Mudcat
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- Jan 27, 2010
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I could tolerate it for Vancouver under the belief it would go away, but now it just makes me want to puke. While the melody is weak - basically sounds like it came straight from the Anthem cookie-cutter #73 - it is the words I hate.
Oddly I don't even know them. I just know I hate them in all their white-bread-soaked-in-milk blandness. I know it's something like
I believe that niceness is nice
I believe that people are nice
I believe it's really nice
When things are nice
Some useless shit like that.
If the dude across the window from me could read lips, he would have seen me singing substitute words all day today:
I believe you're a flaming bag of shit
I believe you honk on bobo all day
I believe you're gay as fuck
I believe you can take a flying fuck at a rolling donut
And so on
Oddly I don't even know them. I just know I hate them in all their white-bread-soaked-in-milk blandness. I know it's something like
I believe that niceness is nice
I believe that people are nice
I believe it's really nice
When things are nice
Some useless shit like that.
If the dude across the window from me could read lips, he would have seen me singing substitute words all day today:
I believe you're a flaming bag of shit
I believe you honk on bobo all day
I believe you're gay as fuck
I believe you can take a flying fuck at a rolling donut
And so on