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Anonymous's Published Lyrics |
| Artist |
Song |
Real Lyrics |
Misheard |
| Aiden | We Sleep Forever | Hey, Call the Angels! | Hey, call the Asians! |
| Nirvana | Smells Like Teen Spirit | Here we are now entertain us! | Here we are now, masturbate us! |
| Pat Benatar | Hit Me With Your Best Shot | Hit me with your best shot! | Hit me with a wet snot! |
| Jeffree Star | Ice Cream | I wanna S your D | I want an STD! |
| Opeth | In Mist She Was Standing | Contorted trees | CLITORIS RAAAAAAAAAAACE |
| Soulja boy | Crank Dat | Super man dat hoe | Soup's On, Let's Go! |
| I Am Ghost | Of Masques and Martyrs | She cries inside tonight,We won't die. | Shake my pizza tonight,Live or die. |
| Atreyu | Doomsday | To feel the weakness in my bodyBeaten and crushed like my soul | I feel a weakness, a gray bunnyFreezing, I clutched its' asshole |
| Good Charlotte | The Anthem | another loser anthem | I never lose my red comb!My mother lose our record!A leper sued my red coat!Your mother is our anthem!I never booze on red boats!Your mother poos on red boats... |
| System Of A Down | CIGARO | My cock is much bigger than yours! | My cookie's much bigger than yours! |
| Avenged Sevenfold | Scream | Scream, scream, screamThe way you would if I ravaged your body. | Scream, scream, screamThe way you would if I ravaged your bottom! |
| Breaking Benjamin | Diary of Jane | I'll find my place in the Diary of Jane | I found my face in the diarrhea chain |
| Evanescence | Whisper | Servatis a periculumServatis a maleficum | Sell you chips and gnarly free foodSell your chips and crappy voodoo |
| Nirvana | Smells Like Teen Spirit | A denial | I'm a Night Elf |
| Fall Out Boy | This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race | This ain't a scene, It's god-d**n arms race! | This ain't a scene, It's a god-d**n rse-rape! |
| My Chemical Romance | Vampires Will Never Hurt You | And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our bones? | And if the sun comes upWill it tear the skin right off our balls? |
| Santana | Smooth | Like seven inches from the midday sun | Like sweater itches from that knitting stunt |
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