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Subject: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody by Qu
Any of those songs I would love to know what they are saying.
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
Hash Pipe
Uhhh!
I can't help my feelings I go out of my mind
These players come to get me me cause they'd like my behind
I can't love my business if I can't get a trick
Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids
Whoa, Come on and kick me X3
You've got your problems (Whoa)
I've got my eyes wide (Whoa)
You've got your big g's
I've got my hash pipe
Uhhh!
I can't help my boogies, they get out of control
I know that you don't care but I want you to know
The knee-stocking flavor is a favorite treat
Of men that don't bother with a taste of a teat
Oh, Come on and kick me X3
You've got your problems
I've got my eyes wide
You've got your big g's
I've got my hash pipe X2
Uhhh!
Whoa, come on and kick me X 3
You've got your problems (Whoa)
I've got my eyes wide (Whoa)
You've got your big g's
I've got my hash pipe(grunts)X3
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Lyrics to Bohemian Rhapsody
written by Freddie Mercury
Mama
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama
Life has just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh
I didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
I didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
No, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
So you think you can stop and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby
Can't do this, baby
Just gotta get right out of here
Oh, baby
Can't do this, baby
Just gotta get right out of here
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
On, carry on
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
Eyes wide eh?? I always thought is was a$$ wiped lol
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
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Eyes wide eh?? I always thought is was a$$ wiped lol
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...stick that in the "Misheard Lyrics" section ;-)
Phil
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
Quoting:
...stick that in the "Misheard Lyrics" section ;-)
Phil
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I think it's already there. Someone sent it in when I still thought it was "Ass Wipe"
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
I don't know about "Hashpipe," but here are the entire lyrics to the entire Bohemian Rhapsody:
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
for me
for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows...
Subject: Re: "Hash Pipe, by Weezer and "Bohemian Rhapsody b
Umm... both of you are wrong about the Bohemian Rhapsody..
Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me.
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head,
pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away.(ppl get confused in this line)
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, Carry on
As if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come.
Sends shivers down my spine,
Body's aching all the time.
Good bye, everybody
I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooo
I don't want to die,
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!
**Solo**
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, scaramouche,
will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me!
Galileo, -Galileo
Galileo, -Galileo
Galileo Figaro.. Magnifico~
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me,
He's just a poor boy, from a poor family
Spare him his life from his monstrosity!
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go - Let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - Let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - Let me go
Will not let you go - Let me go
Will not let you go - Let me go
Will not let you go - Let me go. Ah!~
No no no no no no no no!
Mama mia mama mia mama mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me~ For me~ For me~~!!
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye!
So you think you can love me and leave me to die!
Oh~ Baby. Can't do this to me baby!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
Nothing really matters. Anyone can see.
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters, to me~.
Any way the wind blows...