warning - this song lusts after Joe. But trust me, Sav, Phil, Viv, and Rick fit in just as well. Do what you will, but don't make a mess!!!
a parody on "Slang" with all do respect
written: 9/12/96
featured: previously posted
Sitting back
Getting hot
'Cause he said something lewd
In a low down accent
Yeah yeah yeah
Gotta love those guys
I wanna get down honey
Come be my guy
Unzip and slip
And let it loose
Babe count me in
'Cause all I ever wanna get is Joe
all right
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
Sleep with me, just get me all soaking wet
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
'Cause all I ever wanna get is Joe
What's affecting my condition
Is that loverboy on the stage
Said ready 'n' waiting, goddamn
I'd love to get connected
Is that really the size of your hands?
Unzip and slip
And let it loose
Babe count me in
'Cause all I ever wanna get is Joe
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
Sleep with me, just get me all soaking wet
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
'Cause all I ever wanna get is Joe
It's my intention to be his obsession
It's my obsession to be his addiction
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
(times a night!?!)
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
Sleep with me, just get me all soaking wet
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
'Cause all I ever wanna get is . . .
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
Sleep with me, just get me all soaking wet
Sleep with me, Joe, I wanna get my hands dirty
'Cause all I ever wanna get is Joe
A parody on "When Love and Hate Collide"
written: 10/2/96
featured: previously posted
You shouldn't've changed the course
But you had to change the line
You just had to slam down the red button
For the very first time
I gotta gun to your head
But which button do I hit
After you pressed the damn switch
Ahh, bloody hell with it
Got no time, got no chance, won't make it
Got my hands around your neck, gonna break it
All I know is that we're all gonna die
You shouldn't have changed the course
But you just had to try
You're definitely crazy baby
Time after time
Thanks to you
We're colliding into the sun
No longer in a steady revolution
You just thought it would be fun
Thanks to you
Can't stop the hurt outside
When the Sun and Earth collide
I don't wanna fight anymore
What are we fighting for
'Cause after you pressed that button
You sent us knocking on Death's door
I could tell a million lies
To the news cameras outside
But why try to hide away
When we're all just gonna die
No time, or a place, or a reason
Not even a shelter to hide away in
All I know is
That we're all outta time
Thanks to you
We're colliding into the sun
No longer in a steady revolution
You just thought it would be fun
Thanks to you
Can't stop the hurt outside
When the Sun and Earth collide
You shouldn't have changed the course
But you just had to try
You're definitely crazy baby
Crazy, crazy
Thanks to you
We're colliding into the sun
No longer in a steady revolution
You just thought it would be fun
Thanks to you
We're colliding into the sun
You just thought it would be fun
If you have a brain at all
Thanks to you
Can't stop the hurt outside
When the Sun and Earth collide
a loving parody on "Let's Get Rocked"
written: 10/2/96
featured: previously posted
Do you wanna get drunk?
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
I'm your average ordinary everyday teen
Happy to get blasted
In fact that's all I did
I got a million ways to mix a drink
But the law does not agree
'Cause when I go and party
The cops gotta say to me
"Get your butt outta that tub"
Hey, I was hiding out here
"Duck you head and get in that car"
Tenth time this week
They say "You're underage" - so what
"Go to school" - whatever
"Sober up and get a life" - bite me
"Tidy up your life" - get real
Sorry guys, gotta disappear
Let's get the beer outta here
Sevenday hangover, drunk all night
Head in a toilet, flushed all right
Won't take a minute, won't take that long
Dunk your head right in it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Let's get it illegally
Just with a fake I.D.
C'mon, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
I'm your average typical buzzing boozer
With my girl screaming constantly that I'm a loser
My babe is screaming at me to sober up
But I'm so liquored I tell her she's cute
But what she said ain't, You're cute too
And then violently, I got the boot
It was: Out you loser! Jerk! Drunkard!
It makes me want to scream
Don't forget: Lazy, scumy little bastard!
Sorry love, that ain't my scene
I'm sorry, babe, I have a small confession
I suppose a Jack D's outta the question?
Sevenday hangover, drunk all night
Head in a toilet, flushed all right
Won't take a minute, won't take that long
Dunk your head right in it
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Let's get it illegally
Just with a fake I.D.
C'mon, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
All I wanna do is to drink a booze or two
But everytime I need to
I get stuck inside my room
Heaven knows I'm tired of cough syrup and Doom
I feel lucky today
Hey look at that keg
Do you wanna get drunk?
Do you wanna get drunk?
Ohh, won't take a minute, won't take that long
Dunk your head right in it
Oh, c'mon, everybody
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Get the cash baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Do you wanna, do you wanna?
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Pop the top of it
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Love to drink Jim Bean baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Let's go all the way
Get drunk night'n'day
Let's get out and play
Drink the night away
Come on, let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get drunk
Do you wanna get drunk?
This is for the ORIGINAL "Rocket" ... I don't do remixes!
written: 10/28/96
featured: previously posted
Llems taht stahw dog raed ho. . .
Strange smells, weird growths, something slithering down below
Midnight, gurgling sounds, crazy to be near this sess pool
Molding food, aging garbage, massing into something lifelike
Icky, sticky, grabbing at ankles
Take a step, we're just gonna sink
I can take you through the center of the bog
We're gonna sink
On a trip to the messiest room in the whole wide world
You gotta help me, you gotta help me, help me
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Chuck it, yeah
Clean this messy room
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Chuck it, baby, c'mon
Gotta get this room all cleaned up
Search light, knee-high boots, going in with a laser gun
Shot gun, armor, load up, kill
Pitch black, got lost, sinking fast, killer disease
Dizzy, nauseous, getting sick
So c'mon, we just better run
I can take you through the center of the bog
We're gonna sink
On a trip to the messiest room in the whole wide world
You gotta help me, you gotta help me, help me
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Chuck it, yeah
Clean this messy room
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Chuck it, baby, c'mon
We gotta try
We just gotta try
I can take you through the center of the bog
We're gonna sink
On a trip to the messiest room in the whole wide world
You gotta help me, you gotta help me, help me
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Chuck it, yeah
Clean this messy room
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
Shot gun, armor, fumigate
We gotta try
Chuck it, yeah
Throw away that junk
We gotta try
Chuck it, yeah
Clean this messy room
Chuck it, yeah
I need a life. This is a weird parody on "All I Want Is Everything"
Forgive me for any disrespect.
written: 10/29/96
featured: previously posted
I don't know how to wake you
And I can't let you just sleep
I've got a hunger I can't ignore
It's a hunger that I have to feed
The girl behind this waddle
Is the woman carrying your baby
This candy bar isn't doing the job
But a Whopper is a maybe
All I want is Burger King
Am I asking too much?
All I want is Burger King
Do you get the hunch?
All I have are Milky Ways
But I gotta have a lunch
It's hard to keep looking down
When you can't see your feet
So you gotta do the driving
Since my stomach is like a beach
And if you could feel what this kid's
Doing to me
A Whopper and fries would look so good now
I'm so hungry, baby, can't you see?
All I want is Burger King
Am I asking too much?
All I want is Burger King
Do you get the hunch?
All I have are Milky Ways
But I gotta have a lunch
You think the shadow of pain
Is hiding in my eyes
It's just a craving for hot onion rings
And it's our kid that demands
To have food in my hands
Gave you my order, now you had better run!
All I want is Burger King
Am I asking too much?
All I want is Burger King
Do you get the hunch?
All I have are Milky Ways
But I gotta have a lunch
oooohhhh, food
ooohhhh, food . . .
Parody on "The Flame"
I couldn't help it, it was TOO tempting!
written: 6/4/97
featured: previously posted
Lonely, lonely, lonely hour
Midnight or maybe one
I'll just check what's in the fridge
Cook up something till it's done
I don't want to eat this food in vain
I'm gonna keep on coming back again
Hunger leads a full grown child
Downstairs to the kitchen
Like a ray of sunshine
Food comes, good spot it's hittin'
I don't want to eat this food in vain
I'm gonna keep on coming back again
'Cause when I see it frying
Encourages a tasty binge
Oh there's no denying
I can't keep away from the fridge
A thousand Indian fry breads
Waste away in my fridge
The moon and robbers shadows
Can't keep me from a midnight binge
I don't want to eat this food in vain
I'm gonna keep on coming back again
'Cause when I see it frying
Encourages a tasty binge
Oh there's no denying
I can't keep away from the fridge
I don't want to eat this food in vain
I'm gonna keep on coming back again
'Cause when I see it frying
Encourages a tasty binge
Oh there's no denying
I can't keep away from the fridge
A parody on "Deliver Me," and it goes something like this ...
written: 6/4/97
featured: previously posted
I'm tired of feeling hungry
I'm tired and I gotta eat
So tired I would be grateful
If you'd send pizza via delivery
That's me, digging my nails in
That's me with the clenched dough
'Scuse me but I don't remember
Where were you thirty minutes ago?
And I'm tired of this guy
As he stares in my eyes
And I wait for my food
What a big baboon
And he laughs in my face
As I beg for my food
Smell the sauce on his breath
As I plan his death
I close my eyes
Pay the bill
Delivery
Hey you, pizza delivery
Hey you, are you listening to me
It's you that I can't depend on
I don't buy what I can't eat
Say bye bye to your license baby!
And I'm tired of this guy
As he stares in my eyes
And I wait for my food
What a big baboon
And he laughs in my face
As I beg for my food
Smell the sauce on his breath
As I plan his death
And I'm tired of this guy
As he stares in my eyes
And I wait for my food
He's sucha big baboon
And he laughs in my face
As I beg for my food
Smell the sauce on his breath
As I plan his death
I close my eyes
Pay the bill
Delivery
Hide the food
That he might eat
Delivery
a sweet li'l parody on "Have You Ever Needed Someone So Bad?"
written: 6/17/97
featured: previously posted
Here I am, no cigarette break again
It's a fight I just can't win
There they are puffing away again, yeah
And they know I can't join in
Oh, c'mon!
Why save your Camels for a rainy day
C'mon boss, let me have that damn break
Have you ever needed smoking so bad, yeah
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro you just couldn't have
Did you ever try so hard that your lighter fell apart
Have you ever needed smoking so bad
A note to the boss, I had to go, I had to smoke, baby, yeah
Now, c'mon
There you go, promising you'll be back in ten, yeah
But promises only go so far
You gotta go further, longer everyday, boss
But my restraint won't last that long
I gotta smoke
Why save your Camels for a rainy day
C'mon boss, let me have that damn break
Have you ever needed smoking so bad, yeah
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro you just couldn't have
Did you ever try so hard that your lighter fell apart
Have you ever needed smoking so bad
Every time I smoke is like
Some kind of stressless venture babe
To give me such a release
It could just be an excuse
And if my time suddenly comes
I'll end up smoking more than one
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
I gotta smoke a cig or two
Have you ever needed smoking so bad, yeah
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro you just couldn't have
Did you ever try so hard that your lighter fell apart
Have you ever needed smoking so bad, so bad
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro, yeah
Did you ever try so hard that your lighter fell apart
Have you ever needed smoking so bad
A note to the boss, I had to go, I had to smoke, baby, yeah
It's a crave, I just can't win, oh
Have you ever needed smoking so bad, yeah
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro
Have you ever wanted a Marlboro, you just couldn't have
Did you ever try so hard, yeah
Have you ever needed smoking so bad ....
Ever wonder how those we chase after feel? No? Me neither. But here's a chase song all the same.
going back to parodize "You Got Me Runnin'"
written: 6/22/97
featured: previously posted
They don't care too much for
Our obsession and our stalking
They're all sweet stuff, we're all lust
We're the kind, yeah, they can't trust
They gotta get out, step outside
Before we damage their hide
But we're there just to get a view
They gotta get away, away and loose
Oh no no, never thought they'd feel so stalked
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
From us, they're gonna hide
And yesterday, everything seemed okay
Today they got to hide away
Oh they gotta hide
Now they're out on the street
But we're right at their feet
We might lose them, so get wise
Stop your whinin' and your lines
Oh gotta get their autographs
Something we all wanna have
And we're here to get a view
They gotta get away, away and loose
Oh no no, never thought they'd feel so stalked
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
From us, they're gonna hide
And yesterday, everything seemed okay
Today they got to hide away
Oh they gotta hide
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
We got them runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
C'mon, whoa, ow, oh yeah
Runnin' away, c'mon
Oh watch them run
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Oh no no, never thought they'd feel so stalked
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
From us, they're gonna hide
And yesterday, everything seemed okay
Today they got to hide away
Oh they gotta hide
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
We got them runnin', we got 'em runnin'
They're gettin' out, we got 'em runnin'
They can't take us no more, we got 'em runnin'
They've escaped, we got 'em runnin'
We got 'em runnin'
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