Speaking of earworms
One of the earworms included in the previously mentioned “Super 70’s explosion” is “Spirit in the Sky” which is, in my mind, a great, great song, with the wrong lyrics.
Great intro, great bass, great distorted guitar. And then sappy syrupy lyrics about some generic god-spirit who will clutch us tightly to his bosom when we die if we’re good. What crap.
With that music, this is how the lyrics SHOULD sound:
“I’m gonna kill your mother
your father too
Then I’m coming back
to waste YOU.
You’re whole family’s gonna die
I’m gonna send ’em up to the spirit in the sky!”
Add your own.
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Damn, another one in my head now.
“My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama“.
I’m going to have that stuck in my brain for the rest of the day now, you bastard :)
Anyway, Here’s
a song parody you should appreciate (even if the song it’s based off of is complete garbage).
Enjoy.
That reminds me of one that I came up with in my misspent yoot that, eerily now, seems apropos of this blog.
I can’t remember it all, but it’s to the tune of “Take it Easy”.
“Well I’m headin’ for the commode, tryin’ to loosen my load… ”
“Brown trout squeeezy, it ain’t ee-ee-hee-hee-zy..”
Excuse me while I go and kill some more brain cells now…
Mo, if there were a way we could kill the ones with those awful memories, without harming the good ones, it woud be great- but that don’t work that way.
Hunter S. Thompson’s send-off song.
Always been a sinner,
I know that I must
Came in her anus, Jesus!
So you know that when I die,
Gonna get fucked by the Spirit in the Sky…
Yeah. This is fun.
I knew you’d like it.
I’m not sure if I’m familiar with this song, so it can’t ear worm me.
BTW, there is something nice about coming to your site and having a picture of a woman in a bra greeting me. Nice touch!
I’ll write up some lyrics in the next couple of days…
Good, we’ll expecy tou to play it at the next blogmeet
Now I have a mind-worm. I keep remembering Velociman’s lyric and laughing. Family memnbers are getting suspicious.