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Rank this week: 10 (↑26)
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2:12
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Release Date:
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3/23/2009 (DJ Particle)
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Lyrics By:
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W. Randy Hoffman (peterpuck9)
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Music By:
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Carla Ulbrich (peterpuck9)
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CC
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"Please Do Something Spiteful" New lyrics written by and ©2003 W. Randy Hoffman Music from "Please Do Something Stupid" by Carla Ulbrich, ©1999 A Major Record Label (ASCAP), used by permission,
I could always find a reason to a girl not to get close She was nasty, whiny, flighty, or had chains pegged to her nose But you are kind and gracious; I kinda like you, I confess You might deign to talk to me, and that scares me half to death
[Body of chorus:] Won't you please do something spiteful, before I act the fool If you want to spare my feelings, it's the least that you could do The perfect girl would rock my world, [First chorus ending:] But I'm sure that can't be you So won't you please do something spiteful, before I act the fool?
When you smiled at me, I did not detect a sneer You did not pour it all over me when I purchased you a beer You have not elucidated a little list of what I lack You haven't called me "lardboy," or laughed behind my back You haven't strung me on a line to bleed my meager wealth The looks you give me aren't reserved for centipedes and filth
[Body of chorus] [Second chorus ending:] I can dream, but that ain't you So won’t you please do something spiteful, before I act the fool?
Ladies always find it easy to scrape me off their heels I've resigned myself to satellite TV and two-minute nuke-'em meals Why'd you have to be accepting? Why'd you have to be so great? My tortured hopes will crash and burn when I ask you for a date I don't have a chance with cheerleaders, or women with designer shoes, Or anyone named Lucinda who won't answer to Lucy or Lu You are none of the above, but I still wish you'd make me go If you give me half the time of day, I'll break down and say "hello"
[Body of chorus] [Third chorus ending:] And I'm afraid that might be you So won't you please do something spiteful, before I act the -- [spoken:] Merciful Murgatroyd, you’re beautiful! Will you bear me and marry my children?!... Too late.
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Lyrics courtesy of TheFuMP.com (peterpuck9) |
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