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    Irredeemable Lyrics

    Rather than the knowingly obscure ("Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque," anyone?), lyrics to songs that are presumably meant to say something about, you know, life and stuff, yet wouldn't pass muster for 6B's English homework.

    Having heard it on the radio today, I nominate Never Ever by All Saints:
    I'll take a shower, I will scour
    I will rub
    To find peace of mind
    You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
    Never ever have I ever felt so sad
    The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad


    More contentiously, perhaps, True by Spandau Ballet; the lyric seemed to take a different course from the melody. Why do I find it hard to write the next line? signposts the creative constipation, though I think that theme has been covered elsewhere.

    #2
    Ghost. Toast.

    Say no more.

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      #3
      Oh god you are a bad bastard Snake.

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        #4
        "Read some Byron, Shelley and Keats
        recited it over a hip hop beat"

        fuck the fuck off Bedingfield.

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          #5
          I've been to Nice
          And the Isle of Greece
          While I've sipped champagne on a yacht
          I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
          And showed 'em what I've got
          I've been undressed by kings
          And I've seen some things
          That a woman ain't supposed to see
          I've been to paradise
          But I've never been to me


          So bad, so deliciously bad in so many brain squirming ways that it's utterly brilliant.



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            #6
            Ah, the Never Been To Leeds song...

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              #7
              Originally posted by irony towers View Post
              Having heard it on the radio today, I nominate Never Ever by All Saints:
              I'll take a shower, I will scour
              I will rub
              To find peace of mind
              You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find
              Never ever have I ever felt so sad
              The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad
              Hold on, what the fuck is this song actually about?

              Every part of the song "In the Summertime" by mungo jerry

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                #8
                And what's wrong with "And if her daddy's poor, you can do what you feel"?

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                  #9
                  I know it's in their third or fourth language, but they are often very good lyricists. However 1-2-3 Apple Tree by Herman Dune is terrible throughout, but reaches a nadir with:
                  "..And you know how people shorten other people's names to show their affection
                  like if you called me Ray, if my name was Raymond
                  well your name ain't Susan but I would call you Sue
                  to show you how bad I like to be with you"

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                    #10
                    The use of the other F word in Fairytale of New York.

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                      #11
                      "You know I'm as serious as cancer"

                      - Snap

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                        #12
                        'He had perceptively known that it wouldn't be nice
                        Because in 1980 he paid the price'


                        (and)

                        'With a Smith and Wesson .38
                        John Lennon's life was no longer a debate
                        '

                        (The oft-mentioned I Just Shot John Lennon by The Cranberries)

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                          #13
                          Oh, that's very choice, Jah. The McGonagall de nos jours.

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                            #14
                            John Webster was one of the best there was
                            He was the author of two major tragedies
                            The white devil and The duchess of Malfi-oh

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                              #15
                              Some of this is ok and some of it is about moles


                              Elevation

                              U2

                              High, higher than the sun
                              You shoot me from a gun
                              I need you to elevate me here
                              At the corner of your lips
                              As the orbit of your hips
                              Eclipse, you elevate my soul

                              I've lost all self-control
                              Been living like a mole
                              Now going down, excavation
                              I and I in the sky
                              You make me feel like I can fly
                              So high, elevation

                              A star lit up like a cigar
                              Strung out like a guitar
                              Maybe you could educate my mind
                              Explain all these controls
                              I can't sing but I've got soul
                              The goal is elevation

                              A mole, digging in a hole
                              Digging up my soul, now
                              Going down, excavation
                              I and I in the sky
                              You make me feel like I can fly
                              So high,…

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                                #16
                                Originally posted by Jah Womble View Post
                                'He had perceptively known that it wouldn't be nice
                                Because in 1980 he paid the price'


                                (and)

                                'With a Smith and Wesson .38
                                John Lennon's life was no longer a debate
                                '

                                (The oft-mentioned I Just Shot John Lennon by The Cranberries)
                                Fucking hell, that's awful. Particularly the "perceptively known".

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                                  #17
                                  Does anybody really know the secret
                                  Or the combination for this life and where they keep it
                                  Its kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
                                  But everything happens for a reason
                                  I don't even know what I should say
                                  'cause I'm an idiot a loser a microphone abuser
                                  I analyze every second I exist
                                  Beating on my mind every second with my fist
                                  Everybody want to run (run)
                                  Everybody want to hide from the gun (gun)
                                  You can take a ride through this life if you want
                                  But You can't take that edge off that knife (no sir)
                                  And now you want your money back (money back)
                                  But your denied 'cause your brains fried from the sac
                                  And there ain't nothing I can do
                                  'Cause life is a lesson you'll learn it when you're through
                                  Limp Bizkit - "Take A Look Around"

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                                    #18
                                    well swingin' on the front porch swingin' on the lawn
                                    swingin' where we want 'cause there ain't nobody home
                                    swingin' to the left and swingin' to the right
                                    if i think about baseball i'll swing all night yeah

                                    swingin' in the living room swingin' in the kitchen
                                    most folks don't 'cause they're too busy bitchin'
                                    swingin' in there 'cause she wanted me to feed her
                                    so I mixed up the batter and she licked the beater

                                    i scream you scream we all scream for her
                                    don't even try 'cause you can't ignore her

                                    she's my cherry pie
                                    cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
                                    tastes so good make a grown man cry
                                    sweet cherry pie oh yeah

                                    she's my cherry pie
                                    put a smile on your face ten miles wide
                                    looks so good bring a tear to you eye
                                    sweet cherry pie yeah

                                    swingin' to the drums swingin' to guitar
                                    swingin' to the bass in the back of my car
                                    ain't got money ain't got no gas
                                    but we'll bet where we're goin' if we swing real fast

                                    swingin' in the bathroom swingin' on the floor
                                    swingin' so hard we forgot to lock the door
                                    in walks her daddy standin' six foot four
                                    he said you ain't gonna swing with my daughter no more
                                    Presented without comment.

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                                      #19
                                      Needless to say, any songs - and there are a few - referring to girls of 16 or 17 are, um, problematic.

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