• CaptPretentious@lemmy.world
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    5 hours ago

    Back in the day, had a girlfriend that burned a CD that was just this. The entire thing, just filled with this one song over and over. She’s snacking to my apartment, put it into the CD player, Hit play and left.

    Thinking about it still brings a smile to my face.

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    20 hours ago

    Bloodhound Gang are such a weird thing to me. Their general vibe says these are a bunch of frat boys that got way too popular but if you actually look at the lyrics of most of their songs, they’re layered better than some baklava. I can’t think of any oust band that can fit two pop culture references, a double entendre, and a straightforward statement into one sentence and have it seamlessly rhyme.

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      Their music is catchy, and their lyrics are creative and clever. But I remember when I first heard this song and started looking up other songs (ahoy!), and I remember thinking, “Huh, this song is also about fuckin’…and so is this song…”

      I realized that 90% of their songs are about fucking. Sure, a lot of music is about that, but these guys aren’t couching it terms of “making love” or poeticizing or romanticizing it. That’s fine for some people, but I found it frankly obnoxious. I feel like can’t listen to them with anyone else around - I have kids, and conservative family (not me obviously) and adult friends that aren’t in junior high. I mean I have no problem playing Warrant, AC/DC, Metallica, or Korn around my kids but something about Bloodhound Gang makes me uncomfortable.

      They have a few songs that aren’t explicitly about fucking - Ralph Wiggum is pretty cool.

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    I remember the CD for this album, Hooray for Boobies, was flesh toned and in tiny print said “Insert tounge in hole to simulate nipple”

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    My high school men’s chorus did an amazing a capella version of this.

    Combined with the acoustics of the waiting area for the Maelstrom at EPCOT it sounded awesome.

    But then the staff said we weren’t allowed to sing anymore.

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    Sweat baby, sweat baby
    Sex is a Texas drought
    Me and you do the kinda stuff
    That only Prince would sing about
    So put your hands down my pants
    And I bet you’ll feel nuts
    Yes I’m Siskel, yes I’m Ebert
    And you’re getting two thumbs up

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      You’ve had enough of two-hand touch

      You want it rough, you’re out of bounds

      I want you smothered, want you covered

      Like my Waffle House hash browns

      Coming quicker than FedEx

      Never reach an apex

      Just like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined

      To make me rise an hour early

      Just like daylight savings time

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    Ha ha, well now! We call this the act of mating, but there are several other very important differences between human beings and animals that you should know about.

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    I remember seeing it fiest time on TV. I was hooked. Once on a music festival where these guys performed I was tripping out in a field and that dude with goatee feom the band “walked” around me sometime after midnight, he was being supported by two chicks who were walking him to their tent. During their performance, as it was 4th of July, decided to do something to celebrate and had dude feom the crowd to lie down on the stage and two girls were pouring beers into his mouth. After that they sent to the food stand and got him to eat as many hotdogs as he can, until he vomitted. From what I’ve heard feom my friends they played some club before, where they encouraged audience to spit at them and they were trying to catch it. When this song randomly comes up in my playlists, it stays in my head for weeks.