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Worst Song Lyrics Ever . . .

Yerda

Veteran Member
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich


Form Down Under by Men At Work.

Awful. Yet I do love the song.
 

9-10ths_Penguin

1/10 Subway Stalinist
Premium Member
I'm surprised this one wasn't already listed:

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
In the back and in the front (lumps)
Check it out
 

yossarian22

Resident Schizophrenic
What? No MacArthur Park?
The chorus is bad enough

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!

but here is the first verse

Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants

 

Yerda

Veteran Member
In reference to the saying, Lie back and think of England, Billy Bragg makes me cringe as well as laugh with this line:

How can you lie there and think of England when you don't even know who's in the team?


-Greetings to the New Brunette
 

Quoth The Raven

Half Arsed Muse
I can only think it's the predominance of US posters that would leave such gems as Duran Duran's 'The Reflex' sadly absent from the list.

"The Reflex"

"You've gone too far this time"
But I'm dancing on the valentine
I tell you somebody's fooling around
With my chances on the dangerline
I'll cross that bridge when I find it
Another day to make my stand
High time is no time for deciding
If I should find a helping hand

[CHORUS]
So why don't you use it?
Try not to bruise it
Buy time don't lose it
The reflex is an only child he's waiting in the park
The reflex is in charge of finding treasure in the dark
And watching over lucky clover isn't that bizarre
Every little thing the reflex does
Leaves you answered with a question mark

I'm on a ride and I want to get off
But they won't slow down the roundabout
I sold the Renoir and the TV set
Don't want to be around when this gets out

[CHORUS]

Oh the reflex what a game he's hiding all the cards
The reflex is in charge of finding treasure in the dark
And watching over lucky clover isn't that bizarre
Evey little thing the reflex does
Leaves you answered with a question mark
Yes Simon, yes it does, the question mark being on the end of,'What the hell does it mean?!':sarcastic
 

ladyhawke

Active Member
Thia is really bad!! unfortunatly i remember prancing around on the dance floor to it thinking i was the bees knees:cover:

Lyrics for Gang Bang
By Black Lace


CHORUS:
We're having a gang bang
We're having a ball
We're having a gang bang
Against the wall
We'd like you to join us
It's part of the fun!
Oh a gang bang is the thing to do
But it takes more than one

A gang bang is a game we play
It's something of joke
It's lots of hokey-pokey
Less hokes and lots of pokes
It's for the girls and for the boys
It livens up the night
It's better when you're crowded
And when you're packed in tight

CHORUS

And now the action's taking place
I'm ready for my fill
It's up to expectations
And it's going further still
But don't be greedy, share it out
It's time to try some more
So find a friend, play the game
That's what a gang bang's for!
 

BFD_Zayl

Well-Known Member
Thread winner, hands down:

I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps
.
Black Eyed Peas - My Humps
*ahem* ..... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE PAAAIIIIINNN!!!!! ....that is all... thank you
 

Smoke

Done here.
I borrowed my dad's truck to go to Raleigh Tuesday, and there's no CD player in there, so I was forced to entertain myself. I made up a song called "Marlene, Marlene" somewhere around Fayetteville, and I think it has some pretty bad lyrics. The first verse goes like this here:
I remember when I met Marlene
She was the prettiest girl in the bar
I wanted to know her
I wanted to show her
Some things we could do in my car
I'll spare you the rest.
 

Katzpur

Not your average Mormon
(Showing my age here...)

Duke duke duke
duke of Earl Earl Earl
Duke of Earl Earl Earl
Duke of Earl Earl Earl


Mah nah mah na
doo doo doo doo doo
Mah nah mah na
doo doo doo doo
Mah nah mah na
doo doo doo doo doo
doo doo doo
doo doo doo
doo doo doo doo doo
doo doo doo-doo doo.
LOL! Yeah, those lyrics are way, way stupid, but for some reason I always liked the song.

Mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy.
A kid'll eat ivy too -- wouldn't you?
Come on, Sharon. That's not you generation. It's your mother's! My mom used to sing that to me when I was just a tiny little kid.
 

Katzpur

Not your average Mormon
Even though it was before my time, I remember hearing a song by Paul Anka called "You're Having My Baby" and thought I was going to choke from laughing so hard.
It wasn't before my time, but I'd completely forgotten about it. Yeah, that was pretty funny.
 

Katzpur

Not your average Mormon
Does anyone remember all of those old late '50s and early '60s "death songs"? These crack me up!


Last Kiss...
Oh where, oh where can my baby be,
The Lord took her away from me.
She's gone to heaven so I've got to be good,
So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
We were out on a date, in my daddy's car,
We hadn't driven very far,
There in the road, straight up ahead,
A car was stalled, the engine was dead.
I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right,
I'll never forget the sound that night.
The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass,
The painful scream that I heard last...
Chorus
When I woke up, the rain was pouring down,
There were people standin' all around.
Something warm going through my eyes,
But somehow I found my baby that night.
I lifted her head, she looked at me and said
"Hold me darlin' just a little while."
I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss,
I found the love that I knew I had missed.
Well now she's gone, even though I hold her tight,
I lost my love, my life that night.
Chorus
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...

Dead Man's Curve...

was cruisin' in my Stingray late one night
When an XKE pulled up on the right
And rolled down the window of his shiny new Jag
And challenged me then and there to a drag
I said, "you're on, buddy, my mill's runnin' fine
Let's come off the line, now, at Sunset and Vine
But I'll go you one better if you've got the nerve
Let's race all the way
To Dead Man's Curve"

Chorus:

Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play
Dead Man's Curve, you must keep away
Dead Man's Curve, I can hear 'em say:
"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve"

The street was deserted late Friday night
We were buggin' each other while we sat out the light
We both popped the clutch when the light turned green
You shoulda heard the whine from my screamin' machine
I flew past LaBrea, Schwab's, and Crescent Heights
And all the Jag could see were my six taillights
He passed me at Doheny then I started to swerve
But I pulled her out and there we were
At Dead Man's Curve

Partial chorus:

Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play
Dead Man's Curve

Dramatic interlude:

Well - the last thing I remember, Doc, I started to swerve
And then I saw the Jag slide into the curve
I know I'll never forget that horrible sight
I guess I found out for myself that everyone was right

"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve"

Leader of the Pack...

Is she really going out with him?
Well, there she is. Let's ask her
Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?
Mm-hmm
Gee, it must be great riding with him
Is he picking you up after school today?
Uh-uh
By the way, where'd you meet him?


I met him at the candy store
He turned around and smiled at me
You get the picture? (yes, we see)
That's when I fell for (the leader of the pack)

My folks were always putting him down (down, down)
They said he came from the wrong side of town
(whatcha mean when ya say that he came from the wrong side of town?)
They told me he was bad
But I knew he was sad
That's why I fell for (the leader of the pack)

One day my dad said, find someone new
I had to tell my Jimmy we're through
(whatcha mean when ya say that ya better go find somebody new?)
He stood there and asked me why
But all I could do was cry
I'm sorry I hurt you (the leader of the pack)

[spoken]
He sort of smiled and kissed me goodbye
The tears were beginning to show
As he drove away on that rainy night
I begged him to go slow
But whether he heard, I'll never know

Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out!
I felt so helpless, what could I do?
Remembering all the things we'd been through
In school they all stop and stare
I can't hide the tears, but I don't care
I'll never forget him (the leader of the pack)
The leader of the pack - now he's gone
The leader of the pack - now he's gone
The leader of the pack - now he's gone
The leader of the pack - now he's gone
 

Katzpur

Not your average Mormon
Oh man, this is fun!!!! I am remembering all of those song I liked when I was a teenager. This one is just too much... Talk about sexist!

Johnny, I said we were through
Just to see what you would do
You stood there and hung your head
Made me wish that I were dead

CHORUS
Oh, Johnny get angry, Johnny get mad
Give me the biggest lecture I ever had
I want a brave man, I want a cave man
Johnny, show me that you care, really care for me

Every time you danced with me
You let Freddy cut in constantly
When he'd ask, you'd never speak
Must you always be so meek?

CHORUS

instrumental interlude featuring a kazoo

Every girl wants someone who
She can always look up to
You know I love you, of course
Let me know that you're the boss

CHORUS

Johnny, get angry, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
 
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