Worst song EVER

johnny on the spot said:
BingoBango said:
-dabz- said:
BingoBango said:
'Angels' by Robbie Williams. Sickly, manipulative shite.

I feel like I may be the only person in the world who hates it.
Not so. High Five.

Top man.

Yeah, Angels absolutely effing sucks. Think how many people have got laid/conceived/married/buried/incinerated to that pile of shit.

Made even worse by the look on the smug aresipes face as he 'sings' it.
 
PistonBlue said:
Anything by Spandau fucking Ballet really brings out the worst in me.

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mmmmmmmmmmmm....musclebound
 
You could throw any Robbie Williams song ionto the mix really. They're all shite. I'd say that one with Flat Eric for thr Levi's ad. Teh advert was top, but the song was gash.

Here he is:

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tueartsboots said:
-dabz- said:
i8therags said:
worst ever was that superman--can;t remember who by--but its 1 note all the way through nearly---and she sings --Oh superman----sh1t can;t get it out my head now
She was called Laurie someone or other...I think. It may have been Anderson.

Yep Laurie Anderson

O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.
O Superman. O judge. O Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad.
Hi. I'm not home right now. But if you want to leave a
message, just start talking at the sound of the tone.
Hello? This is your Mother. Are you there? Are you
coming home?
Hello? Is anybody home? Well, you don't know me,
but I know you.
And I've got a message to give to you.
Here come the planes.
So you better get ready. Ready to go. You can come
as you are, but pay as you go. Pay as you go.

And I said: OK. Who is this really? And the voice said:
This is the hand, the hand that takes. This is the
hand, the hand that takes.
This is the hand, the hand that takes.
Here come the planes.
They're American planes. Made in America.
Smoking or non-smoking?
And the voice said: Neither snow nor rain nor gloom
of night shall stay these couriers from the swift
completion of their appointed rounds.

'Cause when love is gone, there's always justice.
And when justive is gone, there's always force.
And when force is gone, there's always Mom. Hi Mom!

So hold me, Mom, in your long arms. So hold me,
Mom, in your long arms.
In your automatic arms. Your electronic arms.
In your arms.
So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.
Your petrochemical arms. Your military arms.
In your electronic arms.

Hahaha !!!!
quality---I;ll be dreaming this now tonight
 

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