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Post your fav, most hated, most annoying, or most bestest lyrics here.

Or you can just post bits of lyrics and try to find the meaning of each plus the meaning of life.

whee <----- I'm a happy smily face.

The Cure
Just Like Heaven

'Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream' she said
'The one that makes me laugh' she said
And threw her arms around my neck
'Show me how you do it
And I promise you I promise that
I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you'

Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face and kissed her head
And dreamed of all the different ways I had
To make her glow
'Why are you so far away?' she said
'Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you
That I'm in love with you'

You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream

Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
And found myself alone alone
Alone above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me

You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Just like heaven


*frolics off to elope with Robert Smith's hair*

Well, I suppose the lack of kidnapping charges is one of the reasons 3nodding

That and his hair is so utterly adorable whee

Eggs, get your eggs here!
Fresh and white eggs are here!
Wiggle Jiggle, yellow middle.
That's the best of what you are.
(I love you egg egg.)
White and tender, surround the center,
cozy sitting in the crackling shell.
(I love you!)
Vitamins and minerals in you.
Oodles of the protein too.
(Oodle doodle.)
Popular and perfect and,
so complete in every way!
(I love you egg egg!)
Jump into my tummy, oh so very yummy
CRACK CRACK CRCK.
Chip'a chip'a away your shell and come to me!
(get your eggs!)
I love you.
(white eggs)
I love you.
(fresh eggs)
Really really love you so.
(eggs fresh frehs eggs)
Eggs I really love you like the sky above!
(eggs are the best!)
I love you.
(fresh eggs)
I love you.
(white eggs)
Really really love you so
(eggs fresh fresh eggs!)
365 days, I really love you so.
I really love you so!
(ooooooh, yummy!)

Wow, that Myspace song is disturbing eek

Lifes gonna suck: Dennis Leary

Life's gonna suck when you grow up, when you grow up, when you grow up
Life's gonna suck when you grow up, it sucks pretty bad right now

Hey, if you know the words, sing along

You're gonna have to mow the lawn, do the dishes, make your bed
You're gonna have to go to school until you're seventeen
*It's gonna seem about tree times as long as that*

You might have to go to war, shoot a gun, kill a nun
You might have to go to war when you get out of school
*Hey cheer up kids, it gets a lot worse*

You're gonna have to deal with stress, deal with stress, deal with stress
You're gonna be a giant mess when you get back from the war

Santa Claus does not exist, and there is no Easter Bunny
You'll find out when you grow up that Big Bird isn't funny

Life's gonna suck when you grow up, when you grow up, when you grow up
Life's gonna suck when you grow up, it sucks pretty bad right now

You're gonna end up smoking crack, on you're back, face the fact
You're gonna end up hooked on smack and then you're gonna die

And then you're gonna die

Killer Queen: Queen

She keeps her Moet et Chandon in a pretty cabinet
'Let them eat cake.' she says just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy for Kruschev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation you can't decline

Caviar and cigarettes,
Well-versed in etiquette,
Extr'ordinarily nice,

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, guillotine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind (anytime)
Ooh, recommended at the price
Insatiable in appetite (Wanna try?)

To avoid complications she never kept the same address
In conversation she spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China went down to Geisha Minor
(Killer, killer, she's a killer Queen)
But then again incidentally, if you're that way inclined

Perfume came naturally from Paris (naturally)
For cars she couldn't care less
Fastidious and precise

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, guillotine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind (anytime)

(guitar solo)

Drop of a hat she's as willing as playful as a p***y cat
Then momentarily out of action, temporarily out of gas
(To absolutely drive you wild, wild..)
She's all out to get you...

She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, guillotine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime

Ooh, recommended at the price
Insatiable in appetite
(Wanna try?)
You wanna try...

THis is the liryics to a song called Bulbus Boofont

1: Hi.
2: Hello.
1: Are you waiting for the bus?
2: Uh, yes I am, actually.
1: Hm.
1: I noticed you're not wearing any GALOSHES.
2: Uh, no I'm not...it's uh...it's sunny out...uh...no need for galoshes.
1: I'M wearing galoshes.
2: Hm.
1: GALOSHES.
2: Uh huh.
1: Did you read the paper today?
2: Uh, no, I haven't had a chance.
1: Did you read the thing about the ESKIMOS?
2: No.
1: Well the article was saying that the Eskimos will eat the FAT from the whale.
2: Oh, yeah.
1: Do you know what that's called?
2: Uh, no, uh, I don't.
1: BLUBBER. [blubber: the fat of sea mammals, especially whales and seals:Walfischspeck]
2: Oh, right.
1: BLUBBER.
2: Yeah, blubber.
1: That's what it's called.
2: Uh huh.
1: BLUBBER.
2: Right.
1: The Eskimos eat the BLUBBER.
2: Uh huh.
1: And the BLUBBER will come from different kinds of whales, you know?
2: Oh, yeah.
1: Sometimes it will come from a BELUGA whale. [beluga: a small white-toothed whale related to the narwhal, also called "white whale"]
2: Uh huh.
1: BELUGA!
2: Right, yeah.
1: Hey, hey. They don't wear galoshes.
2: Who, the whales?
1: NOOOOOOO. The ESKIMOS.
2: Oh no. That's right, they don't.
1: They wear MUKLUKS! [mukluk: a high, soft boot that is worn in the American Arctic and is traditionally made from sealskin]
2: Uh huh.
1: MUKLUKS!
2: That's right; mukluks.
1: MUKLUKS!.
2: Yeah...mukluks.
1: Say it again.
2: Mukluks.
1: Say it LOUDER.
2: MUKLUKS!
1: Um, hmm...good eh?
2: Yeah, it is a good one...I didn't want to say it but uhh....I like it...
1: Say, say, say GALOSHES.
2: Galoshes.
1: Hey, hey...it's good, eh?
2: Yeah, it's good.
1: Galoshes!
2: Galoshes!
1: Beluga!
2: Beluga.
1: Blubber, blubber, blubber, blubber...
2: Blubber MUKLUK!
1: Blubber...BELUGA!
3: Uh, excuse me.
2: Ahem.
3: Sorry, um....I didn't mean to interrupt whatever it was you were doing there...
2: Oh no...it's OK!
3: Uh, ok. I just wanted to know if this is where the bus stops?
2: Uh yeah, ah...it should be here any minute actually.
3: OH, I see. Well, sorry to disturb you.
2: That's ok, we were just....uhhhh.....
{long pause}
1: Sir.
3: Yes?
1: PPPPSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTT!
3: Yeah.
1: Look over there.
3: Across the street?
1: Yeah, yeah yeah.
3: Um-huh.
1: See that LADY?
3: Yes.
1: What kind of a hairstyle does she have?
3: Uh, that looks like a bouffant. [bouffant: (of a person’s hair) styled so as to stand out from the head in a rounded shape: aufgetürmt]
1: YES. A BOUFFANT!
3: Yes, a bouffant.
2: Uh, actually, I...I couldn't help noticing that myself, it's sort of what you might call a, a bulbous bouffant.
3: Yes, a bulbous bouffant. [bulbous: round or bulging: knollig, knollenförmig]
1: BULBOUS BOUFFANT.
3: Bouffant.
1: BLUBBER
2: GALOSHES!!!
1: Hey, hey. Mukluks!
2: Bulbous bouffant.
1: Mukluk, mukluk, hey, hey.
3: MACADAMIA. [macadamia: an Australian rainforest tree with slender, glossy evergreen leaves and globular, edible nuts]
1 & 2: Ooooooohhhhhhhhh. hey, hey.
3: Macadamia.
1: Gazebo! [gazebo: a small building, especially in the garden of a house, that gives a wide view of the surrounding area: Gartenlaube]
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Macadamia.
{At this point, it breaks completely into a song...read it FAST}
1: Gazebo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Macadamia.
1: Gazebo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Macadamia.
1: Gazebo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
1: Blubber.
3: Macadamia.
1: Blubber. Gazebo. Blubber.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Plethora. Macadamia. [plethora: an excess of (something): Fülle, Überfülle]
1: Blubber. Gazebo. Blubber.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Plethora. Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle. [to bamboozle: to cheat, to fool: hereinlegen, (aus)tricksen]
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Plethora. Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Plethora. Macadamia.
1: Beluga.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Ploy. [ploy: a cunning plan or action designed to turn a situation to one’s own advantage: List, Trick, „Masche"]
1: Spatula. [spatula: an inplement with a broad, flat, blunt bladem, used for mixing an spreading things: Spachtel]
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Ploy.
3: Plethora. Macadamia.
1: Beluga.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Gazebo.
2: Bulbous Bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Shindig. Beluga. [shindig (informal): a large, lively party, especially one celebrating something : „Remmidemmi"]
3: Bamboozle.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Plethora.
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Beluga. Gazebo.
1: Hullabaloo. [hullaballo (informal): a commotion, a fuss: spektakel, Radau]
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Plethora.
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Beluga. Gazebo.
1: Gabardine.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Plethora.
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Beluga. Gazebo.
1: Tuberculosis.
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Plethora.
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Beluga. Gazebo.
1: Foible. [foible: a minor weakness or eccentricity in a someone’s character: Faible, Schwäche, Eigenheit]
1: Gazebo.
3: Igloo.
2: Bulbous bouffant.
3: Ploy.
1: Plethora.
3: Macadamia.
2: Bamboozle.
1: Beluga. Gazebo.
1: BUS!
2: Ah, here comes the bus.
3: Oh, yeah.
1: Good.