The Dj Got Us Falling in Love Again Misheard Lyrics
ASHES TO ASHES |
Misheard: Practice you lot remember the Goth that'south been? Misheard: Do you recall our gardens, Ben? Misheard: Do y'all remember rock Arthur Spear? Misheard: Do y'all remember when God was built-in? Misheard: Practise yous think a guy Fats Edible bean? Misheard: Do you remember a guy that'southward pinkish? Bodily: Do you remember a guy that'south been? Misheard: Do you remember a guy that'southward been, it'southward such an earthly vocal. Misheard: I laughed a long needed express joy, saw the details fall abroad. Misheard: The shaking of naught was killing us. Misheard: Into the chap goes and just sits. Misheard: Assorted details fall away. Misheard: Ashes to ashes, funk to fungi. Misheard: F**k information technology, to f**g it, we know Major Tom joked. Misheard: Strung out on rebels I'one thousand hit an all-time low. Misheard: 'Damn it,' again I tell myself. Misheard: But the trivial gray wings are following me. Misheard: And I own't got no money and I own't got no hands. Misheard: One flash of low-cal God knows smoking is impaired. Misheard: I never did anything out of the balloon. Misheard: Only the next to suspension the ice. Misheard: I'yard gonna say, to go things washed. Misheard: You better not mess with major talks. |
BIG Brother |
Misheard: Give me steel, give me steel, give me ounces unreal. Misheard: Give me steel, requite me steel, requite me pulses unreal. Misheard: Give me steel, give me steel, requite me pulses and veal. Misheard: Give me steel, give me steel, give me ulcers unreal. Misheard: Give me steel, requite me steel, requite me horses on wheels. Misheard: Give me steel, give me steel, give me forces or fields. Actual: Give me steel, give me steel, requite me pulsars unreal. Misheard: Someone to claim us, someone to swallow. Misheard: Someone to save us, some dauntless Apollo. |
Blue JEAN |
Misheard: She's got a camouflage faced bald monkey. Misheard: She'south got a camouflage face and a monk. Misheard: She's got a camouflaged face up in the night. Misheard: She'due south got her cover-up face in the mud. Misheard: She'southward got a camouflage face and no mmmmmm. Actual: She's got a camouflaged face and no coin. Misheard: Remember they always let you downward when you kneed 'em. Misheard: She got a smoothen like she got a turnip olfactory organ. Misheard: Oh, I like my bluish jeans blueish. Misheard: She got leather boots, she's got everything. Misheard: Somebody relieve me. Misheard: One 24-hour interval I'1000 gonna get that fuckin' thing together. |
CANDIDATE |
Misheard: My odor is astonishing, it even smells similar a street. Actual: My set is amazing, information technology even smells like a street. Misheard: Someone scrawled on the wall 'I olfactory property the blood of the tree cutters'. Misheard: I'1000 having and so much fun with the boys and his people. Misheard: Making bullet-proof faces, join the Nazi catcher'southward wing. Misheard: In the back of a auto, in the cellar of a judge with a torch jar. Misheard: Caress y'all on the basis, wild chicken in flying. |
CHINA GIRL |
Misheard: I feel cock without my, little Cathay Girl. Actual: I feel a wreck without my, lilliputian China Girl. Misheard: I feel tragic like-a my long brand doll. Misheard: I could pretend that nothing will leave me to munch. Misheard: I stumble into town, just like a sacred clown. Misheard: Legends of swa stickers in my head, plans for everyone. Misheard: Information technology'south in the why of my eyes. Misheard: I'll requite your man a voice to dominion the earth. Misheard: She says: "Oh baby, simply you shut your mouse." Misheard: I'll give you a meg eyes to rule the world. |
Croaky ACTOR |
Misheard: Scissure, baby, fissure, show me your rear. Actual: Scissure, babe, crack, show me you lot're real. Misheard: Smack, baby, smack, is that all that you fear. Misheard: Suck baby suck, give me sweetness head. Misheard: But since he pinched you lot babe yous're a pork y'all pie. |
DIAMOND DOGS |
Misheard: When they pulled you out of the oxygen tank. Bodily: As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent. Misheard: You lot asked for the latest Barbie. Misheard: Dressed like the freak you was, finish browning streaky walls. Misheard: I'yard sure you're not protected for this fantasy. Misheard: The diamond dogs are vultures and they hide behind trees. Misheard: Hunt you to the basis they volition, mannequins on kiddie wheels. Misheard: (Will they come?) - I hear your friend Celine. Misheard: Hither they come - Oh baby come up after me. Misheard: Hither they come - Well she called me a dog. Misheard: Come out of the jungle babe, you defenseless your dick in the vault. Misheard: Onto the street he goes, all Tarzik all human being ho. Misheard: Meet his petty horsey with a goes down arroyo. Misheard: Her face is sand speech although she wears a dolly brooch. Misheard: Rigged upwards and paralysed. Misheard: Diamond dogs are civilized. Misheard: Just another hereafter vocal, a solitary fiddling quiche. |
DJ |
Misheard: Ann Holt, lost her job, and incurably ill. Misheard: Land ho! Lost my chore, and incurably sick. Misheard: I'thousand home, lost my task, and incurable B.O. Actual: I'chiliad habitation, lost my job, and incurably ill. Misheard: I am a DJ, I am what I play, I've got the levers. Misheard: I got the levers, relieving me. Misheard: Humbled by a chip of fruit. |
Bulldoze-IN Sabbatum |
Misheard: Perhaps the foreign ones in the dorm. Actual: Mayhap the strange ones in the dome. Misheard: When people stared and Jagger'south optics were sore. Misheard: His name was always funny. Misheard: His proper noun was ever Buddy, and he'd shag an asp to stay. Misheard: She smiled similar twinkle wonder child. Misheard: It's a crash call for the ravers. Misheard: John the foreman prayed at work, that neither hands nor limbs Misheard: Bursting at the Astronette, which stands concealed by his cabinet. Misheard: The Durex supply for raging men. Misheard: With snotty caput he gazes to the shore. Misheard: Gimme that steam fe. |
FAME |
Misheard: Fame - makes a Mum takes things over. Misheard: Fame - make Iman accept things over. Actual: Fame - makes a homo take things over. Misheard: Is it any wonder, I'll reject your breast? Misheard: Shame, shame, shame, shame. Misheard: Do it to you, do it to me, got to get a rental car... fame. Misheard: Is it any wonder, I'll pass up your verse? |
"HEROES" |
Misheard: I, I wish I could swim, like the doll things, like doll things tin swim. Misheard: I, I wish I could swing, like the golf men, similar golf men can swing. Actual: I, I wish I could swim, similar the dolphins, like dolphins can swim. Misheard: We tin can eat Aero's, just for i day. Misheard: And the guards, shot above our heads (over our heads). Misheard: And the shed, was on the other side. |
JOHN, I'M Just DANCING |
Misheard: Well, Ann is pretty neat, she ever needs to see. Misheard: Anne's pretty, she always eats her meat. Misheard: Always pretty Nietsche, she always eats her meat. Misheard: Her name is Brittany, she always eats her meat. Actual: Well, Ann is pretty cracking, she e'er eats her meat. Misheard: Joe is awful stiff, you bet yous're life he's in this song. Misheard: 'Allo there, 'allo there, you know I demand some loving. Misheard: God, I wanna go dancing! You lot plow me on. Misheard: Shadow love was quicker than me, institute yourself a fun machine. |
LITTLE WONDER |
Misheard: Stinky weather fan, shaky hand. Actual: Stinky weather fat, shaky mitt. Misheard: Dopey morning, Dot Cotton comes. Misheard: Bitch screen dolls, tits and explosions. Misheard: It'due south all in the tablets, sneezy Britain. Misheard: Ma's happy nation, sit on my karma, mean solar day medication, take me away. |
Mod LOVE |
Misheard: I catch the paper boy, who sings so really gay. Misheard: I catch a papal void, but things don't really change. Actual: I catch the paper male child, but things don't really change. Misheard: (Church on time), terrifies me, (church on time), makes me vomit. Misheard: (Church on time), puts my trust in gardening. Misheard: Gardening - no confession. Misheard: Gardening - no organized religion. Misheard: Modern dearest, makes me horny. Misheard: Put it in the larder, put it in the larder. |
MOONAGE DAYDREAM |
Misheard: I'm an aisle cager, I'one thousand a mama-papa calling for y'all. Misheard: I'thousand an alligator, I'm a motherf**ker coming for you. Actual: I'grand an alligator, I'thousand a mama-papa coming for you. Misheard: Continue your mouth close, you're squawking like a big hairy butt. Misheard: Keep your electric iron on ebay. Misheard: Put your ring onto my mitt. Misheard: Press your infinite cake down to my throat. |
MUSIC IS LETHAL |
Misheard: My friend, myself, lesser'south hero. Actual: My friend, myself, colorlessness's hero. Misheard: Stumble falling to a Windsor tabular array in search of wine. Misheard: Through the twisting inner screaming pleasure. Misheard: Two wet lips of infinite pleasure smiled. Misheard: As they 'ready or not' in the air. Misheard: So a masked homo showed more. Misheard: She's most to give in, for the music is lethal. Misheard: Take time on my hair, it was mine own party. Misheard: While Algerian waiters, grope at your shoulders. Misheard: Exquisite room, my charming tool. Misheard: Your smooth pink Piranha. Misheard: Let him tossed to be in a one way street. |
PROVINCE |
Misheard: Endeavour to breathe, as the world is intergraced. Actual: Try to breathe, as the earth disintegrates. Misheard: Open tenderly to what remains. Misheard: And all your memories are as freshest as rock. Misheard: And all the honey, and the fire with your soul. Misheard: Accept you lot running through all your wretched days. Misheard: Shaking loose these sounds, from their sacred high in infinite. Misheard: Stand up steadfast be dauntless and see. Misheard: Hear me, loftier low that other voices occupy. Misheard: Much like Falcons tumbling from the loftier set plain. Misheard: Open join, open up gate. Misheard: Stand steadfast, bereath and see. |
REBEL REBEL |
Misheard: She'due south like no other in your globe. Actual: You lot've got your Female parent in a whirl. Misheard: She's not certain if your bored or a girl. Misheard: You desire more and we desire advice. Misheard: Your jacket matter, you put them on. Misheard: Rabble rabble, you've torn your dress. Misheard: Hot pants, I dearest you and then. Misheard: You got your fuel line and I mitt out the news. Misheard: What can I do for yous? Looks similar your beanbag too. |
SILLY Male child Blueish (2000 version) |
Misheard: Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy Choo. Bodily: Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chimi, Chim. |
STATION TO STATION |
Misheard: Throwing darts in lover's thighs. Misheard: Throwing darts in mother's eyes. Actual: Throwing darts in lover's optics. Misheard: Here are we, ane magical movement from Kevin to Malcolm. Misheard: And once there were some birds to score with. Misheard: Wonderful, wonderful, wonder winds. Misheard: Have you such fortunes in faces and child? Misheard: Drink, drinkable, raise your glass, enhance your glass eye. Misheard: It's non the side-effects of her cooking. Misheard: The European Canada's hither. |
SUFFRAGETTE CITY |
Misheard: Hey man, I gotta spade in my face. Actual: Hey human being, I gotta straighten my confront. Misheard: Another fat chick merely put my spine out of identify. Misheard: Hey man, my spool in insane. Misheard: Hey man, my what down the bleed. Misheard: Hey human being, ahh she's a total bam bam. Misheard: You lot tin't afford a ticket, not with somethin' conceded. Misheard: Hey man, oh you don't retrieve I'k kind go way. Misheard: Fact it's something conceited. Misheard: Y'all know information technology's something conceited. Misheard: The stuff that you sit down in. |
Dominicus |
Misheard: We could run when the pelting snows. Actual: We could run when the rain slows. Misheard: Look for The Corrs or signs or life. Misheard: Foreign truth, it'due south the beginning of cipher. Misheard: For in truth, it's the beginning of man. Misheard: This is the trip, and this the business we tread. Misheard: No working in call up, for my trials, Lord. |
SURVIVE |
Misheard: Requite me wings, give me spanks. Bodily: Give me wings, requite me space. Misheard: These noisy rooms and bad champagne, I locked you. Misheard: Beatle boys, all snowy white, razzle dazzle plants, every night. |
Time |
Misheard: His script is yous and me, Bowie. Bodily: His script is yous and me, boy. Misheard: The sniper in debris, regurgitating drain. Misheard: Incestuous and vain, and many harder concluding names. Misheard: We should be hard past now. Misheard: Breaking up is hard, but keeping ducks is hateful. Misheard: I had and so many dreams, I had so many grapefruits. Misheard: The daughter dreams was closed, your park was existent and green less. Misheard: We should be home by at present. |
TVC 15 |
Misheard: Then hot and cramped, oh my TVC one v. Misheard: And then hard to grab it, oh my TVC one five. Bodily: Then hologramic, oh my TVC 1 v. Misheard: I brought my baby home, she, she sabbatum effectually for long. Misheard: Maybe if I pray every, each night I sit at that place bleeding. Misheard: On my Tv set she looked fine, TV she looked fine. |
Give-and-take ON A Fly |
Misheard: In this historic period of grand movie. Misheard: In this age of g moving. Misheard: In this age of chiliad move me. Misheard: In this age of grand movement. Misheard: In this age of grand illusion. Misheard: In the sage of m pic. Misheard: In the stage of 1000 moving-picture show. Actual: In this age of grand delusion. Misheard: Sugariness Neil, yous're built-in in one case once again for me. Misheard: Lord, I Neil, I offer you lot, my word on a wing. Misheard: Lord, Lord, my breath flies like a word on a fly. Misheard: I look twice and yous're still flowing. Read the background to the Neil misheard lyric from the BW chatroom. |
YOUNG AMERICANS |
Misheard: They pulled in but backside the bridge. Misheard: They pulled in just behind the ridge. Actual: They pulled in merely behind the fridge. Misheard: Standing right through the picture window. Misheard: She finds a slinking vagabond. Misheard: He calls out as he passes: "Ford must hang". Misheard: Hitting on my bitch, she tin take anything. Misheard: Only the Priest and he stifles for nothing. Misheard: He sees a stab and cuts his hand. Misheard: Showing nothing, he seems like a song. Misheard: Do you lot remember that place in Dixie? Misheard: Accept yous been the hung American? Misheard: Only you and your idol Silver Cecilbar. Misheard: Living letting everywhere, and non a misfit from the ghetto. Misheard: Well, well well would y'all carry a pizza, simply in case, Misheard: Sit down on your hands on the busses of life merely, blushing at all the emerald Misheard: Ain't that close to love? Well, information technology ain't that far to go. Misheard: Well, it ain't that far from your door. Misheard: Your middle's been drunken, just like you lot. Misheard: Mama'south got cramps and what does your hen say? Misheard: I got a suite and you got the beat. Misheard: Ain't in that location a homo who can save the world? Misheard: Is there a woman I can suck in the doorway? Misheard: Is there a child I tin live without judging? Misheard: Is there a place where I right people baby? Misheard: Ain't yous proud that yous've nonetheless got faces? Misheard: Radio 1 dance all nighttime tin can make me... |
ZIGGY STARDUST |
Misheard: Jamming good with Waring and Gillow and the Spiders from Mars. Misheard: Jamming good with the urban cadets and the Spiders from Mars. Actual: Jamming good with Weird and Gilly and the Spiders from Mars. Misheard: Became the special man, then we were Zig and Spam. Misheard: Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed on hairdo. Misheard: Like some cat from Japan, he could kill 'em by smiling. Misheard: He could exit them to hell. Misheard: Became on so loaded human being, well hung and snowfall white hair. Misheard: While the girl tried to braid our basic. Misheard: But the bearded wife to guide united states. Misheard: Making love with his hawkeye. Misheard: Like a leather messiah. Misheard: Ziggy played the times, driving united states of america that we were voodoo, Misheard: ...with God given eyes. Misheard: ...he worst than that. |
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