Uh - Josh -- blows DO glance, as in "he landed a glancing blow in the fight." It's like when you barely hit someone - so if the woes are fleeting, then the blows would be glancing. It's not the greatest lyric, but it does make sense.
"Picture "The View," with the wisecracking, sympathetic sweethearts of that ABC television show replaced by a panel of embittered, suffering or enraged Arab women" -the Times review of Black Eyed
That whole "cold feet" song in Drowsy, and Her is, from PJ game. i think the reason why some of these lyrics are SO bad, is because people can't find good enough words to rhyme with each other.
"I'm thinking about how if you took the W in
answer, and the H in ghost, and the extra A in aardvark, and the T in listen, you could keep saying WHAT but no one would ever hear you because the whole word would be silent."
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"Picture "The View," with the wisecracking, sympathetic sweethearts of that ABC television show replaced by a panel of embittered, suffering or enraged Arab women" -the Times review of Black Eyed
I can't believe no one's metioned "Bread" from The Baker's Wife.
I can't rememer all of it but jeezy creezy there's a line in there that's like "it's an orgy for the nostrils".. give me a break. The rest of the song is equally bad. Half the time they are just repeating bread, bread, bread.
As the old saying goes "one man's meat is another man's poison."
I mean, there are people out there who actually like "Jekyll/Hyde"!
"A coherent existance after so many years of muddle" - Desiree' Armfelt, A Little Night Music
"Life keeps happening everyday, Say Yes" - 70, Girls, 70
"Life is what you do while you're waiting to die" - Zorba
You beat my dog You eat my frog You drink up all my gin You bay at the moon You sleep till noon And you never tell me where you been
I buy you clothes I fix your nose I steal you ruby things You break the rules You pee in pools You do outrageous things
Oh baby I lie, I cheat, I steal, I cry for, baby Oh baby, I'd lay down my life and die for you, baby
You take my car, You drive so far You come back with the tank on E Your hair all messed And you half-dressed And you just look at me
You out all night You come home tight You fall down on my bed And there you lay For all the next day For all I know your dead
Now, listen, friend this has got to end we got to have ourselves a talk things got to change got to rearragne or somebody gonna take a walk
now i ain't one to put down fun but this time you've gone too far you smoke my hash you spend my cash who the hell you think you are!?
you beat my dog you eat my frog you drink up all my gin you bay at the moon you sleep till noon and you never tell me where you been
i don't know why i even try to change the status wuo 'cause you break the rules you pee in pools but still i love you so pretty baby, still i love you so.
*bows*
"Picture "The View," with the wisecracking, sympathetic sweethearts of that ABC television show replaced by a panel of embittered, suffering or enraged Arab women" -the Times review of Black Eyed
First of all, I'm sick of people repeating the Nessa/confess-a lyrics. Read the entire thread and you'll know that he's not saying confess-a. Same goes for the "cut the plate" lyric from RENT. One more thing, T.S. Eliot was not British, per se. He was originally an American born in St. Louis who became an Anglophile and relocated to London. He's as much British as is Elizabeth Taylor who was born in England to American parents and lived there until she was six or seven, or at the start of WWII, then moved back to the security of America, specificaly California.
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The whole Jerry Springer the opera, I mean 'Mama give me smack in the a**hole, mama give me smack in the a**' I mean COME ON! And all those fxxk you, fxxk you back... jesus christ, it was one theatre experience I had there!
I wudnt say Cats as they just put music to the poems so it's not TS Eliot's fault (in fact I love his poems)
Phantom - ew
Avenue Q - another musical's lyrics I cant stand!
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trikaraokeidol, in response to your post regarding "Buenos Aires" lyrics: what is sad about them" You forgot to includethe three lines preceding the three you posted.
And if I ever I go too far It's because of the things you are Beautiful town I love you And if I need a moment's rest Give your lover the very best Real eiderdown and silence
Eva is talking about how much she'll be taken in by the big city that she'll act literally like a kid in a candy store, trying to experience everything at once and overdoing it. But when she finally rests, the city will provide her with "real eiderdown" (which is a type of expensive comforter filled with goose feathers or something) and silence. [The real Eva imagined that the city was full of white telephones and all the money could buy for everyone. Tim Rice is trying to show Eva's naivetee and ignorance of city life.) When she says "your lover" she's referring to herself, since she appears to be singing to Buenos Aires itself throughout the song and a few lines before had just declared her love for the big city. No there's nothing sad about the lyric. Some of you people really need to start using your heads. Take the time to study and dissect a lyric and find its meaning. It's a lot like reading poetry. As for the MISS SAIGON lyrics, since the musical is entirely sung (like an opera) there will naturally be recitative in between the arias, or songs. Thus, when Kim says "That marine wants his beer" she's not singing per se but reciting. Sorry if I sound bitter, but a lot of what's posted in this thread should not be considered the worst lyric ever.
Salve, Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo, et spes nostra
Salve, Salve Regina
Ad te clamamus exsules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus, gementes et flentes
O clemens O pia
trikaraokeidol, in response to your post regarding "Buenos Aires" lyrics: what is sad about them" You forgot to includethe three lines preceding the three you posted.
And if I ever I go too far It's because of the things you are Beautiful town I love you And if I need a moment's rest Give your lover the very best Real eiderdown and silence
Eva is talking about how much she'll be taken in by the big city that she'll act literally like a kid in a candy store, trying to experience everything at once and overdoing it. But when she finally rests, the city will provide her with "real eiderdown" (which is a type of expensive comforter filled with goose feathers or something) and silence. [The real Eva imagined that the city was full of white telephones and all the money could buy for everyone. Tim Rice is trying to show Eva's naivetee and ignorance of city life.) When she says "your lover" she's referring to herself, since she appears to be singing to Buenos Aires itself throughout the song and a few lines before had just declared her love for the big city. No there's nothing sad about the lyric. Some of you people really need to start using your heads. Take the time to study and dissect a lyric and find its meaning. It's a lot like reading poetry. As for the MISS SAIGON lyrics, since the musical is entirely sung (like an opera) there will naturally be recitative in between the arias, or songs. Thus, when Kim says "That marine wants his beer" she's not singing per se but reciting. Sorry if I sound bitter, but a lot of what's posted in this thread should not be considered the worst lyric ever.
Salve, Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo, et spes nostra
Salve, Salve Regina
Ad te clamamus exsules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus, gementes et flentes
O clemens O pia
In Les Mis, the bit about "If we come out of this alive, I'll see you at number 55 ..." What? What? And then in John And Jen there's "If you have to hit something, hit a home run." Painfully cheesy.
My particularly loathed line from J&H is the "Today, or never, I'll sit forever with the gods".
scooter38432, I wonder if in regard to "that marine wants his beer" your assume that Kim is just saying it for the hell of it. If you've only listened to it on the sound recording, then yeah it seems odd. But in the presentation, the engineer has pulled Kim aside and talking with her about Chris when a non-descript marine asks for another beer. Remember, Kim works as a bar girl and her other job is to serve beer to the soldiers. Therefore, when the marine interrupts, Kim tells the engineer "that marine wants his beer" and proceeds to get one for him.
As for you, Ruby Slippers, Valjean is telling Javert that after the battle, if he is still and alive and Javert still wants to apprehend him, he can find him at 45 Rue Plumet, which is the address of his house. Basically, Valjean is telling Javert "You know where I live." God, you people are so dense sometimes!
Salve, Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo, et spes nostra
Salve, Salve Regina
Ad te clamamus exsules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus, gementes et flentes
O clemens O pia