Songs you hate with every fibre of your being.

[stonerblue]

Come on Eileen is an absolute given and anything else by Dexys midnight runners ! Also Noddy Holders pension plan merry Xmas just hate it .

 

[basokla]

I imagine this might divide the masses a bit.

 

[FogBlueInSanFran]

I imagine this might divide the masses a bit.

Not close to their worst. Not close to their best either.

 

[Ancient Citizen]

Did RP go to their gigs at High School Dances?
Marriott (RIP) is only a year older than him.

Don't know exactly where, but RP was definitely a fan,

http://wcbsfm.radio.com/2012/07/05/the-small-faces-robert-plant-came-to-all-of-our-gigs/

If you listen to both versions, you can hear Marriotts influence on the Zep version, Jimmy Page was also
interested in using Steve.

 

[The Lightbowne Cowboy]

Anything by that vile slut Madonna. I also hate American Pie by Don Maclean, which by coincidence, was covered by her. Rant over.

 

[Ancient Citizen]

↑
Oh yes. I Will Survive. It just goes on, and on, and on. And on, and on and on. We got the point after 40 seconds Gloria.
+1

↑
And IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIII Will Always Luvva Youoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo etc


+1,000,000

Aww, come on, where's the lurve on here from you blokes? Both bloody great[/QUOTE]

Terrible I know, but when we first heard I will Survive, it was commonly known as the
'Split arse National Anthem.'

 

[The Lightbowne Cowboy]

Imagine there's no Lennon....

It's easy if you try.

 

[The Colonel]

Def Leppard, Let’s get rocked.

 

[BimboBob]

I imagine this might divide the masses a bit.

It's music for them...


It's a classic song, annoys me live as you are expected to sing the chorus, but a great little number none the less.

Just Can't get enough annoys me mainly due to the tuneless oiks that sing it north of the border.

 

[Magicpole]

Someone like you - Adele

The modern day I will survive but far more depressing. Sung at every karaoke by a recently dumped woman with her mates cat a walling along and fucking up everyone’s night in the pub.

I was there that night. Although with them all up on tables, swaying with outstretched arms, trying to outsing the singer, it does leave more floor room to get to the bar and exits when it becomes too much, one line in.

What really fucked me off was I wasn’t picked to sing Sinatras, That’s Life. It was their loss. Cunts.