C. Situnayake
C. is 90 years old.
C. is located in Amsterdam at Zorgvlied.
C. likes to rest during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
Feeling as crap as a Nickelback song
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Song Details
Feeling as crap as a Nickelback song is Floorfiller music in tempo Largo. The music is revolutionary and the lyrics are perfect. The song was written 12/16/2007 by C. Situnayake. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
34 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
20 |
| Genre: |
Rock |
| Owner: |
Good Filip |
| First Revealed: |
12/16/2007 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Drums
Bass Guitar
Acoustic Guitar
Electric Guitar
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
Couldn't make in the real world,
Got caught up sucking my straw and smoking
Heard a line of your tasteless joke
Something snapped and my straw was broken
And this is how you remind me,
That I'm not yet drunk
This is how you remind me,
That I'm not yet drunk
It's not like you
to shout 'another round!'
Was waiting on a different sound
I'm mistaken for caring
For rendering a drink worth sharing
Then I realise, I'm feeling so crap
Are we getting drunk yet?
It's not swollen,
It's broken
It's broken
It's broken, yeah, yeah,
It's broken, no, no
It's not like you didn't know that
You taught me to breathe but had forgotten
That I'm a leader of men, more of a follower
And that the fruit is rotten
And this is how you remind me
That I'm not yet drunk
This is how you remind me
I should get some rum
It's just like you,
To decide 'Taco Bell'
Was hoping we weren't
Taking the road to Hell
Forsaken being in the mood
For rendering the wish to enjoy the food
I've had rum, I am drunk
And someone's torturing my eardrums
This damn song, Nickelback
I wonder if we're getting drunk yet
In my wallet is a photograph
Back from when we knew how to laugh
When we were putting stuff up our nose
And throwing stuff at the radio
Knowing no hero would save us,
We still chose to sit there and wait
Yet heaven won't hear me,
I'm still gonna sit here and wait
It's not like you
to get funked up
You and me has always been tough love
And again I'm mistaken
For rendering you a hell worth escaping
I am drunk, I am gone
Cause you're in the message of every song
Feel so funked in my head
Are we sniffing blow yet?
No, no, no, yeah, yeah
Blow, blow, blow, yeah, yeah
Couldn't get over my puppy,
It was flatter than a very flat pancake
And this is how you remind me...
This is how you remind me,
That I should get drunk
It's not like you
To start dealing
Was hoping for some sexual healing
This time I'm just aching
For a spanking that will have my butt breaking
I've chewed gum, I've drank brown
But you're an ocean at the end of every river
These six words in my heady
Will you blow my brain already?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, blow, blow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, blow, blow
Covers
This song is being performed as a cover by the following artists: