Thursday, 20 March 2008

lyric slayer

I've always loved music - I'm always humming something, and now I'm trying to pass that on to the kids.

However, I've always been bad with lyrics. Trust me, I thought it was 'Don't know where he got to, Mr. Roboto' for years. In retrospect, I probably loved a lot of English punk and pop in the eighties because no one could tell what they were talking about. (And they were pretty. Le sigh.)

This song, though, I couldn't tell what they were talking about on a bet. And it cracks me up. It's like my lyric deficiency on a grande scale. I can't remember where I saw this - it was awhile back - but oh, lordy, my sides hurt....

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh my...

I think this best explains why I've never really been interested in Bollywood.

Stomper Girl said...

I think it's doing the rounds of Facebook. I've forwarded you another lyric slayer on there.

Meanwhile what is the Mr Roboto song?

blackbird said...

Damn it.
Now I'm going to be SINGING the Benny Lava song.

Sue said...

Ahhahaha. I could have died laughing!

Anonymous said...

I had to hold both hands over my mouth so everyone couldn't hear me snorting!

There's 7 Indians sitting right outside my office.

Loth said...

Oh thank you for that. The yellow goat had us howling!

Unknown said...

LMAO!! I'm gonna have to show the guys at work this :)

Suzanne said...

Darn, I was saving Benny Lava for a soundtrack Sunday!

Lone Grey Squirrel said...

This really was side-spitting!

Angewl said...

bwahahahahahahaha

Whole lot of nothing going on

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