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Angry With Boy Polka Lyrics

Angry With Boy Polka by Weird Al Yankovic  

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Angry With Boy Polka Cut my life into pieces
I’ve reached 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 blind
Cause I’m losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m blind
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I’m running and I’m crying

Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(Hide the scars to fade away the)
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 makeup,
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
(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,
D-d-die, die, die, die, die

I'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 California

Do what I want, ‘cause I can if I don’t, because I wanna
Be ignored by the stiff and the bored, because I’m gonna
Hate to say I told you so (Alright)
Do Believe I told you so
Now it’s all out and you knew, ‘cause I wanted to

Fell in love with a girl
Fell in love once and most completely
She's in love with the world
But sometimes these feelings
Can be so misleading
Can't think of anything to do yeah
My left brain knows that
All love is fleeting
She's just looking for something new
Yeah I said it once before
But it bears repeating now!

(Do-Wah) Last Night
(Ooh-ooh) She Said
(Shooby Do-Wah) 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 (Gonna be alright)
It was a great big lie (Big ol’ lie)
Cause I left that night
Yeah

O-WA-A-A-A
O-WA-A-A-A

Get 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 me.
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
You motha, 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 me!

We're the Renegades of Funk
We're the Renegades of Funk,
We're the Renegades of Funk
We're the Renegades of Funk!

This time I'm 'a let it all come out
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout
I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way
My way, or the highway

This time I'm 'a let it all come out
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout
I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way
(Beep, Beep) or the highway

But I'm on the outside, I'm looking 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 you

Bawitdaba-da banga-dang-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie
Bawitdaba-da banga-dang-diggy-diggy
Said the boogie-said up jump the boogie

We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, youth of the nation
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are the youth of the nation!

I’m slim shady, yes I’m the real shady,
All you other Slim-Shadies are just imitating,
So won’t the real Slim Shady please stand up?
Please stand up, please stand up
‘Cause I’m slim shady, yes I’m the real Shady
All you other Slim-Shadies
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?



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