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Certif1ed
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Topic: Bad Lyrics Posted: May 24 2004 at 03:03 |
A little bit of fun, which could potentially turn into a game;
Post the most cringe-worthy lyrics you can think of, and the rest of us will try to guess the song and band. Award yourself a happy smile and one point for either, and a smug gloat and 5 points for both.
To kick off...
"The beach is deserted, except for some kelp, and a piece of an old ship that lies on the shore. You always responded when I needed your help, you gave me a lock and a key to your door."
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Bryan
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Posted: May 24 2004 at 03:23 |
Hey man, don't go knocking Bob Dylan. Sara is a good song...
You'll all know this one, but it still warrants mention.
"Every day a little sadder, A little madder, Someone get me a ladder."
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Velvetclown
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Posted: May 24 2004 at 03:34 |
ELP Still you turn me on
At the age of sixteen I grew out of hope I regarded the cosmos Through a circle of rope So I threw out my plans Ran on to the wheel And emptied my head Of all childish ideals The sleep of no feeling I married the first girl Who wasn't a man And smiled as the spiders Ran all over my hands Made a good living By dying it's true As the world in my TV Leaked onto my shoes
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Posted: May 24 2004 at 17:36 |
PORCUPINE TREE - Sleep Of No Dreaming (Dodgy title too - extra point!).
Useful_Idiot wrote:
Hey man, don't go knocking Bob Dylan. Sara is a good song...
You'll all know this one, but it still warrants mention.
"Every day a little sadder, A little madder, Someone get me a ladder."
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I would never knock someone who sings through their nose, has an interesting approach to harmony, and plays the harmonica like it's wedged in his windpipe...
I don't know where that came from - I would never usually utilise blue type for my posts - it wasn't me!!!
Seriously, I love Dylan - one of the greatest lyricists and songwriters of the twentieth century. I also know that there are a lot of people to whom the song "Sara" means something special, but I don't fall into that category - I find it kinda cheesey... especially when you take the lyrics out of context like I did.
Now are these BAD or just plain BAD???
"Ughh! Hey you, it's just another [title of song]...ughh! Hey you, it's just another [title of song]...yeah! It goes a-one, two three and It's just another [title of song] And suckas be thinkin' that they can fake this But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level 'Cause I'm inclined to stoop down Hand out some beat-downs"
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Velvetclown
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Posted: May 25 2004 at 01:45 |
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Posted: May 27 2004 at 08:19 |
No takers?
It was Rage Against the Machine, showing their subtle and poetic approach to lyric-writing in the aptly titled "Bombtrack"
Try these from a great prog band, who have a unique approach to the art that is lyric-writing;
Just take a pebble and cast it to the silent sea, What does happen? Just have a thought, cry a word or pray a silent plea Do you know what will happen? Billows arise and our senses catch a proof of energy! Do we know laws of nature? All one what we feel or do Echoes return from eternity! We'll come to know our creator! We can't stop the echoes Which are called forth by our animation, We can't hide from the echoes, From the truth of our soul - Vibration! Do we know the sound of collapsing walls, of collapsing truth, law and order? The instant of our Freudian deliverance? We are the shouters at the border! As long as we're entangled in declinating All divine forces around us! As long as we refuse to understand That we are here to spread out power of love! Are we actually informed About the mission of our life? Do we know what we're composed Of the Trinity - of heart, soul, and mind? Our dark nights only come to bright end When we learn - Violence makes us sick and blind! Creation's aim and end, aspiration is to rise The beam of love in our mind! Just think about what we call love and hate We are the ones to recreate it! When we're sowing fear, when we lock up We will reap all the tears All the tears that separate! Punishment and pain is the touchstone for the gain For the way, our common spirit grown! All our silent cries, our thoughts, our deeds Will call forth what we earn, will arise mighty echoes!
Genius... I think
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Posted: May 31 2004 at 12:41 |
I was going to say "Take A Pebble", ELP -- but it's apparently "Eloy", Mighty Echoes...
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Posted: May 31 2004 at 17:03 |
CL350K4 wrote:
I was going to say "Take A Pebble", ELP -- but it's apparently "Eloy", Mighty Echoes...
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Hmm... Googled, by any chance?
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Ghostwriter
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Posted: May 31 2004 at 20:51 |
Try this little snippet...
"Some people call me a Space Cowboy. Some people call me the gangster of love. Some people call me Maurice, cause I speak to the pompadous of love.
People talk about me baby, say I'm doing you wrong, doing you wrong. Don't you worry baby, don't worry, cause I'm right here, right here, right here at home.
Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner, I'm a lover, I'm a sinner. Play my music in the sun. I'm a joker, I'm a smoker, I'm a midnight toker. I get my lovin' on the run.
You're the cutest thing I ever did see. Really love your peaches wanna' shake your tree.
Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner, I'm a lover, I'm a sinner. Play my music in the sun. I'm a joker, I'm a smoker, I'm a midnight toker. I get my lovin' on the run.
Lovey dovey, lovey dovey, lovey dovey all the time...."
I defy anyone to find worse lyrics.
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"and then one day you find, ten years have got behind you, no one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun."
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Posted: June 01 2004 at 00:15 |
Ah, good ol' Steve Miller...
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Posted: June 01 2004 at 03:04 |
These are lyrics that really set my teeth on edge;
"Walking across the sitting room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes"
Aaaargh!! NO-ONE turns the television off as they are walking across the sitting room - normally one either grabs the remote, or walks across to the other side of the sitting room, pauses by the television and THEN switches it off!!! Is it just me, or does that lyric suggest that the protagonist does a quick jaunty flick behind his back as he passes the television set on his perambulations?
He's a bit quick getting back to the sofa to sit beside his beloved and look into her eyes as well - I find that scene jump somewhat jarring.
and even worse are these;
"Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh walks in front, a cross held high in hand."
No, no, no, no, no!!!
SEVEN men are on the lawn - obviously. And it's the FIRST that is in front - NOT the seventh!!! The seventh is at the BACK!!
I know I said this in my review, but I'm interested in what others think - I dunno why they annoy me so much - is it just me ???
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Posted: June 02 2004 at 13:21 |
I never fathomed the lyrics of "The Clap"
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Posted: June 02 2004 at 15:45 |
I understand Steve Howe cringes every time it's called "The clap" (which is how it's listed on The Yes Album").
He insists it was always meant to just be called "Clap".
Can't think why it bothers him so much!
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Posted: June 02 2004 at 15:57 |
How about.....
"and through the window in the wall come streaming in on sunlight wings, a million bright ambassadors of morning......"
Oh for F ks sake, Waters - why don't you just say "the sun came up"?!?!?
Pretentious? Waters?
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Posted: June 02 2004 at 16:47 |
Yeah - and that Fish, when he sings "Sheathed within the walkman wear a halo of distortion, aural contraceptive aborting pregnant conversation"
...why doesn't he just say "I put my headphones on and turn it up so I can't hear your bullsht?"
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Posted: June 10 2004 at 22:23 |
I've almost pissed myself laughing
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"YOU SLEPT WITH MY WIFE!?"
"It was a threesome! ... Nobody slept!"
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Posted: June 11 2004 at 17:20 |
What about this:
"Maybe I'll just sing awhile And then give you a call Maybe I'll just say hello And say maybe that's all"
I don't really know what to say, but I've always found this little extract very silly indeed. But anyway one of the greatest tunes ever.
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Posted: June 12 2004 at 09:37 |
Well, it doesn't look bad on paper, I suppose, but I find listening to the following absolutely excruciating in the song, especially the way the singer drags out "America" to try and make it fit the music.
I spent 1938 in the United States of America, I grew to love it's many faces, and they had built some amazing places,
The "faces"/"places" thing makes me cringe. Talk about a forced rhyme.
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Posted: June 12 2004 at 10:42 |
Certif1ed wrote:
These are lyrics that really set my teeth on edge;
"Walking across the sitting room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes"
Aaaargh!! NO-ONE turns the television off as they are walking across the sitting room - normally one either grabs the remote, or walks across to the other side of the sitting room, pauses by the television and THEN switches it off!!! Is it just me, or does that lyric suggest that the protagonist does a quick jaunty flick behind his back as he passes the television set on his perambulations?
He's a bit quick getting back to the sofa to sit beside his beloved and look into her eyes as well - I find that scene jump somewhat jarring.
and even worse are these;
"Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh walks in front, a cross held high in hand."
No, no, no, no, no!!!
SEVEN men are on the lawn - obviously. And it's the FIRST that is in front - NOT the seventh!!! The seventh is at the BACK!!
I know I said this in my review, but I'm interested in what others think - I dunno why they annoy me so much - is it just me ???
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Certif1ed, I don't know why the Supper's Ready lyrics bother you so much.
For a start, I've always understood "Walking across the sitting room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes" to mean: 1) I walked across the sitting room and turned the TV off. 2) Then I sat down and looked into your eyes! I believe the correct grammatical term for this is 'dramatic present tense'.
"Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh walks in front, a cross held high in hand." doesn't bother me either. Without debating the intended or probable meaning, lingustically "seventh" could be used simply to form a differentiation, e.g. to refer to a man without a shroud and/or not saintly. Could he be their page, for example?! Also, the use of "seventh" need not be referring to the order of procession, but to the fact that six of them are shrouded but a seventh is holding a cross. In other words, one could read it as: "Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh man walks in front, a cross held high in hand." Anyway, it doesn't bother me, linguistically, or otherwise. Must be just you!
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Posted: June 12 2004 at 16:30 |
Fitzcarraldo wrote:
Certif1ed, I don't know why the Supper's Ready lyrics bother you so much.
For a start, I've always understood "Walking across the sitting room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes" to mean: 1) I walked across the sitting room and turned the TV off. 2) Then I sat down and looked into your eyes! I believe the correct grammatical term for this is 'dramatic present tense'.
"Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh walks in front, a cross held high in hand." doesn't bother me either. Without debating the intended or probable meaning, lingustically "seventh" could be used simply to form a differentiation, e.g. to refer to a man without a shroud and/or not saintly. Could he be their page, for example?! Also, the use of "seventh" need not be referring to the order of procession, but to the fact that six of them are shrouded but a seventh is holding a cross. In other words, one could read it as: "Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly - a seventh man walks in front, a cross held high in hand." Anyway, it doesn't bother me, linguistically, or otherwise. Must be just you!
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Prolly is just me, but I still hear the first part as "Whilst walking across the sitting room I turn the television off. Suddenly I'm sitting beside..."
And the second part, I will always hear the implication that the "seventh" is a seventh saintly hooded man, with the added twist that he is, in fact, THE seventh, but he is walking in front, hence first, in reality.
Some people get upset by the sound of fingernails on glass! It's just part of my own personal madness - and I'm very happy with it. I LIKE getting mad about such trivial things - it saves getting mad about real stuff that I actually care about - which I think is usually counter-productive.
/makes mental note to scour other lyrics for possible humourous negative interpretations to get mad about, and stop reading Oscar Wilde for a few weeks...
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