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, babyfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresa 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


