El Scorcho
Lyrics
Goddamn you half-Japanese girls
Do it to me every time
Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello
And I'm jello, baby
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
electric rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I'm the epitome of public enemy
I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waiting
I asked you to go to the Green Day concert
'Cause I can't even look in your eyes without shaking and I ain't faking
(How cool is that?)
You said you never heard of them
I think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me
How stupid is it? For all I know you want me too
I wish I could get my head out of the sand
I gotta sing about it and make a record of my heart
But that's just a stupid dream that I won't realize
Just come up to me and say hello to my heart
So I went to your room and read your diary
And I'm waiting
I'll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon
Goddamn you half-Japanese girls
And then my heart stopped
Come down on the street and dance with me
I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waiting
Or maybe you're scared to say
How stupid is it? I can't talk about it
Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello
I think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me
"I'm falling for you"
I think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me
I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waiting
Listening to Cio-Cio San, fall in love all over again
I'm a lot like you
Publisher: E.O. SMITH MUSIC
And maybe you just don't know what to do
Why you wanna go and do me like that?
I'm a lot like you
I think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me
Do it to me every time
And you would keep my fingernails clean
Watching Grunge Leg-drop New Jack through a press table
But you won't talk, won't look, won't think of me
I'm a lot like you
How cool is that?
How stupid is it? Won't you gimme a minute
'Cause I think we'd make a good team
And I'm jello, baby
Songwriter: Rivers Cuomo
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