Which then reminded me of some of the worst lyrics I've ever heard in a song. I think Des'ree had a big hit with a song that rhymed 'Don't want to see a ghost/ Rather have a piece of toast' which is really silly as well.
Then we've got:
'Give me head/ Give me head/ Give me head music instead.' - Suede (again!)
'Abdul's not seen Cleopatra, it's been almost now a year/ And I wonder where she's atra...' - Jonathan Richman
'Nice day for a sulk/ The girl smells of milk' - Belle and Sebastian
And so on...
So, what are the worst lyrics you can think of? And they have to rhyme. It's better when it's obvious the songwriter just couldn't think of any other word to fit and had to make a tenuous rhyme...
― Paul Strange, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Generals Gathered in their Masses/Just like Witches at Black Masses..."
Rhyming "Masses" with...er..."Masses"? Crap!
― alex in nyc, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Though that horrible, horrible, vile, vile 7" you were listening to, the one about the boy who wanted the Leonard Cohen fangirl outside the Chelsea Hotel to give him head- god, that had some utterly appalling offenses against the English language, but I'm not going to dignify it by listening to it again. What *is* this horrible cartoon image of NYC that Rough Trade seems to be obsessed with at the moment?
― masonic boom, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― adam, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Venga, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― tarden, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
'And Madonna, she still has not showed/ We see this empty cage now corrode/ Where her cape of the stage once had flowed/ The fiddler, he now steps to the road/ He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed/ On the back of the fish truck that loads/ While my conscience explodes' (Visions Of Johanna)
'Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit/ He spoke to me, I took his flute/ No, I wasn't very cute to him/ Was I?' (I Want You)
― John Davey, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― -- Mike Hanley, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Jonathan, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Easily the worst EVER.
― Larms, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
How about Sonny Bono's "The Beat Goes On" (from memory, forgive me):
"soldiers keep marching off to war/ electrically, they keep a baseball score"
This line was meant to imply that things were getting crazy in this modern world, with all these wars and now electrical scoring of baseball games. I guess.
― Mark, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Jackson Browne. Jesus wept.
"It's no use, he sees her/
He starts to shake and cough/
just like the old man in/
The book by nabokov..."
"don't stand so close to me" by the police.
I can't remember the lyrics to "Don't Look Back in Anger" By Oasis, but IIRC they could probably match the above.
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― Norman Fay, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Chico, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
One of the weakest rhymes in hip hop from one of the best lyricists.
― chico, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Fritz Wollner, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
That Madonna rap-thing in Vogue was pretty funny..."Grace Kelly, Harlow,Jean/Picture of a movie queen".
My favorite is Haysi Fantaysee in "Shiny Shiny" - "I'm a hot retard/Marquis de Sade!"
But I have to say that I really love all these lyrics. So I don't know if that's what you're looking for.
The lyrics to PIL's "Religion" are truly awful and cringeworthy, though. "A liar on the altar! Sermon never falter! A bitch spelled backwards is DOG!" Can't remember the rhyme for that line, but I'm sure it's terrible. Even as a 16 year old at Catholic High School I found these lyrics laughable.
― Arthur, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I know it doesn't really count given the subject, but there are some fantastic non-rhymes in a couple of David Devant songs, where they specifically set up a rubbish-rhyme opportunity and then deliberately side-step it.
In particular "My old uncle thinks I'm barmy/Because I don't pack my bags and join the Navy"
Or, not quite so good: "I woke up this morning, my head was full of rocks/I couldn't remember the night before, I'd lost a pair of shoes"
― jamesmichaelward, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Patrick, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
ABC from 'that was then but this is now.'
New Order have done some howlers. There's one from a track off Lowlife that rhymes "reasonable" with "seasonable"
― Daniel, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"I like biscuits and grits on the sausage
And so you know it's me, I wrote some nonsense
Hova glova nivlan blizman glaze niull...
The return of the crazy one"
I'm always disappointed by Shyne's lyric on "Get Out":
"Shyne - by any means necessary
Kidnap your mom and your pops if it's necessary"
Actually I just want to mention this one, also from "The Return Of The Crazy One":
"If you missed me I was laying in the cut
Wrecking big butts
And scratching my... knees"
Nice.
― Greg, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Every day, a little sadder, a little madder... will someone get me a ladder!!" - ELP, "Still You Turn Me On"
"Billy Mac is a detective down in Texas, you know he knows exactly what the facts is, He's not going to let these two escape justice, He makes his living off of the people's taxes..." (Yikes.) - Steve Miller Band, "Take the Money and Run"
― Joe M, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― EdwardO, Friday, 15 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Hey mighty brontosaurus/Don't you have a lesson for us" -- "Walking in Your Footsteps"
"My sisters and I/Have one wish before we die/And it may sound strange/As if our minds are deranged/Please don't ask us why/Beneath the sheltering sky/We have this strange obsession/You have the means in your possession" -- "Tea in the Sahara"
It's so transparently obvious that the words "the sheltering sky" are in there solely so that Sting can make an allusion to the book of the same name, thus demonstrating what a learned man he is; the problem is that the reference makes precious little sense within the context (nor does it make any more sense when he repeats it later). Sting is often guilty of gratuitous namedropping/conceptdropping -- Nabokov, "The Sheltering Sky", synchronicity -- and not backing it up with anything but half-baked rhymes ("minds are deranged"? Bleech). When he's not trying to show off his supposed erudition, he's an OK lyricist, and once he went solo even some of his "socially conscious" tracks (usually the kiss of death, as in "Footsteps" above) are tolerable -- I remember liking the first track of The Soul Cages. And of course, I quite like about two-thirds of the Police's stuff, especially the first three albums. They sure could play.
But when he gets infatuated with a new author or theory and starts namedropping, run away as fast as possible...
― Phil, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Not only that, but he mispronounced Nabokov's last name. Its proper pronunciation is "nuh-BOH'-kawf" and Mr. Nabokov was very sensitive about Anglophones getting it right. One of my undergrad English professors spent about half a class drilling us on this and all the while cursing Sting for corrupting an entire generation of American college students.
Had Sting pronounced Nabokov correctly, of course, the world would have been spared a silly rhyme and Mr. Sumner would have had to inflate his ego some other way.
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
He can keep going for hours, you know. We know this because he told us so.
I remembered the terrible Oasis lyric:
"Please don't put your life in the hand/
...of a rock 'n' roll band"
That's awful, isn't it?
― Norman Fay, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Someone from America please put my mind at rest: DO dope men in America really wear corduroy, or . . . did they force this rhyme? Surely not. I like this, and other, silly forced rhymes, including all the others in the question except Des'ree. Oasis and the Police write TRULY bad lyrics: Sting 'quoted' Shakespeare in contemporary English - multiple lines!
― Maryann, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Every second counts when I am with you/I think you are a pig, you should be in a zoo/even though you're stupid, I still follow you...
― masonic boom, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"And now she's two years older Her mother's with a soldier She left me when my drinking Became a proper stinging"
― Andrew L, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― tarden, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"i'm your worst nightmare squared/that's times two for those who aren't mathematically aware" - common featuring canibus "makin' a name for ourselves"
(this and other all-time hip hop lyrical faux pas are detailed in "ego trips' book of rap lists" which i'd highly recommend to anyone who's not already seen it.)
― jon b, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
and wot about twisting the pronounciation? Antichrist/Anarchaist, of course, and the bloody awful Eurythmics Theess/Bleess - this and bliss rhyme anyway, if you say them properly!
― Keir Hardie, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― keith, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Sorry. I wuv Squeeze. They understood from the outset the divisive cruelty sedimented into the word "cool" (which they were NOT, hurrah!!) and wrote thru the middle of the guts of that facts.
― mark s, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Good one, but I think it's from "pass the mic".
― Larms, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"I wanna devise a virus/To bring dire straits to your environment/Crush your corporations with a mild touch/Trash your whole computer system and revert you to papyrus/I want to make a super virus/Strong enough to cause blackouts in every single metropolis/Cause they dont wanna unify us/So fuck it total anarchy and can't nobody stop us"
Del the Funkee Homosapien, Deltron3030, "Virus"
and file under It Happens to the Best of Them:
"Ooh, if you knew how I felt now/You wouldn't act so adelt (adult) now"
Replacements, "Kiss Me on the Bus"
"Or at play while she's still slightly wet / Or at play while she is dripping wet"
and
"I'll admit I was unfaithful / But from now I'll be more faithful"
two rhymes very close to my heart, from Sparks's "Propaganda".
The worst ever must be "what the heck / kissed my neck" from Bobby Goldsboro's parody-defyingly icky "Honey".
And Mark S is right about "Up The Junction".
― Robin Carmody, Saturday, 16 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I'm not from America, but the lyric is probably referring to Carrhart corduroy 'work pants' - very popular at the time in the hip hop world.
― David, Sunday, 17 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The Tubes' "White Punks on Dope" rhymed "ghetto" with "Pacific heights ain't much betto."
"I see the tape recorder and I grab it/ No, you can't have it back, silly rabbit" (Public Enemy)
Humpty Dance:
I get stoopid, I shoot an arrow like Cupid I use a word that don't mean nuttin' -- like "looptid"
i have the pe album. i think that line is great. what's wrong with it? the rest i'm not familiar with but they look damn fine in print.
― sundar subramanian, Sunday, 17 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"...and I want you NOW. Megan...
...she don't eat bacon...
...she's one o' them vegans..."
It makes me weep and cringe all at the same time. I can't tell if it's clever or merely foolish anymore, really.
― JM, Monday, 18 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maryann, Monday, 18 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Monday, 18 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Madchen, Monday, 18 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"She was in The Omen with Gregory Peck/ She got killed, but what the heck..."
My favourite bad rhyme of all time is by The Las from I.O.U.:
"On the streets of knowledge/ You must eat your porridge..."
er.... right lads....
― Andrew Williams, Monday, 18 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I went around to her PAD The lights were off -- and that's BAD
Easily the single worst lyric I have ever heard. For other great examples of lyrical awfulness y'all should check out his masterpiece "The Madcap Laughs."
― josh, Tuesday, 19 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(The questionable plural of "horse" is pronounced in a tone that says, "I dare you to correct me here": and then when we reach "doors", we get — superbly, because with pluperfect conviction — "dorce"... )
― mark s, Tuesday, 19 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Don't just stand there lets get *TO IT*, Strike a pose there's nothing *TO IT* vogue" ~Madonna
They don't even write their own lyrics and they STILL suck.
― Hilarie Rawx, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
It's the fun house, bitch, everything's funny! (You act like whuppin' on your ass ain't funny!)
This isn't even taking into account the number of times they invent nonsense words or toss in non-sequiturs just to make a rhyme.
― Dan Perry, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Hanoi Rocks - ?
― Stevo, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Another Brett Anderson classic:
"She's as similar as you get/To the shape of a cigarette"
I could write a whole essay on everything that's wrong with that line.
― Graham, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kim, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
and though you were just a little squirrelyou understood every word
Pronounced of course squrl and wurr...
― Graham, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"i'm bored, i'm the chairman of the board"
urk -stephen/.
― stephen clover, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
2. I'm surprised that Stevie T hasn't mentioned 'I tried to surprise ya / with vodka and Tizer'.
3. Let's not forget Costello's 'You played me for a fool / Get yourself another fool'. Ah, wordsmith.
4. Masonic Boom said that Merritt had written many clunkers. I could not disagree more - as I made very clear on that thread itself. That was the whole point, or starting-off point, of that thread. I think it miraculous how few clunkers he's written - fewer, in a sense, than almost any other pop lyricist I can think of.
5. Everybody who has stuck up for Squeeze: good on yer.
― the pinefox, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I don't think this one has been mentioned yet: The Smiths, the Queen Is Dead.
"So I broke into the palace / with a ... (sponge?) ... and a rusty spanner / she said "I know you and you cannot sing" / I said that's nothing, you should hear me play pian-O"
He would almost get away with it if he pronounced the Cockney variant "pianner", but the fact that he ennunciates piano so painstakingly makes it completely cringeworthy.
― masonic boom, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nick, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
If you want a lame Smiths rhyme, it has to be that old favourite "If the day came when I felt a natural emotion / Well I'd get such a shock I'd probably jump in the ocean".
Or, in a different lame-o style "I wear black on the outside / 'Cause black is how I feel on the inside". Although I always suspected he was taking the piss out of goths on that one.
― tarden, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I kind of agree with Nicky D about the other 'bad' lines.
It doesn't rhyme, but it does stink.
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― the pinefox, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nick, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― sundar subramanian, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Michael G, Tuesday, 7 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I want to see my family / My wife & kids, waiting for me
I broke out in hives, hearing that one. Of course, the new crop of alt.rock darlings seem to have a copy of Rhyming for Dummies stashed inbetween their Choose Your Own Adventure books. "Kryptonite" has some choice loafs, as does that Tantric song, I think. Or is it Union Underground? Hmm...
It's not so much the rhyming, though, that's terrible in most cases, but the language leading up to the rhyme. Many a fire / desire couplet has been launced into the air, but in the hands of a good lyricist, those cliches are gonzo.
― David Raposa, Tuesday, 7 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
"Anything passes/ when you need glasses" -- Monument "Keep telling us we're to have fun/ then take all the ice cream so we have none" -- More Than a Party "Promises me I'm as safe as houses/ as long as I remember who's wearing the trousers" -- Never Let Me Down Again
And more recently, I think I heard the absolute worst rhyme in a song on the radio in Dave Navarro's Rexall: "There is no love left in your eyes/ there is love between your thighs"
Triple ugh!
― palpable, Wednesday, 8 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
HOWEVER, there is "Dressed In Black" where the last word of each line of the first verse is "again". Cute when I was a teen, but now somewhat obvious and painful.
― Dan Perry, Wednesday, 8 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I feel motivated to stick up for Manchester here. Ned's Atomic Dustbin were from significantly further south than Manchester. Stourbridge, I believe.
― Nick, Wednesday, 8 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nick Bane, Saturday, 25 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Blood and neighboorhood end with the same letters and do not rhyme. I would appreciate, though, if they did that throughout Mr. Price's "rap". i.e. bound and wound (as in a hurt), worried and cried
― 1 1 2 3 5, Saturday, 25 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
do I really have to relive it?
or: "In the master's chamber/gather for big feast/they stab it with their steely knives/but they just can't kill the beast."
These guys are millionaires.
Absofuckingcredible
Second Place is in the song "Girl on TV" by (oh my gosh!!) LFO "Shooby doo wop and Scooby Snacks/Met a fly girl and I can't relax” “She's from, the city of angels/Like Brady Davis, James Dean and Gable”
Damn it takes talent to be THAT bad.
― Luis Stiglitz, Sunday, 26 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido
I must say: lame-o
― Jason Glaser, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Oh I'm in love with a bop sh'dayo Out of Camden Town for a day - oh
― Dan, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Anyway what's the point in picking on Brett Anderson's rhymes when the entire lyrics are wretched?
― Alan Trewartha, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
"Each Household Appliance Is like a new science in my tooooowwwwwwwnn" -Smiths
"Oranges, Poranges Who says nothing rhymes with Oranges?" - WitchyPoo, H.R. PuffnStuff
― Dave225, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― beyondsilly, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― di, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nate Patrin, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mr Noodles, Friday, 31 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Friday, 31 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore, Friday, 31 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
She's so high/High above me/She's so lovely/She's so high/Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite - Tal Bachmann
― Mr Swygart, Saturday, 1 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― maggie, Sunday, 16 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mr Swygart, Monday, 17 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― fritz, Monday, 17 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Her skin is pale like God's only dove Screams like an angel for your love Then she makes you watch her from above
You lead me on with those innocent eyes You know I love the element of surprise In the garden I was playing the tart I kissed your lips and broke your heart
― dyson, Monday, 17 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Generals gathering in their masses/ Just like witches at black masses
('War Pigs')
I think if more people listened to this lyric, there might well be less conflict in the world.
― Andrew Cleary, Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dom Passantino, Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Clarke B., Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Thank goodness for the good souls who make life better If it wasn't for the good souls life would not matter
Weak and annoying and pointless, like all of the 'sailor's lyrics.
― John S., Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Paul, Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lord Custos III, Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
- Van der Graaf Generator, "Killer"
― Joe, Friday, 21 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
'there's a great big crack/ in the union jack' off 'crack in the union jack'
oh you lazy sod. apart from being lousy in every possible way, the tune's shite too. how can there be a crack in it ? there can be a rip in it, or a tear, or it can be - i dunno, torn in two, burned etc. etc. but how can a flag be cracked ? even if there was/could be a crack, there must be a better way of describing it than saying it's 'great big'.
bad too, is stevie wonder's 'please don't go' which has 'please don't go, no no no - if you go i'll be sad and blue, so i say nay nay nay baby please stay'
howl ! nay nay nay ! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrggggggggg.
― piscesboy, Saturday, 22 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-two years ago)
Whenever, wherever - Shakira.
― Marc, Sunday, 23 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-two years ago)
Listen to the voice of Buddha/ People stop your sericulture.
(Being Boiled)
I have still to work out how the production of raw silk products is a hindrance to a happy life, unless you are considering the worm.
― Andy C, Monday, 24 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-two years ago)
"Greasy slicked down body, Groovy leather trim. I like the way ya hold the road. Mama, it ain't no sin"
Much as I like Zep, they had some awful lyrics.......
― Graeme Wishart, Friday, 16 August 2002 00:00 (twenty-two years ago)
Ridin' through the FM stationsThe tumbleweed, the petrol stationsWill all onboard this Yankee stationPrepare themselves for battle stations
(I think even Clarke B would have to agree that this overdoes it on the 'repetition of the same word' front...)
― Marcus Baker, Monday, 23 September 2002 00:34 (twenty-two years ago)
Girl, I keep thinkin' of how I feel When I'm in your arms gives me a chill
I like how he says "cheeeeeel" to make it rhyme.... sort of.
― original bgm, Monday, 23 September 2002 00:38 (twenty-two years ago)
Sleek, icy, majestic , paranoid - this splendid track draws to a close with these verses, Devoto delivering each line with world-weary contempt over a slow beat:
‘In the back of his caaaaaaahhhr.....(beat, beat, beat, beat)Into the null and void he shoots.....(beat, beat, beat)The Man at-the-cent-ah-of-the-Mo-tor-cade.....(beat, beat, beat)Has learned to tie his boots(beat, beat, beat, beat)‘In the back of his caaaaaaahhhr.....(beat, beat, beat, beat)Into the null and void he seeeees.....(beat, beat, beat)The Man at-the-cent-ah-of-the-Mo-tor-cade.....(beat, beat, beat)Can choose be-tween-coff-EE-and-TEA
Lines all the more astounding, awful and hilarious because of the great ‘null & void’ phrases leading up to them. I think they could serve as a very good illustration of the meaning of the word ‘bathos’.
― Ray M (rdmanston), Monday, 23 September 2002 14:08 (twenty-two years ago)
romance, sheer delight, how sweet,i gotta find me a girl to make my life complete.
― michael wells (michael w.), Monday, 23 September 2002 14:35 (twenty-two years ago)
fuck off, ll.
― michael wells (michael w.), Monday, 23 September 2002 14:46 (twenty-two years ago)
"Let them take you up in the airLet them brush your rock & roll hair"
Note: Ric Ocasek, the man singing this song, had the worst new wave mullet ever.
― Mike Appelstein (mike a), Monday, 23 September 2002 14:53 (twenty-two years ago)
Umm, that one actually kind of makes sense in a free-associative way. I don't think those words were picked just to make a bunch of stupid rhymes.
― wl (wl), Monday, 23 September 2002 15:52 (twenty-two years ago)
"I don't plan or conspire/I don't want to get no higher" - Late at night, Electronic.
Similarly, "something's happening/it's distracting" from Twisted Tenderness
Get Ready had some pretty crap lyrics throughout. I do love New Order... but I can't forgive the lyrics. Similarly, I don't like slagging the Police... but it's justified.
Have we mentioned the monstrosity that is "In this ever-changing world in which we live in" from Wings' Live and Let Die? It's dreadful because all those "ins" are there just to make it scan. It's DISGUSTING, Paul!
― Taj, Monday, 23 September 2002 17:41 (twenty-two years ago)
I would have been ashamed to even put such a shitty line on paper.
― Rahul Kamath (Rahul Kamath), Monday, 23 September 2002 17:47 (twenty-two years ago)
"I was never sure of the accurate scoreWhen I sat in for a hand with the Ice QueenIt was just a game with a noble nameWhen I sat in for a hand with the Ice QueenI didn't have time The aces weren't mineI knew the stakes were highShe started melting when I was dealt in I thought I'd just go along for the ride"
"Melting" matched with "dealt in" always made me wince.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Monday, 23 September 2002 17:53 (twenty-two years ago)
"Nourished by food we eat, hungered by waste excrete" - from "Adorations." Ewwwwwwww!!!
"I can survive the rat race honey Time is money and money is honey, honey My megabucks your symmetrical beauty Together we can serve the nation - yeah! The quality of life filled us all with pride America And as I watched I just cried and cried" - from "America," easily their lamest hour.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Monday, 23 September 2002 17:57 (twenty-two years ago)
Come on you little fighterNo need to get uptighter
Trevor Rabin led metal lite edition of Yes' "Love Will Find A Way":
Here is my heartWaiting for youHere is my soulI eat at chez nous
Yowza.
― dh, Thursday, 3 October 2002 16:55 (twenty-two years ago)
I hope they at least pronounced it as "meltin'".
― o. nate (onate), Thursday, 3 October 2002 17:36 (twenty-two years ago)
"We don't need the English!Telling us what to wearTelling us to dye our hairAll they do is dye their hair!"
--from the Bags "We Don't Need the English". The way she sings the last line is so great, so snotty and teenage.
― Arthur (Arthur), Thursday, 3 October 2002 21:08 (twenty-two years ago)
So it DOES rhyme, at least.
― Lek Dukagjin, Thursday, 3 October 2002 23:08 (twenty-two years ago)
Dreams of going to the Grammies'Til you poked me with you whammy
I'm just from EncinoWhy are you so mean-o
Beautiful.
― My name is Kenny (My name is Kenny), Friday, 4 October 2002 00:33 (twenty-two years ago)
(Robert Palmer)
― OleM (OleM), Saturday, 5 October 2002 17:19 (twenty-two years ago)
Crusader, Crusader, please take me with you/The battle lies far to the East/Crusader, Crusader, don't leave me alone/I want to ride out on your Quest.
From the same opus, a topical verse that should be thundering with righteous anger out of stereos in Washington as I write:
We Christians are coming, with swords held on high/United by Faith and the Cause/The Saracen heathen will soon taste our steel/Our standards will rise 'cross the land.
Too bad about the rhyme, lads. Still, nice one.
― Andrew 'Motorcycle' Cleary, Wednesday, 16 October 2002 16:47 (twenty-two years ago)
"DehumanizationIt's such an big wordIt's been around since Richard the Third"
DehumanizationIt's easy to sayBut if you're not a hermitYou know the city's OK"
BLEH!! AWFUL!! ICK!!
― JasonD, Wednesday, 16 October 2002 19:57 (twenty-two years ago)
-Sonic Youth, "Nevermind (what was it anyway?)"
oh, Kim Gordon.. how we're glad that phase is over.
― Ian Johnson (orion), Wednesday, 16 October 2002 21:09 (twenty-two years ago)
I hate you and your fishy friendsI hate you and it never ends...
Get your hands off my tomatoCherry juice on a rotten potatoSubway slasher is on my assSteals my money and smokes my grass
― wl (wl), Wednesday, 16 October 2002 21:30 (twenty-two years ago)
The 1986 song from the "Separations" album, called "Little Girl With Blue Eyes": the chorus is absolutely terrible!
Little Girl With Blue Eyes there's a hole in your heartand one between your legsYou'll never have to wonder which one he's going to fillin spite of what he says...
Ouch!
― Richard from England, Tuesday, 29 October 2002 20:28 (twenty-two years ago)
And yet, that's exactly what happened. Sure, it makes sense in a "if I think about it, I can probably create a deep meaning I can apply to explain away this crappy song" sort of way.
― Jason Glaser, Tuesday, 19 November 2002 18:04 (twenty-two years ago)
Fred Durst. Can only complete rhymes by putting the same word at the end of each line, as thus: "I know y'all be lovin' this shit right HERE/blah blah blah bizkit is right HERE". Fuckin' less-than-pathetic.
― nickalicious, Tuesday, 19 November 2002 18:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― Curtis Stephens, Tuesday, 19 November 2002 22:55 (twenty-two years ago)
― Chris Piuma, Tuesday, 19 November 2002 23:08 (twenty-two years ago)
"I am I saidTo no one thereAnd no one heardNot even the chair"
― shilo, Wednesday, 20 November 2002 06:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― bob snoom, Wednesday, 20 November 2002 20:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jason Glaser, Monday, 16 December 2002 23:08 (twenty-two years ago)
Although when isn't that true? The meaning and emotional oompf of music (or any artform) springs entirely from the listener, whether it's through something disjunctive like that Nirvana lyric or through something seemingly obvious like, I don't know, "Close To You" by the Carpenters. It's all devoid of meaning until you add your own.
Blah blah blah. I assume this is kinda obvious and I don't need to continue.
― Chris P (Chris P), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 00:36 (twenty-two years ago)
'It should be possible I know, to see you without stress/But I can see I'll have to go, I'm changing my address.'
'I've been a fool more than once, more than twice/I'm gonna move to a new town where people are nice.'
From Split Enz' (the predecessor to Crowded House) follow up to 'I Got You', 'I Hope I Never'. This title phrase was surprisingly not followed by '...have to sing such crap again...'
― Fred Nerk, Tuesday, 17 December 2002 05:51 (twenty-two years ago)
Well, you ask Joyce and VickiIf candy-floss is stickyI'm not a blinking thickyI'm Billericay DickieAnd i'm doing very well
I bought a lot of brandyWhen I was courting SandyTook eight to make her randyAnd all I had was shandyAnother thing with Sandy What often came in handyWas passing her a "mandy"She didn't half go bandy
So you ask Joyce and VickiIf I ever took the mickeyI'm not a flipping thickyI'm billericay dickieInd I'm doing very well
I'd rendez-vous with JanetQuite near the Isle of ThanetShe looked more like a gannetShe wasn't half a prannetHer mother tried to ban itHer father helped me plan itAnd when I captured Janet She bruised her pomegranet
So you ask Joyce and VickiIf i ever shaped up trickyI'm not a blooming thickyI'm Billericay DickieAnd I'm doing very well
You should never hold a candle If you don't know where it's beenThe jackpot is in the handle On a normal fruit machine
So you ask Joyce and VickiWho's their favourite brickieI'm not a common thickyI'm Billericay DickieAnd I'm doing very well
I know a lovely old toe-rag Obliging and noblesse Kindly, charming shagFrom ShoeburynessMy given name is DickieI come from BillericayI thought you'd never guess
So you ask Joyce and VickiA pair of squeaky chickiesI'm not a flaming thicky I'm Billericay DickieAnd I'm doing very well"
Oh golly, oh gosh Come and lie on the couchWith a nice bit of posh From Burnham-on-CrouchMy given name is DickieI come from BillericayAnd I ain't a slouch
So you ask Joyce and VickiAbout Billericay DickieI ain't an effin' thickyYou ask Joyce and Vicki And I'm doing very well"
The late, great Mr Dury, gawd bless 'im
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 14:40 (twenty-two years ago)
Van Morrison - "Just Ball" (The Lost Tapes)
― stephen. s (yaye), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 17:10 (twenty-two years ago)
"Nobody callin' on the phone/ 'cept for the Pope maybe in Rome" Joan Osborne (Or is it Prince?)- "One of Us"
But this takes the cake:
"It was a night like this forty million years ago/ I lit a cigarette, picked up a monkey skull to go/ The sun was spitting fire, the sky was blue as ice/ I felt a little tired, so I watched Miami Vice" Was Not Was- Walk the DinosaurHere's another incredible excerpt from that song:One night I dreamed of New York/ You and I roasting blue pork/ In the Statue of Liberty's torch/ Elvis landed in a rocket ship/ Healed a couple of leapers and disappeared/ But where was his beard?????
― lou, Tuesday, 17 December 2002 19:28 (twenty-two years ago)
But how about this stinkeroo from the critic-proof (under the Serious Rock Critics Ordinance #1873, which states that anything in tribute to or praise of the Sex Pistols jointly or individually is by definition sacrosanct),'Rust Never Sleeps':
'The King is gone but he's not forgottenThis is the story of Johnny Rotten'
and, later,
'Hey hey my my/Rock and roll will never dieMy my hey hey...(you can most likely guess what comes next)
all sung in that billiard table flat, bored (sorry afficionados, 'edgy') tone Mr Young has patented. What a combination to attract wankers, Neil Young singing thru his proboscis and talking thru his other orifice about Johnny Rotten!
― Fred Nerk, Wednesday, 18 December 2002 02:41 (twenty-two years ago)
++Harry Chapin - "Cat's in the Cradle"
Can't tell if this is supposed to mean the mother had a caesarian section...
― Mark (MarkR), Monday, 11 August 2003 19:04 (twenty-one years ago)
I went down to the zoo and I looked in the cagesThen I walked on home past the office, collected my wages
Which just screams "Ahhh, did you see what I did there?"
― Ian Edmond (ianedmond), Monday, 11 August 2003 20:03 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't know why I'm picking on The Replacements so much today. I swear that they really are one of my favorite bands.
And if you really want to get on Don Henley's case, I present to you:
"You can spend all your time making money. You can spend all your money making time."
Huh?
― Pleasant Plains (Pleasant Plains), Monday, 11 August 2003 20:16 (twenty-one years ago)
"You can spend all your time making money.You can spend all your money making time."
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I, er, understood that one. For example, if you employ a tax agent, roof gutterer, or gardener, rather than doing it yourself, you're spending money to make time - I think that's what he's getting at?
― colin s barrow (colin s barrow), Monday, 11 August 2003 21:26 (twenty-one years ago)
I fail to see the problem.
― My name is Kenny (My name is Kenny), Monday, 11 August 2003 21:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Monday, 11 August 2003 21:38 (twenty-one years ago)
Has no-one mentioned the clunkers that make up pretty much all of She's Electric?
― ailsa (ailsa), Monday, 11 August 2003 21:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 01:06 (twenty-one years ago)
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH.
― Speedy Gonzalas (Speedy Gonzalas), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 05:35 (twenty-one years ago)
In "All The Way" he rhymes parasites with literasites.
"It don't take no HoudiniTo tell me what I amParasites and literasitesThey'd burn me if they can"
and in "Sooner Than You Think" he makes up seasonable to rhyme with reasonable.
"To buy a drink that is so much more reasonableI think I'll go there when it gets seasonable"
Brilliant!
― Neil FC, Tuesday, 12 August 2003 09:16 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tom (Groke), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 10:03 (twenty-one years ago)
-The Hurricane-Rueben could take a man out with just one punchbut he never did like to talk about it all that much,it's my work, he'd say, i do it for pay,and when it's over, i'd just as soon be on my way,up to some paradise, where the trout streams flow and the air is nice,and ride a horse along the trail,but then they took him to the jail-housewhere they tried to turn a man into a mouse.
-motorpsycho nightmare-what do doctors know about farming, pray telli said i was born at the bottom of a wishing well................i had to say something to strike him really weirdso i yelled out i like fidel castro and his beard.
― Emilymv (Emilymv), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 13:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 13:55 (twenty-one years ago)
"Now the beach is deserted, except for some kelp..."
― Tom (Groke), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 14:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― sean g, Tuesday, 12 August 2003 14:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― person#0 (person#0), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 14:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― sean g, Tuesday, 12 August 2003 14:50 (twenty-one years ago)
It don't take no Houdini
I thought the line was "It doesn't take a genius" (latter pronounced with three syllables).
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 14:59 (twenty-one years ago)
Livin' la vida locaHer lips are devil redAnd her skin's the color of mochaShe will wear you outLivin' la vida loca
reaching, quite.
― david day (winslow), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 15:11 (twenty-one years ago)
THE CRANBERRIES - "I Just Shot John Lennon"
It was the fearful night of December 8th. He was returning home from the studio late. He had perseptively known that it wouldn't be nice. Because in 1980, he paid the price.
John Lennon died. [X6]
With a Smith & Wesson 38, John Lennon's life was no longer a debate. He should have stayed at home, He should have never cared, And the man who took his life declared,
He said I just shot John Lennon. He said I just shot John Lennon. What a sad and sorry and sickening sight. What a sad and sorry and sickening night. What a sad and sorry and sickening sight. What a sad and sorry and sickening night.
Ah, ah ah ah, ah...
― Tom (Groke), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 15:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Neil FC, Tuesday, 12 August 2003 20:54 (twenty-one years ago)
"I'm Officer O'Malley / I shoot you in the alley"
both from Prince Paul's "The Men in Blue". My friend went to the extent of editing out all the bits he didn't like.
And why has nobody mentioned that "Life oh life" record yet?
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 21:14 (twenty-one years ago)
"Espionage is a serious business / Well I've had enough of this serious business"
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 21:17 (twenty-one years ago)
"Everybody, everywhere! Don't be afraid, don't have no fear!" - pronounced "Fee-AIR"
― Philip Alderman (Phil A), Tuesday, 12 August 2003 23:07 (twenty-one years ago)
Of course, Billy Joel is a goldmine for this sort of thing.
― Greg, Wednesday, 13 August 2003 01:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― ryan fox, Friday, 27 February 2004 00:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickn (nickn), Friday, 27 February 2004 01:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Friday, 27 February 2004 01:47 (twenty-one years ago)
You think I'm soft in the head,Well, try someone softer instead
― mentalist (mentalist), Friday, 27 February 2004 02:29 (twenty-one years ago)
--Hooters, All You Zombies
― Brian Turner (btwfmu), Friday, 27 February 2004 03:36 (twenty-one years ago)
They say the cream will always rise to the top. They say that good people are always first to drop. What of Kurt Cobain, will his presence still remain? Remember JFK, ever saintly in a way.
We get better than that in the local newspaper...
― mike t-diva (mike t-diva), Friday, 27 February 2004 10:46 (twenty-one years ago)
He sits alone at a table in a small caféDrowning his tears in a bottomless cup of coffee And he's tumbling into his thoughts His memories are all tied in knots...
― mike t-diva (mike t-diva), Friday, 27 February 2004 10:49 (twenty-one years ago)
Oh poor romeoSitting out on his own-ee-o
― Old Fart!!! (oldfart_sd), Friday, 27 February 2004 12:34 (twenty-one years ago)
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It's not "money," it's "love."
― Rick Massimo (Rick Massimo), Friday, 27 February 2004 16:44 (twenty-one years ago)
In the last verse, the guys was just showing his fatigue:
"I did all that sh!t/ It was a waste of *time*/I pulled the thong outta booty/ It was laced with *brown*/"
EPMD _Out_of_Business_:Song: "Symphony 2000"
Lady Luck's Verse, last rhyme:
"Stop your crying and your b!tchin/Like EPMD's last album, you Outta Business"
Such a shame, The song is good, like eating a delicious meal. But the last rhyme is like finding a roach in the last bite. /shudder
― Bruno Brown, Sunday, 18 April 2004 14:01 (twenty-one years ago)
"I was shakin' my ass on the streets til mornin' / [yadda yadda yadda] 'til the break a dawn...n"
― brent_D, Sunday, 18 April 2004 15:06 (twenty-one years ago)
-Willie D, Geto Boys
Now, that 'spouse' thing is horrid, but, you know, he could have SORTA redeemed it by RHYMING it with something, which is why I assumed he used that word. But no. That one has kept me up late at nights.
"He's getting a tattoo, yeah he's gettin' ink done"
- The Offspring
Probably the most consistently bad lyricists ever. Didn't they all, like, go to Harvard?
Also, "Artibella" by Ken Boothe, a great song otherwise, features an unfortunate recurring line that rhymes "me" with "i-deeeee......a" (idea)
That Cranberries lyric above still wins, though, and I actually read this entire thread. That chick makes Noel Gallagher, Sting and Brett Anderson sound like Maya Angelou.
― roger adultery (roger adultery), Sunday, 18 April 2004 16:21 (twenty-one years ago)
I love "Living In Paradise" actually, but as many forced Costello rhymes as I can take, this one is hard.
― Maciej, Sunday, 18 April 2004 17:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― Maciej, Sunday, 18 April 2004 17:06 (twenty-one years ago)
>>can't remember the following rhyme but "in these ever-changing >>times in which we live in" fom "Live & let Die" always struck me as >>one of the dumbest lines in rock >>-- Fritz Wollner (FritzWollner5...), June 15th, 2001.
― Slappy Wilson, Wednesday, 21 April 2004 20:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Wednesday, 26 May 2004 01:43 (twenty-one years ago)
-Depeche
― Atnevon (Atnevon), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 02:53 (twenty-one years ago)
What's so wrong with that one? It's simplistic and silly, but Type O Negative are pretty tongue in cheek anyway.
People put WAY too much emphasis on lyrics.
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 03:00 (twenty-one years ago)
But theres just one little thing that really really,Really really annoying me about you you see,
or
I couldnt concentrate on what i wanted to order, Which cost me my place in the queue i waited for YEAH
That yeah yeah you are fit,And yeah i do want it,But i stop sharkin' for a minute to get chips and drinks
I was like nah, even though you look grandBut you look sharp there smilin hard suggesting and
I got this stella i bombed from that last cafeThis nights not even begun, yes yes oh yay
All of those from 'Fit But You Know It' alone. Yes, he does rhyme 'and' with 'grand', and 'drinks' is supposed to rhyme with 'fit'.
Talented people can do it as well though. One of my favourite Brian Eno rhymes is:
And she tells me they're selling up their maisonettesLeft the Hotpoints to rust in the kitchenettes
I think it's lovely (see also some Smiths comments upthread) but I can imagine it setting some people's teeth on edge.
― aldo_cowpat (aldo_cowpat), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 08:40 (twenty-one years ago)
-AAAOOWWWW!!!!! -HEY YOU!!!!!!!!-Who said that?!?!?!?!?Well, baby, how ya been?!?!?!
!?!?!?!??!?!??!
― Old Fart!!! (oldfart_sd), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 10:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― Buster (mokey), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 11:37 (twenty-one years ago)
"You don't have to read my mind/ To know what I have in mind"From "Hot Blooded," by Foreigner
2) Yes, it would, except that you got the lyric wrong. It's "in this ever-changing world IN WHICH WE'RE LIVING". You misunderstanding made it sound redundant. It's not.>>can't remember the following rhyme but "in these ever-changing >>times in which we live in" fom "Live & let Die" always struck me as >>one of the dumbest lines in rock >>-- Fritz Wollner (FritzWollner5...), June 15th, 2001.
-- Slappy Wilson (slapp...), April 21st, 2004.
It's not even that, because that would still be redundant (with two "in"s).
It's "But if this ever-changing world in which we're living/ Makes you give in and cry/ Say live and let die."
― Rick Massimo (Rick Massimo), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 13:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Francisco Monar (fmonar), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 14:01 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't drink or smoke ain't into dopeWon't try no coke, ask me how I do it, I copeMy only addiction has to do with the female speciesI eat 'em raw like sushi
No me gustan ternos, mi estilo es modernoSi me enterno, you me enfermoMi apariencia es dura, vivo en la locuraNo me vengan con ternuras
So please don't judge a book by its coverThere's more to being a latin loverYou got to know how to deal with a womanThat won't let goThe price you pay for being a gigolo
There's not a woman that can handleA man like meThat's why I juggle two or threeI ain't one to commit, you can omit that bitYou pop the question that's itHaber uno, dos, tres, cuatro mujeresY la situaci?all?no muereNo es un delito calmo mi apetitoCon un llanto o un grito
So again don't let my lyrics mislead youI don't love you but I need youWould you rather have me lieTake a piece of your pie and say byeOr be honest and rub your thighs
Well, it's ten o'clock and I'm two hours lateI never said I was a prompt dateBut you kept persisting that I meet your parentsHuh, they're going to love my appearance
Ding dong el timbre suenaTu madre abre, que vieja mas buenaLe digo ¡Hola! Pero no para bolaQue se ha creido vieja chola
Go and serve the food momQue tengo ambreIf you don't hurry, me va a dar un calambreY usted señor? Why's your chin on the floor?Sierra la boca por favor
What's this amor, these little huevos?que yo no pruebo
I'm used to good ol' fashionedHomestyle Spanish cookingIf i try that I'll be pukingWell it's been a pleasure but we got to goRegresaremos tempranoCinco, seis, o siete de la mañanaSu hija esta en buenas manos
― Chris 'The Velvet Bingo' V (Chris V), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 14:14 (twenty-one years ago)
But Gerardo's follow-up, "We Want The Funk," runs a close second:
Excuse me, where have I seen you?They tend to ask meA humble answer I give themAs we start to get closerBut then even more soThey all persist on rubbing my torsoI'm Latin but I ain't wrapping in satinNo, that old disco look just ain't happeningI'm fresh and new and making my debutSo let me run this information by youIt's true we outdo, it has become an issueLove 'em and leave 'em fast we won't miss youIt's tradition we're well conditionedWe outlast the competition, so listenWe don't care too much about kissingNo, we know just what you've been missingWe're straight out and bluntWe don't put up with stuntsBaby, you know what we want
Don't play shy, don't expect long good-byesThese are some of the rules that we go byNo demands and forget holding handsPlease, not around our friendsWe intend to hold on to our imageDon't try to cross that line of scrimmageDon't say you weren't aware, so have yourself preparedAnd beware, this is a one-time love affairSee, that's as far as it goes, it's our mottoAnd you thought you won the LottoWaiting to claim your prize you go unrecognizedHuh! How's that for a surprise?So save yourself from confusion and sorrowDon't even think about tomorrowTonight's the night, enjoy!We're here to make some noiseLet me hear the pitch in your voice
Smoother than James Bond you wake and we're goneSo you wonder what you did wrongHuh! Don't be blaming yourself, it's a must that we vanishHere's the scoop straight to you, but in Spanish . . .Oye nena, rubia o morena, mi excusa esta en mis venasSoy un simple mujeriego no lo niego ni mientoSoy latino cien por cientoAsi que piensa lo bien si no es conmigo con quien es?Responds de una vezNo te me hagas la importante la dificil o atorranteAl cabo tengo mas amantesNo te prometo nada saldrias por donde entrastesYo no pienso molestarteAsi que no me busques, me sigas, me asustesBusca otro que te la ajuste
Now there it is laid out plain and simpleIn Spanish but on tempoCan't comprehend at all, confused or in a hole?What's the matter? No habla espanol?If that's the case then no need to worryBust out the dictionaryYou want some inside infoWanna know what you're in forLook up right under "nympho"
― mike a, Wednesday, 26 May 2004 20:13 (twenty-one years ago)
Anyone who rhymes 'table' with 'able' needs a smack.
― Pack Yr Romantic Almanac (Autumn Almanac), Thursday, 27 May 2004 02:06 (twenty-one years ago)
Gang Of Four - I Found That Essence Rare
Great song, but that one grates REALLY badly.
― Crackity (Crackity Jones), Thursday, 27 May 2004 16:57 (twenty-one years ago)
― bob mark, Friday, 20 August 2004 09:16 (twenty years ago)
"I have never seen a ghost/ I'd rather have a piece of toast"
"I'm afraid of the dark/Especially when I'm in a park"
Marvellous.
― Wooden (Wooden), Friday, 20 August 2004 12:40 (twenty years ago)
It's the way he says "awfully."
― Mr. Snrub, Friday, 20 August 2004 13:44 (twenty years ago)
"You talk too much, you worry me to deathYou talk too much, you even worry my pet"
Awesomely awful! It took two guys to write the song. Wonder which one took credit for that rhyme.
― Myonga Von Bontee (Myonga Von Bontee), Friday, 20 August 2004 14:01 (twenty years ago)
― Jim Juggles, Wednesday, 6 October 2004 02:53 (twenty years ago)
― mike a, Friday, 28 January 2005 16:14 (twenty years ago)
― polyphonic (polyphonic), Friday, 28 January 2005 16:30 (twenty years ago)
"No more heroes anymore"
The next line is that line repeated. But can you imagine how many bad rhymes they tried first?
― mark grout (mark grout), Friday, 28 January 2005 16:36 (twenty years ago)
"Home in" with "Abdomen", and they pronounce abdomen so it rhymes.....classic
― brad brown, Monday, 29 May 2006 10:00 (nineteen years ago)
― Zachary Scott (Zach S), Monday, 29 May 2006 12:00 (nineteen years ago)
What's great is that it's not even like they're buying time for you to get to the GOOD rhymes, because immediately after comes:
Trouble in his HEARTLaughing at the THOUGHTComin' as he GOESInto overDOSE
― Doctor Casino (Doctor Casino), Tuesday, 30 May 2006 00:52 (nineteen years ago)
'We prune in June and plant in OctoberAnd complain to the Council when a sign gets knocked over'
Both from Oz band Redgum's 'The Long Run'.
― Fred Nerk (Fred Nerk), Monday, 12 June 2006 14:14 (nineteen years ago)
the lyrics below are truely bad. they are purposely vague and sound like they were written by a pimple-ridden 14 yr old who is pissed off all the time cause girls don't like him. can you guess the writer...
the sewers belch me upthe heavens spit me outfrom ethers tragic i am born againand now i'm with you nowinside your world of wow
...
i've got the tremor to staybecause you arei scar the stranger, betrayedall of my senses ashamedi will deny all that i am afraidlies will disguiserules of time and endgames
may i walk beside your shadow, softlybless the ground you walk upon so easyinnocence, come to mesquandered in anarchy
welcome to nowhere fastnothing here ever lastsnothing but memoriesof what never was
farewell goodnight last one out turn out the lightsand let me be, let me die insidelet me know the way from of this world of hate in youcause the dye is cast, and the bitch is backand we're all dead yeah we're all deadinside the future of a shattered pasti lie just to be real, and i'd die just to feelwhy do the same old things keep on happening?because beyond my hopes there are no feelings
Bleed in your own lightDream of your own lifeI miss meI miss everything I'll never beAnd on, and on
Bye JuneI'm going to the moonIt better be by June'Cause I'm going to the moon
guessed who it is yet?
my vote for worst lyricist who is popular despite how awful and boring his lyrics really are... billy corgan (of the smashing pumpkins)
― marbles (marbles), Monday, 12 June 2006 15:12 (nineteen years ago)
― M. Agony Von Bontee (M. Agony Von Bontee), Monday, 12 June 2006 15:56 (nineteen years ago)
― M. Agony Von Bontee (M. Agony Von Bontee), Monday, 12 June 2006 16:02 (nineteen years ago)
certainly it can be enjoyable (just like loathing and pain can be enjoyable), but who wants to be in such a state of mind that they find pretentious-ness enjoyable?
I'm glad I'm not a teenager anymore!
― marbles (marbles), Monday, 12 June 2006 16:12 (nineteen years ago)
Take your baby by the hairAnd pull her close and there there thereTake your baby by the earsAnd play upon her darkest fears
― bendy (bendy), Monday, 12 June 2006 16:59 (nineteen years ago)
"Try to figure out, they wonder what next you'll pullYou don't understand anything sexual"-Replacements
"I like hot-dogs, franks and beansI grew up in forrest hills queens"-Dee Dee King
― DAVE, for #1 Hits of yesterday and today! (dave225.3), Monday, 12 June 2006 17:08 (nineteen years ago)
This is like a Kool Keith lyric.
― mike a (mike a), Monday, 12 June 2006 18:14 (nineteen years ago)
― Fred Nerk (Fred Nerk), Monday, 12 June 2006 23:07 (nineteen years ago)
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Tuesday, 13 June 2006 00:29 (nineteen years ago)
― owen moorhead (i heart daniel miller), Tuesday, 13 June 2006 01:58 (nineteen years ago)
Three main problems:1) Was Ice Cube even considered the ultimate tough guy following Straight Outta Compton? He always gave the vibe that he's more of a storyteller than an actual gangster.2) Referring to an earlier thought. Lazy.3) Abruptly ending the story two lines later.
― mike a (mike a), Monday, 28 August 2006 19:46 (eighteen years ago)
― nabisco (nabisco), Monday, 28 August 2006 20:04 (eighteen years ago)
― nabisco (nabisco), Monday, 28 August 2006 20:05 (eighteen years ago)
― nabisco (nabisco), Monday, 28 August 2006 20:16 (eighteen years ago)
You're Dirty, like that BASTardIt's gettin drastic.
And Leo Sayer:
There was ham and there was turkey,there was caviarAnd long tall glasseswith wine up to.. yar.
― Doctor Casino (Doctor Casino), Monday, 28 August 2006 20:38 (eighteen years ago)
(really love the song)
The Gift Horses - learning to bring yourself downhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ty8zDqpdkmo
― meisenfek, Sunday, 3 July 2011 17:49 (thirteen years ago)
this song, from a great, great movie called a swedish love story, has among the worst english-language lyrics i've ever heard:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cfABswxUztA
sample:
would you like to know / everything you showwould you like to show / everything you knowwell there's lots of informationthere's a great deal places to seethere's a lot body people'twould be so nice to meet
no, those aren't typos.
― flesh, the devil, and a wolf (wolf) (amateurist), Tuesday, 13 March 2012 21:07 (thirteen years ago)
these lyrics are great imho
― the sir edmund hillary of sitting through pauly shore films (Shakey Mo Collier), Tuesday, 13 March 2012 21:10 (thirteen years ago)
uh yeah those are fantastic.
the swedish song is terrifically catchy btw, it just has impossibly bad lyrics.
― flesh, the devil, and a wolf (wolf) (amateurist), Tuesday, 13 March 2012 21:13 (thirteen years ago)
Really a huge fan of "Romeo" / "his own-e-oh" mentioned upthread, makes the song IMO.
― Doctor Casino, Tuesday, 15 May 2012 02:49 (thirteen years ago)
'Abdul's not seen Cleopatra, it's been almost now a year/ And I wonder where she's atra...' - Jonathan Richmanthese lyrics are great imho― the sir edmund hillary of sitting through pauly shore films (Shakey Mo Collier), Tuesday, 13 March 2012 21:10 (1 year ago) . Great performance here too:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sU_WvyhJuyE
― Campari G&T, Thursday, 7 November 2013 03:16 (eleven years ago)
http://images.chron.com/blogs/askacat/hatcat.JPG
― buzza, Thursday, 7 November 2013 03:20 (eleven years ago)
Funny, I've seen that movie a dozen times and never noticed the lyrics. It was once explained to me that Swedes sing in English with a deliberate simplicity, meant to create an effect of "English = the language of effervescent fun"
― flamboyant goon tie included, Thursday, 7 November 2013 05:20 (eleven years ago)
I don't know about worst, but I heard the Animals' "When I Was Young" in the car today, and the passive inversion for the sake of a rhyme on "I smoked my first cigarette at ten/And for girls, I had a bad yen" is pure camp.
― clemenza, Sunday, 18 March 2018 17:55 (seven years ago)
Came to post exactly the same lyric! Heard "When I Was Young" in the car yesterday. It actually has a second lyric that's almost as bad: "I met my first love at thirteen/She was brown, and I was pretty green."
― clemenza, Monday, 28 February 2022 16:24 (three years ago)
Eric Burdon sang a lot of clunky shit
― Hideous Lump, Monday, 28 February 2022 22:03 (three years ago)
“What’s it like to be a loon?I liken it to a balloon”
― Mr. Snrub, Tuesday, 1 March 2022 01:52 (three years ago)
I like the way that T. Rex lyric plays with alliteration and assonance, it's sort of charming.
― Halfway there but for you, Tuesday, 1 March 2022 01:58 (three years ago)
the passive inversion for the sake of a rhyme on "I smoked my first cigarette at ten/And for girls, I had a bad yen"^this reminds me of one of my all-time it’s-so-bad faves:I laughed at all of your jokesMy love you didn't need to coax(“Maggie May”)
― Not Dork Yet (alternate toke) (morrisp), Tuesday, 1 March 2022 04:05 (three years ago)
Beatles are about the worst offenders
Father Mackenziesaying hello to a friend as he walks from the gravehis name is Dave
sheesh
― henry s, Wednesday, 2 March 2022 18:57 (three years ago)
Re: Rod Stewart, there's a Greil Marcus article where he says that his love of "Every Picture Tells a Story" isn't damaged by the line "My body stunk but I kept my funk".
― Halfway there but for you, Wednesday, 2 March 2022 19:16 (three years ago)