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Angry White Boy Polka - "Weird Al" Yankovic



     
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Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort
Suffocation, no breathing
Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding
This is my last resort'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fineNothing's all right, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm cryingWake up
(Wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(Hide the scars to fade away the shake up)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(You wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
(You wanted to)I don't think you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die, die, die
Die, die, die, die, die, heyI'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free, ride into the sun
She never loved me, she never loved me
She never loved me, why should anyone?(Come here, come here, come here)
I'll take your photo for ya
(Come here, come here, come here)
Drive you around the corner(Come here, come here, come here)
You know you really oughta
(Come here, come here, come here)
Move out to CaliforniaDo what I want 'cause I can
If I don't because I wanna
Be ignored by the stiff and the bored
Because I'm gonnaHate to say I told you so, alright
Do believe I told you so
Now it's all out and you knew
'Cause I wanted toFell in love with a girl
I fell in love at once and almost completely
She's in love with the world
But sometimes these feelings can be so misleadingCan't think of anything to do
Yeah, my left brain knows that our love is fleeting
She's just looking for something new, yeah
I said it once before but it bears repeating nowLast night, she said
"Oh baby, don't you feel so down
(Feel so down)
When you turn me off
(Turn me off)
When I feel left out"So I
(What'd you do?)
Well, I turned around
(Right around)
"Oh, baby, gonna be alright"
(Be alright)It was a great big lie
(Big old lie)
'Cause I left that night
YeahOoh, ah ah ah ah
Ooh, ah ah ah ahGet up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into meGet up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to meWe're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funkThis time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way
It's my way, my way or the highwayThis time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way
It's my way or the highwayBut I'm on the outside, I'm lookin' in
I can see through you, see your true colors
'Cause inside you're ugly, ugly like me
I can see through you, see to the real youBawitdaba da bang da, dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogie
Bawitdaba da bang da, dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogieWe are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are the youth of the nation, heyI'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?'Cos I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please
Please, please stand up?Slim Shady, won't you please stand up?
(Stand up, Shady)
(Stand up, Shady)
(Stand up, Shady)
Shady, won't you please stand up? Hey!Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Angry White Boy Polka Lyrics


Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort
Suffocation, no breathing
Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding
This is my last resort'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fineNothing's all right, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm cryingWake up
(Wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(Hide the scars to fade away the shake up)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(You wanted to)

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
(You wanted to)I don't think you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die, die, die
Die, die, die, die, die, heyI'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free, ride into the sun
She never loved me, she never loved me
She never loved me, why should anyone?(Come here, come here, come here)
I'll take your photo for ya
(Come here, come here, come here)
Drive you around the corner(Come here, come here, come here)
You know you really oughta
(Come here, come here, come here)
Move out to CaliforniaDo what I want 'cause I can
If I don't because I wanna
Be ignored by the stiff and the bored
Because I'm gonnaHate to say I told you so, alright
Do believe I told you so
Now it's all out and you knew
'Cause I wanted toFell in love with a girl
I fell in love at once and almost completely
She's in love with the world
But sometimes these feelings can be so misleadingCan't think of anything to do
Yeah, my left brain knows that our love is fleeting
She's just looking for something new, yeah
I said it once before but it bears repeating nowLast night, she said
"Oh baby, don't you feel so down
(Feel so down)
When you turn me off
(Turn me off)
When I feel left out"So I
(What'd you do?)
Well, I turned around
(Right around)
"Oh, baby, gonna be alright"
(Be alright)It was a great big lie
(Big old lie)
'Cause I left that night
YeahOoh, ah ah ah ah
Ooh, ah ah ah ahGet up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into meGet up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to meWe're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funkThis time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way
It's my way, my way or the highwayThis time I'ma let it all come out
This time I'ma stand up and shout
I'ma do things my way
It's my way or the highwayBut I'm on the outside, I'm lookin' in
I can see through you, see your true colors
'Cause inside you're ugly, ugly like me
I can see through you, see to the real youBawitdaba da bang da, dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogie
Bawitdaba da bang da, dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogieWe are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are the youth of the nation, heyI'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?'Cos I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please
Please, please stand up?Slim Shady, won't you please stand up?
(Stand up, Shady)
(Stand up, Shady)
(Stand up, Shady)
Shady, won't you please stand up? Hey!

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Alfred Matthew "Weird Al" Yankovic (born October 23, 1959 in Downey, California) is an American singer-songwriter, music producer, actor, comedian, satirist, accordian player and kazooist. Yankovic is known in particular for his humorous songs that make light of popular culture and that often parody specific songs by contemporary musical acts. Since his first-aired song parody in 1976, he has sold more than 12 million albums—more than any other comedy act in history—recorded more than 150 parody and original songs, and has performed more than 1,000 live shows.

Read more about "Weird Al" Yankovic on Last.fm.


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