Crap Lyrics

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Crap Lyrics

post lyrics that you think have no originality, effort, or point

Sum 41 -all to blame
Take everything left from me. (All to blame)
How can we still succeed, taking what we don't need?
Telling lies, alibis, selling all the hate that we breed.
Supersize our tragedy!
Bought in the land of the free!
(The free!)

And we're all too blame,
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're trying so hard,
We're dying in vain,
We're hopelessly blissful and blind
To all we are,
We want it all with no sacrifice!

Realize we spend our lives living in a culture of fear.
Stand to salute; say thanks to the man of the year.
How did we all come to this?
It's greed that we just can't resist!
(Resist!)

And we're all too blame,
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're trying so hard,

We're dying in vain,
We're hopelessly blissful and blind
To all we are,
We want it all.
Everyone wants it all with no sacrifice!

Tell me now, what have we done? We don't know.
I can't allow what is being done to tear it down,
Believe me now, we don't know just what
With our backs against the wall.

And now we're all too blame,
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're hopelessly blissful and blind
When all we need
Is something true
I do believe,
Don't we all?
Everyone, everyone,
We will fall.

'Cause we're all to blame
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're trying so hard,
We're dying in vain,
We want it all,
Everyone, don't we all?

i think these lyrics speak for themselves about how pathetic they are.

Most songs that are played on MTV is crap.

this song is so pathetic that the band mustve stopped by a local hot topic and wrote down sayings on their t-shirts. the saddest part is that this song gets alot of attention in Detroit.

Social Code-beautiful
People always try to put me down but I,
I don't ever give a fu*ck what people say.
I try and listen to the voice inside my head
I try, I try, I try

I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me,
I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me,

I'm not ever gonna fall in line cause I,
I don't wanna be another plastic mind
I try to listen to the voice inside my head,
I try I try I try

I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me,
I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me,

You're just like everybody
Why would I wanna be like you?

I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me,
I feel so beautiful today (ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da ba)
You're just so typical,
You can't break me!

Crap Lyrics? Listen to Lostprophets....

And heres an example

Last Train Home by Lostprophets

To every broken heart in here
Love once a part but now its disappeared
She told me
that it's all part of the choices that you make
Even when you think you're right
you have to give to take

But there's still tomorrow forget the sorrow
And I can be on the last train home
Watch it pass the day as it fades away
No more time to care no more time too late
(But we sing) If we're goin nowhere
(Yeah we sing) If it's not enough
(And we sing) Sing without a reason
To ever fall in love

I wonder if you're listening
Picking up all the signals
sent back from within
Sometimes it feels like
I don't really know what's going on
Time and time again
it seems like everything is wrong in here

But there's still tomorrow forget the sorrow
And I can be on the last train home
Watch it pass the day as it fades away
No more time to care no more time too late
(But we sing) If we're goin nowhere
(Yeah we sing) If it's not enough
(And we sing) Sing without a reason
To ever fall in love

Re: Crap Lyrics

Originally posted by TrAnCeDuO
Take everything left from me. (All to blame)
How can we still succeed, taking what we don't need?
Telling lies, alibis, selling all the hate that we breed.
Supersize our tragedy!
Bought in the land of the free!
(The free!)

Wow thats really awful 😂
Sounds like something Zack De La Rocha could've written at age 4.

But if we want to talk about the worst lyrics imaginable, I think we have to turn to our good buddy, the hip-hopping redneck himself, Mr Frederick Durst.

Limp Bizkit - 'Hotdog'

Aim like a b!tch, a f**ked up b!tch,
A f**ked up sword with a f**ked up stitch.
A f**ked up head is a f**ked up shame,
Swinging at my nuts is a f**ked up game.
Jealousy filling up a f**ked up mind,
It's real f**ked up like a f**ked up crime.
If I say f**k two more times, that's forty-six f**ks in this f**ked up rhyme.

What a wide and creative vocabulary that man has. Look, he's really good at math too 🙂

Camron- Oh Boy

[Intro: Cam'ron]
Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy)
Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy)
Look mami I'm no good I'm so hood
Clap at your soldiers sober then leave after it's over
Killa, I'm not your companion or your man standin
Hit me when you wanna get rammed in, I'll be scramblin
With lot's of mobsters shop for lobsters
Cops and robbers listen every block is blocka (Blocka!!!)
But she like the way I diddy bop you peeped that
Mink on maury kicks plus chanel ski hat
She wan't the (Boy) so I give her the (Boy)
Now she screamin out (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Now she playin with herself Cam dig it out lift her up
Ma it's just a **** girl get it out pick on up
They wan't the boy Montana with guns with bandanas
Listen to my homeboy Santana

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Y'all niggas can't **** with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy)
Put a shell in ya (Boy) now he bleedin (Oh Boy)
Get him call his (Boy) he weezin he need his (Boy)
He screamin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Damn shut up (Boy) he's snitchin (Oh Boy)
This niggas bitchin (Boy) he's twistin (Oh Boy)
If feds was listenin (Boy) damn, whoa, damn....
I'm in trouble need bail money, shit
Where the **** is my (Boy) I got trust for my (Boy)
That's why I buck for my (Boy) that's my nigga (Oh Boy)
He 'gone get his (Boy) he got love for his (Boy)
That's my (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 3: Cam'ron]
When he got caught with the (Boy) we went to court for the (Boy)
Just me and my (Boy) and we sayin (Oh Boy)
Be on the block with my (Boy) with the Roc fella (Boy)
When the cops come......squalin!!!!-aca

Originally posted by Afro Cheese
Camron- Oh Boy

[Intro: Cam'ron]
Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy)
Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy)
Look mami I'm no good I'm so hood
Clap at your soldiers sober then leave after it's over
Killa, I'm not your companion or your man standin
Hit me when you wanna get rammed in, I'll be scramblin
With lot's of mobsters shop for lobsters
Cops and robbers listen every block is blocka (Blocka!!!)
But she like the way I diddy bop you peeped that
Mink on maury kicks plus chanel ski hat
She wan't the (Boy) so I give her the (Boy)
Now she screamin out (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Now she playin with herself Cam dig it out lift her up
Ma it's just a **** girl get it out pick on up
They wan't the boy Montana with guns with bandanas
Listen to my homeboy Santana

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Y'all niggas can't **** with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy)
Put a shell in ya (Boy) now he bleedin (Oh Boy)
Get him call his (Boy) he weezin he need his (Boy)
He screamin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Damn shut up (Boy) he's snitchin (Oh Boy)
This niggas bitchin (Boy) he's twistin (Oh Boy)
If feds was listenin (Boy) damn, whoa, damn....
I'm in trouble need bail money, shit
Where the **** is my (Boy) I got trust for my (Boy)
That's why I buck for my (Boy) that's my nigga (Oh Boy)
He 'gone get his (Boy) he got love for his (Boy)
That's my (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 3: Cam'ron]
When he got caught with the (Boy) we went to court for the (Boy)
Just me and my (Boy) and we sayin (Oh Boy)
Be on the block with my (Boy) with the Roc fella (Boy)
When the cops come......squalin!!!!-aca

anyone affiliated with Cam'Ron

he makes up words just to rhyme.

pathetic

Nelly - Come on over to my place

All his stuff is sh*t, but this line kills me.

"If this is the truth, then hopefully it's not a lie."

.....ARRRR!!! 🏴‍☠️

THE HORROR THE HORROR!!!

Lean Back Lyrics

(feat. Fat Joe (a.k.a Joey Crack) & Remy)

Yeah... My n****s...
Throw ya hands in the air right now man...
Feel this shit right here...

[Verse 1 - Fat Joe a.k.a Joey Crack]
I don't give a **** 'bout your fault or mishappenin's,
N**** we from the Bronx, New York... shit happens,
Kids clappin' love to spark the place,
Half the n****s on the squad got a scar on they face,
It's a cold world, and this is ice,
Half a mil' for the charm, n**** this is life.
Got the phantom in front building Trinity Ave.
10 years been legit they still figure me bad.
As a youngin', I was too much to cope with.
Why you think, mo'f*ckers nick-named me, Cook Coke shit.
Should've been called Don robbery, extorsion or maybe grand larceny...
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle,
This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble.
Came out the gate, no I didn't flow Joe shit.
Fat n**** with shotty was the logo kid.

[Chorus]
Said my n****s don't dance,
we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.
I said my n****s don't dance,
See we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

[Verse 2 - Remy]
R to the E'zzy',
M to the whizz-i [Y],
My arms stay breezy,
The Don's stay fizz-i,
Got a date at 8, I'm in the 740'fizz-i
And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die,
With a matchin' jacket,
Bout' to cop me a mansion,
My n****s in the club, but you know they not dancin'.
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance- we boogie,
So nevermind how we got in here with the burners and hoodies.
Listen we don't pay admission,
And bouncers don't check us,
And we walk around the metal detectors.
And there really ain't no need for a VIP section in the middle of the dance floor,
Reckless, check it, said it?!
Like my necklace, started relaxin' now, that's what the **** I call a chain reaction.
See, money ain't a thing n****, we still the same n****, flows just changed
now we 'bout to change the game n****.

[Chorus]
Said my n****s don't dance,
we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.
I said my n****s don't dance,
we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

[Verse 3 - Fat Joe a.k.a Joey Crack]
Now we livin' better now,
Gucci sweater now,
And that G4 could fly through, any weather now,
See n****s get tight, when you worth some millions.
That's why I sport the chincilla to hurt they feelin's.
Your can find Joe Crack at all type of shit,
Out at Vegas front roll on all the fights and shit,
If I visited Compton, they'd prolly squeel.
'Cause half these rappers get "Blow" like Dereck Foreal.
If you cross the line damn right, I'm gon' hurt you,
These f****t n****s even made gang signs commercials.
Even Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up,
B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up.
Kay keep tellin' me to speak about rucker,
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about the rucker,
Not even Pee-Wee Kirkland could imagine this,
My niggas didn't have to play to win the championship.

[Chorus]
my n****s don't dance,
we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.
I said my n****s don't dance,
we just pull up our pants and,
Do the Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

😘

"did you think that i was gonna give it up to you,this time?"

"I LUV U LIKE A FAT KID LOVE CAKE!" 😐

Artist: Houston (Feat. Chingy & I-20 & Nate Dogg)

Song: I Like That

[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whooo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whoo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back

[Houston]
storm bustin threw
i see me i see you
your body's callin
ima put this in tha back
ill show you
put ya hands up
shake it fast on me
im lookin for what you need
the keys in tha pocket and im ready to go
im on fire like a rocket and im ready to blow
dont stop get ready drop
turn around and make it pop (pop)
? just drop (drop)

[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whooo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whoo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back

[Houston]
some of tha soldiers widin out
got me back against tha wall
girl i like that (i like that)
girl you feelin me ? in between on fighting temptation
comin over me (comin over me)
i can feel the vibration (feel the vibration)
off on me (off on me)
dont stop get ready drop
turn around and make it pop (pop)
? just drop (drop)

[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whooo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whoo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back

[Chingy]
yeah yeah yeah
drop.. and let me see ya bring it back up top
shes hot like a boiling pot
on tha stove like wove here we go (here we go)
i got me a piece of ya block tonight
and im leaving wit somethin hot tonight
she isnt got tonight
stop... you thought i lost ya
? it'll cost ya
what i say ya get toss ya
24's on tha whip i stay floss ya
she wanna hang wit tha stars so i showed her my bracelet
?? replace it

[I-20]
yeah yeah yeah
yeah jackpot ? broads
nigga ? drop forward back clapped tha calls
? and they off of choosin
then holla at ya boy if you gotta problem houston

[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
twirk that back
whooo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whoo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back

[Nate Dogg(Houston)]
(whoo)we all over ya body
big thick got just start of tha party
we aint gonna hurt nobody
gimme thi gimme tha gimme thi
(whoo)we all over ya body
big thick got just start of tha party
we aint gonna hurt nobody
gimme thi gimme tha gimme thi

[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
twirk that back
whooo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whooo
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whoo
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back

[Outro:Chingy]
yeah yeah yeah
turn around from tha back and um i like that
let me see it from tha front and uh i like that
yeah you know how we do
turn around
come here
let me see ya back

practicly everything by avril lavigne

"he was a skater boy she said see you later boy"

wow, rhyming boy with boy, shes a visionary

Not even "boy," it's "boi".

Look at this one line from Oh boy.
"With lot's of mobsters shop for lobsters"
..That's why I hate Camron. He'll say anything random just to make a rhyme. I can't remember the song or the exact words, but I hearing one of his lines that went something like "You don't know me/your phony/ I'll eat a macaroni homie."

Crap lyrics hmmmm...... any pop, rap, dance or love songs there all f**king crap, but i guess the worst is any thing by 2pac i f**king hate him, hmm the rasmus in the shadows pisses me off!!!

So hear are the lyrics for the rasmus in the shadows, enjoy i know i wont 😮‍💨

No sleep
No sleep until I'm done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find the cure for this cancer

Sometimes I feel like going down, I'm so disconnected
Somehow I know that I am haunted to be wanted

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrows all my life

They say that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I, I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave

Sometimes I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrows all my life

Lately, I've been walking, walking in circles
Watching, waiting for something
Feel me, touch me, heal me
Come take me higher

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrows all my life

Ive been watching,
Ive been waiting,
Ive been searching,
Ive been living,
for tomorrows....

In the shadows....

In the shadows.....

Ive been waiting.......

. . . . I quite like the Rasmus and Avril Lavigne.
I also like Metallica, The Pixies, The Killers, Maroon 5 etc.
But the band I REALLY HATE are LOSTPROPHETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Their lyrics are so unoriginal. . .

I was gonna type some from Last summer or whatever that crap is called but I didn't want to put any1 through that.

half the bands you stated suck ass. lost prophets are actually good. you have yet to back why they are bad.

Sorry. . . I just don't like them. I don't like their music and thats why I don't like them. . .
Why, what bands do you like?

too many to list.
music tastes and lyrics are two different things.
i think theyre lyrics are somewhat new.