The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
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Real Lyric: Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face.
The Misheard: Can't reply, can't reply, no we can read about poker face.
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Real Lyric: I'm blue Da ba de da ba die da ba de da ba die da ba de da ba die
The Misheard: I'm blue I beleive I can fly I beleive I can fly I beleive I can fly
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Real Lyric: Do you remember when the world began to put up its thorny fence?
The Misheard: Did you ever want to take bad advice? Did you ever want to go and take it twice? Do you remember when the world began to pull up its funny pants
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Real Lyric: I'm not talkin' bout movin' in
The Misheard: I'm not talkin' bout the linen
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Real Lyric: We're living in the Kingdom of the Good and True.
The Misheard: We're living in the Kingdom of the Golden Shrew.
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Real Lyric: I set fire to the rain, watched it pour as I touched your face.
The Misheard: I set fire to the rain, watched it burn as I won the race.
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Real Lyric: Tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now, this is who I really am inside, Finally found myself Fighting for a chance I know now, THIS IS WHO I REALLY AM
The Misheard: Tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know know, this is so irrelevant inside, Finally found myself Fighting for a chance I know now THIS IS SO IRELEVANT
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Real Lyric: I hear Jerusalem bells ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing be my mirror my sword my shield my missionaries in a foreign field
The Misheard: I hear Jerusalem bells ringing Roman Catholic choirs are singing viva vera my sword my shield missionaries in a bar room sing
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Real Lyric: Hey, wait, I got a new complaint!
The Misheard: Hey, wait, I got a roof gon' paint!
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Real Lyric: How how can it be that a love Carved out of caring fashioned by fate Could suffer so hard From the games played once too often
The Misheard: How how can it be that a love Conked out of caring fashions by Tate Could suffer so hard From the games played once we'd walk in.
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