Kev
01 Nov 2003, 16:02
I was scanning kazaa the other day and came across this. I think it can be best described as a meat tribute...
these are the lyrics...
Baby the time has come, for me to make my final bow,
Before the spotlight flickers out, I’m gonna make my way some how,
The clowns and jesters, they make up the sweet with tears,
All I need is an electric guitar, and one last case of beers,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
I'm gonna get a jelled doughnut and ride into the night,
And still eat a bucket of chicken while a riding on a motorbike,
You know I love you baby, didn't mean to cause you pain,
But I needed another sausage and a double order of chow main,
You know I love you baby, and I’m never gonna push you away,
But you shouldn't tried make me choose between you and the buffet
And nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
You know I love you baby, didn’t mean to make you cry,
But I need another hamburger and a slice of apple pie
And if there’s a god in heaven, like I know there’s a devil in hell,
One day I’m going to get you back, is that a barbaque I smell?
And nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
these are the lyrics...
Baby the time has come, for me to make my final bow,
Before the spotlight flickers out, I’m gonna make my way some how,
The clowns and jesters, they make up the sweet with tears,
All I need is an electric guitar, and one last case of beers,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
I'm gonna get a jelled doughnut and ride into the night,
And still eat a bucket of chicken while a riding on a motorbike,
You know I love you baby, didn't mean to cause you pain,
But I needed another sausage and a double order of chow main,
You know I love you baby, and I’m never gonna push you away,
But you shouldn't tried make me choose between you and the buffet
And nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
You know I love you baby, didn’t mean to make you cry,
But I need another hamburger and a slice of apple pie
And if there’s a god in heaven, like I know there’s a devil in hell,
One day I’m going to get you back, is that a barbaque I smell?
And nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,
Nobody can tell me now, I'm too fat to rock and roll,