Song Parodies -> Hangover
| Original Song Title: | "Flood" |
| Original Performer: | Jars of Clay |
| Parody Song Title: | "Hangover" |
| Parody Written by: | KaiserMonkey |
Sorry...I know this is kind of inappropriate, especially since I'm parodying a Christian band to do this, but I thought it was kind of funny...
Rain, rain on my face
Waking up in some strange place
Buzzing in my head
Feels like my body's made from lead
Well, went to a bar yesterday at eight
Hope the wife's not mad when I get home late
Ouch! The light! Can't see but it hurts my brain
Hurts my-oww, ohh...
(Hurts my brain) I feel like I'm dying
(Hurts my brain) I'm weak and I'm crying
(Hurts my brain) please God would you kill me
(Hurts my brain) so I won't have to face the wife...
Mouth covered in foam
Last thing I remember, I left to go home
But now I'm in the city
And the girl next to me, she ain't looking so pretty
I guess I passed out after twenty beers
This is reminiscent of my worst fears
Waking up hung over, next to some fat chick
Wake me up...ohhhh...
(Wake me up) tell me it's a dream
(Wake me up) please tell me it's not as it seems
(Wake me up) she's starting to stir
(Wake me up) don't think I'll want to talk to her
I guess I bettter head towards home
But I feel pretty funky
And I start to wonder why I'm holding
A dead spider monkey
So I run away and I call a cab
Soon I'll send my sperm sample to a lab
To get tested for AIDS or syphilis
or Ebola
(From now on) I'm gonna quit drinking
(From now on) I won't come home stinking of booze
(From now on) No really, I promise
(From now on) I'll even call AA again...
Waking up in some strange place
Buzzing in my head
Feels like my body's made from lead
Well, went to a bar yesterday at eight
Hope the wife's not mad when I get home late
Ouch! The light! Can't see but it hurts my brain
Hurts my-oww, ohh...
(Hurts my brain) I feel like I'm dying
(Hurts my brain) I'm weak and I'm crying
(Hurts my brain) please God would you kill me
(Hurts my brain) so I won't have to face the wife...
Mouth covered in foam
Last thing I remember, I left to go home
But now I'm in the city
And the girl next to me, she ain't looking so pretty
I guess I passed out after twenty beers
This is reminiscent of my worst fears
Waking up hung over, next to some fat chick
Wake me up...ohhhh...
(Wake me up) tell me it's a dream
(Wake me up) please tell me it's not as it seems
(Wake me up) she's starting to stir
(Wake me up) don't think I'll want to talk to her
I guess I bettter head towards home
But I feel pretty funky
And I start to wonder why I'm holding
A dead spider monkey
So I run away and I call a cab
Soon I'll send my sperm sample to a lab
To get tested for AIDS or syphilis
or Ebola
(From now on) I'm gonna quit drinking
(From now on) I won't come home stinking of booze
(From now on) No really, I promise
(From now on) I'll even call AA again...
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