--My Perfect Cousin, The UndertonesHe always beat me at Subbuteo,
'Cos he flicked to kick and I didn't know
Worst:
--Don't stand so close to me, The PoliceHe starts to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by Nabokov
--My Perfect Cousin, The UndertonesHe always beat me at Subbuteo,
'Cos he flicked to kick and I didn't know
--Don't stand so close to me, The PoliceHe starts to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by Nabokov

– Waterloo, ABBAThe history book on the shelf
Is always repeating itself
Nearly the reverse of the problem translating 99 Luftballons?)

This is not true. The sting (st) is actually the base SI unit for bad lyrics. It is equal to the awfulness of the international prototype lyric, which is a printout of the words above stored in a blacked out vacuum jar in the vault next to the kilogram.jojopi wrote:It is not possible to distinguish good lyrics from bad, as the previous posts demonstrate. ...

Surely the worst ABBA lyric isjojopi wrote:– Waterloo, ABBAThe history book on the shelf
Is always repeating itself
(It's still a great song.)I was sick and tired of everything. When I called you last night from Glasgow.
Deep Purple Smoke on the Water (Best)Super highways here and there Pretty womens everywhere Brady Bunch and Smokey Bear
Worst and Best First line at the same time Warren Zevon Werewolves of LondonFrank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand

There is one too many "in"s in that sentence. Chrissie Hynde, when covering it, changed it to "...in which we're living", for which I salute her. Go Chrissie.But if this ever changing world in which we live in

Hot dog. Jumping frog. Albuquerque.