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THEN GOOD NIGHT TO YOU, SIR.
*makes flamboyant gesture with a hat*
*throws a spoonful of cottage cheese at you*
*throws the spoon used for the above at you*
*sweeps out extravagantly*
YARLY. And now, an index of songs from which I quoted, in order of appearance:
-Gangnam Style (PSY)
-Making Your Mind Up (Bucks Fizz)
-Quand Tout S'Enfuit (Aline Lahoud)
-Не верь, Не бойся (t.A.T.u)
-Woki Mit Deim Popo (Trackshittaz)
-Nije Ljubav Stvar (Željko Joksimović)
-Lady Alpine Blue (Mumiy Troll*)
-Complicated (Your Favorite Martian)
-Love The Way You Lie (Emminem feat. Rihanna)
*the original song was written and performed by the Russian alternative-rock group Mumiy Troll, but the song was badly-translated, so I used my own cover lyrics to it instead.
I can't tell you what it really is;
I can only tell you what it feels like,
And, right now, there's a steel knife in my windpipe
I can't breathe, but I still fight while I can fight
As long as it's wrong, it feels right;
It's like I'm in flight!
High off the love, drunk from my hate,
It's like I'm huffin' paint, and I love it
The more I suffer; I suffocate
Right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me...
She f*ckin' hates me, and I love it-
Wait!
Where' you goin'? I'm leavin' you!
No, you ain't- come back!
We're runnin' right back; here we go again
It's so insane, 'cause when it's goin' good, it's goin' great;
I'm Superman, wi'th'wind at his back;
She's Lois Lane,
But when it's bad, it's awful
I feel so ashamed
I snap:
"Who's that dude?!"
I don't even know his name;
I laid hands on her!
I'll never stoop so low again!
I guess that I don't know my own strength!
You're so complicated- I must make an abrupt statement;
I just hate it- your lust faded; I'm frustrated,
I'm suffocatin' 'cause you're chokin' me blue;
You pushed me off the edge, and now I'm broken in two,
Where half of me decides not to recognise your lies,
And the other half of me just wants a moment of truth;
My emotions are through, twisting like the chains
Of a park swing, 'cause you're a puppeteer,
Pullin' on my heart-strings!
You're an alien mothership with a tractor beam,
Pulling me, attracting me back into this catastrophe
I'm puttin' Novocain on my soul again,
But still the pain hurts!
Let me clarify exactly how my brain works:
I love you, and I hate you.
I love you, then I hate you!
I LOVE you, then I HATE you!
I wanna leave, but I'll be back, I'm sure,
'Cause every time you make me cry, I love you THAT MUCH MORE!!
Nije tvoja ljubav stvar da bih ti je vratio
Gledaj to sam samo ja-- uvek sam te voleo!
Nije moja ljubav stvar pa da ne znam šta ću s njom
Želim ti sve najbolje...To moj je brodolom!
Idi samo! Samo idi tamo!
Leti! Pevaj! Srce drugome daj
A znaj da zbogom nije kraj
Nije moja ljubav stvar pa da ne znam šta ću s njom
Želim ti sve najbolje; ova ljubav samo moj...
...Je brodolom!!
Dei Popo hot Gefühle, dei Popo is a Teil von dia
Setz erm ned auf de Stühle, dei Popo hot a Meinung, yeah
Dei Popo wü Bewegung, drum woki-woki-woki!
Dei Popo wü Begegnung, geht scho gib erm wos a braucht!
Dei Popo wird ned müde; dei Popo sogt wos aus von dia-
Kum, shake erm, er wüs wüd he, so das des gaunze Haus vibriert
Dei Popo muas am Start sei, drum woki-woki-woki!
Dei Popo muas am Start sei, geht scho, gib erm wos a braucht!!
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