Black Friday 10
I need a Veg-O-Matic! I need a Garden Weasel!
Whew. And weāre back, just in time for Black Friday! Well, the tail end of Black Friday anyway. In celebration of retailers raising their prices and arguing that itās really a price cut, here are fifteen lyrics for you to identify for the low, low price of ten.
If youāve been playing awhile, youāll notice that things have changed back to the way they used to be, sort of. About which more later also, but at least now you have the option of registering ā but can still play if you want to post anonymously. Sorry for the back-and-forth on this, but getting comments right while keeping everything I like about blogging intact is a bit of a hassle.
Enough! Start guessing!
Update, December 3: OK, we are almost through the week and there are still quite a few left. Hereās an experiment: Iāve expanded the lyrics a bit to see if it jogs anything else loose. Iāve also added the release year⦠just to help you get your head in the right decade.
The Rules
- No searchinā
- Give me both artist and title
- Covers OK as long as I can find them
- No money down, four easy payments
Need your assistance on the double!
This week's lyrics:
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Freak on a Leash ā Korn
Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes itās my life I canāt taste
Guessed by: Mike Mirabella -
Hey Man, Nice Shot ā Filter
A man has gun; hey man, have fun
Guessed by: Mike Mirabella -
Royals ā Lorde
We donāt care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams
Guessed by: Glen -
Feed the Tree ā Belly
This old man I used to be spins aroud, around the tree. Silver baby come to me, Iāll only hurt you in my dreams. (1993)
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Chemicals ā Halestorm
I'm so A.D.D. it's killing me; turning 3-2-1 to 1-2-3. I need adderall to fix my mind; chase it down with hundred dollar wine. (2019)
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Jeopardy ā Greg Kihn Band
Donāt be cute. Don't be funny, now. Itās later than you think. Oh, what's the use? Oh, save your money, now. It's hanging on the brink. (1983)
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Jugband Blues ā Pink Floyd
And Iām wondering who could be writing this song
Guessed by: Lazlo Hollyfeld -
Nashville Cats ā The Lovinā Spoonful
And the record man said, āevery one is a Yellow Sun record from Nashville and up North there aināt nobody buys them,ā and I said, āBut I will.ā (1966)
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Dead Skunk ā Loudon Wainwright III
Take a whiff on me, that aināt no rose. Roll up your window and hold your nose. You donāt have to look and you donāt have to see, ācause you can feel it in your olfactory. (1972)
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The Sprawl ā Sonic Youth
To the extent that I wear skirts and cheap nylon slips, Iāve gone native. I wanted to know the exact dimensions of Hell. Does this sound simple? Fuck you. Are you for sale? (1988)
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Flirtinā with Disaster ā Molly Hatchet
I got the pedal to the floor, our lives are runninā faster. We got our sights set straight ahead, but I aināt sure what weāre after (1979)
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Somebody to Love ā Jefferson Airplane
Your friends, baby ā they treat you like a guest
Guessed by: Mac Webb -
Somebody to Love ā Queen
I got no feel, I got no rhythm, I just keep losing my beat. I'm OK; Iām alright. I aināt gonna face no defeat. I just gotta get out of this prison cell⦠(1976)
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Pop Goes the Weasel ā 3rd Bass
You boosted the record, then you looped it ā you looped it
Guessed by: Glen -
Smoke Two Joints ā The Toyes
Hard work good, and hard work fine. But first take care of head.
Guessed by: Steph