I feel my chips are a little pissed on (but I'm in a negative space inside my head atm, so trying not to let that get in the way). Sorry if this is tedious or not of interest, but I prepared it; so here you go -
Songs with distinctive endings:
Try wearing a cap
80s (just. Definitely a 70s feel)
Nibbled to death by an okapi
Nibbled to death by an okapi
Nibbled to death by an okapi
70s. Sorry, this is one of my indulgences. Get the bloody group if you want the points!
Beep beep, yeah
60s
He’s on it (repeated)
90s
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows...
70s
We hope that you choke
That you choke
We hope that you choke
That you choke
We hope
That you choke
That you choke
90s
Songs with distinctive lyrics, because there just weren't enough distinctive endings:
Why is the bedroom so cold turned away on your side?
80s
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight training running through the
Middle of my head
80s
But she never lost her head
Even when she was giving head
And I was thinking to myself
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
Guess who just got back today
(this should have been in first lines!)
I never want to go home
Because I haven’t got one anymore
80s
Unaware, I’m tearing you asunder, ooo
There is thunder in our hearts
80s
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
90s
For well you know that it’s a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
60s
Scent of magnolia, sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh
(sorry to put this one in, but I think the lyrics to this song are incredible, especially with her voice)
Kathy I’m lost, I said, though I knew she was sleeping:
I’m empty and aching and I don’t know why.
60s. I made a playlist for my dad’s funeral, and this song was on it. He liked the group, although not especially this song. But those two lines makes me just fucking bawl.
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
contemplating a crime.”
70s
Slowly walking down the hall, faster than a cannonball
90s
I decided long ago, never to walk in anyone's shadow
80s. Funnily enough, someone posted this song the other day, but it was already on my list
Don’t criticize what you can’t understand
60s
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you
Tomorrow I’ll miss you
60s
I know what I am, and I bet I’m a man
60s
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you
80s
And you sip your Napoleon brandy
But you never get your lips wet, no, you don't
60s