Yes, WBTC is a dreadful song, but anyone who thinks it's the worst song ever
I think the collected works of one Ms. Celine Dion trump Starship's sellout.
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Yes, WBTC is a dreadful song, but anyone who thinks it's the worst song ever
I think the collected works of one Ms. Celine Dion trump Starship's sellout.
OH MY FREAKING GOD
I finally get a chance to log in and catch up, and THERE ARE BARNEY LYRICS IN THE THREAD.
I must now kill Cindy. It's tragic, but it has to happen.
When discussing the worst songs ever, how can you ignore the ouvre of The Jingle Cats?
"Oh Honey, I miss you, And I'm being good. And I'd love to be with you, if only I could."
Days, it takes me days to catch up so I can post here. And what do I read last? Earworm. Baaaaad. Thanks, Ginger.
When discussing the worst songs ever
And are we including holiday songs? Because, if so, then the award of worst song of all time (holiday and non-holiday, inclusive) goes to Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer. Even the dogs barking Jingle Bells is better than that. Hell, even that song from Titanic is better than that.
Macarthur Park, even if covered by Donna Summer, whom I think is cool...it's just weird. Last kiss and all those necro love songs. "Cherish" Tep shares my Dion hate-on. "Grandma..." is funny if your grandma's a beast.
I love "Billy, Don't Be a Hero." See Frank's comments on some bad songs being interesting. I also love, "The Night Chicago Died."
I don't recognize the other one though, Ginger, so I can't speak to it.
Sunday night, I heard Ariel by Dean Friedman, and it might be worse that WBTC, though.
There was this dumb tree Honey planted, and then it snowed. "She ran out to brush the snow away, slipped and almost hurt herself, and I laughed till I cried. ...And Honey, I miss you..."
Yhaaaarghhh.
I must now kill Cindy. It's tragic, but it has to happen.
Please feel free. I fought off an allergy induced sneeze attack and anxiety attacks at Kindergarten orientation, only to be clobbered by a nauseating headache.
In my defense re the Barney lyrics though, dw invoked it by posting in absolute terms. I'm a Buffista, Jess. Any time one of us says, X is the [best/worst] thing ever, another of us has to issue a rebuttal, or the earth will cease to spin. You know this.
Jessica, I had a dream with you in it last night! There was... cooking or eating involved. Also in this dream, I was dating Ruben, American Idol winner. It was a weird dream, but benign.