Weird Al Yankovic - Alternative Polka lyrics

Album: Bad Hair Day (1996)

Soy un perdedor
I am a loser, baby,
So why don´t you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
I am a loser, baby,
So why don´t you kill me?
Hey!

I´m I´m I´m
I said I want to get next to you.
I said I am going to get close to you.
You´dn´t want me have to hurt you, too.
Hurt you, too.
I know you want what´s on my mind.
I know you like what´s on my mind.
I know it eats you up inside.
I know you know, you know, you know.
Here I come I come I come I come.
Here I come I come I come.

All I want to do is have some fun.
I´ve got to feeling I am not the only one.
All I want to do is have some fun.
I´ve got to feeling I am not the only one.
All I want to do is have some fun.
Till the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard.

Help me--I broke apart my insides.
Help me--I have got no soul to sell.
Help me--The only thing that works for me.
Help me get away from myself.
I want to *poink* you like an animal.
I want to feel you from the inside.
I want to *boing* you like an animal.
My whole existence is flawed.
You get me closer to God.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

You bang bang bang bang bang.
Blame blame blame.
You bang bang bang bang bang.
It isn´t my thing so let it go.

´Cause the love that you gave every day wasn´t able
to make it enough for you to be open wide
No!
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me
You would hold me till you died?
´Til you died.
Well you are still alive!
And I am here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away.
It isn´t fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me.
You-ou-ou-ou-ou oughta know!

Hey!

Despite all my rage,
I´m still just a rat in a cage!
Despite all my rage,
I´m still just a rat in a cage!
And someone´ll say
What is lost can never be saved.
Despite all my rage,
I´m still just a rat in a cage!

I love all of you
Hurt by the cold.
So hard & lonely, too
When you do not know yourself.

I do not owe you anything!
I do not owe you anything!
I do not owe you anything!
I do not owe you anything!

Black Hole Sun
Won´t you come
And wash away the rain?
Black Hole Sun
Won´t you come, won´t you come
Black Hole Sun, Black Hole Sun
Won´t you come
Black Hole Sun, Black Hole Sun
Won´t you come
Black Hole Sun, Black Hole Sun

Do you´ve the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing & everything all at once?
I´m one those melodramatic fools.
Neurotic to the bone,
No doubt about it.
Sometimes I give myself the creeps!
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me!
It all keeps adding up.
I think I am cracking up.
And am I just paranoid
Or am I just stoned?
Or am I just stoned-oh-oh-oh-oh-ned?

Hey!


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