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


