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Roxette Parody Page

(and many more famous singers....)

So why so dark?  Because you've entered the dark side!  This is a the funny page where you get to know what some people, gasp!, do to Roxette's lyrics (well, they haven't released an album since 2001 (I'm excluding those greatest hits ones) so come on! ;)


 Crash! Boom! Bang!
(Parody by Martina Letochová and Thiago Pinheiro)

My modem told me to stay out of trouble
When you start a page make sure it's for real
There's no connection that will last forever
I sleep with these thoughts it's almost unreal, oh unreal

And every time my connection goes Crash! Boom! Bang!...
It's something like a strong vertigo, crash! boom! bang!
In this computer game things will always be the same.

My browser always seems to take me nowhere
I keep getting pages that I never knew.
I should update my Norton anti-virus
But although I did the bad things get through, they are still breaking through
(I kick it up, I kick it down)

And every time my connection goes Crash! Boom! Bang!...
It's something like a strong vertigo, crash! boom! bang!
In this computer game things will always be the same.
Though it drives me insane I'll keep trying it all again.

I am not rich, so I can't get it better
Help me with this fifty-six k connection

And every time my connection goes Crash! Boom! Bang!
I find downloads breaking in the middle, crash! boom! bang!
In this computer game things will always be the same.
Though it drives me insane I'll keep trying it all again.


"Beer And Nuts and Football"

(Parody of "Milk and Toast and Honey by Roxette)

By Scotty J

 

Beer and nuts and football

make me happy on a rainy Saturday

he-he-hey

 

Beer and nuts, some coffee

don't ya dare touche the television set

ye-ye-yea

 

Slow morning news pass my by

I wanna watch me some---oh now don't blow your top

don't blow your top

 

(Here it comes)

To make me happy baby

To take away the hurt inside

It's everything that matters to me

I watch it every night

It's everything I want in life

 

Beer and nuts and football

Ain't it funny how I always watch it dear

The games I dream, my favorite wishful thinkin'

Oh it's bookmarked on the tele, on the tele

TVs might fall from the sky

You never know what to find, but don't blow your top

but don't blow your top

 

Here it comes

To make me happy baby

To take away the pain inside

it's everything that matters to me

It's everything I want in life

 

(Here it comes)

Oh lay a little football football baby

To get ya away from me...

 

Oh ah oh it's everything I want

To lay a little football

it's everything I wan----------wan---------------t

Here it comes

Here it comes


"It Must Have Been You"

Written by David

Lay a dagger on my pillow, leave the poison in my drink
I
wake up shaking my bloods running cold
through my veins around my head

touch me now I'm going to die and fade away

it must have been you
you're a murderer
there was nobody else in my room last night
it must have been you
don't try blaming her
it wasnt her fault she didn't start the fight

make believing, you're really joking
trying so hard to breathe again
but on the outside im turning blue
lips are cold i feel no pain

and its a hard way to die
I
drift away

it must have been you.............


"It Must Have Been Lunch"

By David

Lay some toast on my plate
spread the beans all around
some tomatoes a well fried egg
and some bacon to wash it down

bring the coffee,some sugar too

I
drift away

It must have been lunch
but i ate it somehow
it was delicious now im frowning without
It must have been lunch now i want it back
all over again now bring the desert

make believing the beans are still here
dreaming that the eggs are well done
im filled up now but i want some more
maybe tomorrow theyll have some hash browns

its too hard starving like this
i
dream away

It must have been lunch what did i have?
tomatoes and bacon with beans dripping down
it must have been lunch but its over now

now wait for the wind to flow oh oh oh


"She Talks"

(Parody of "She Bops" by Scotty J)

 

We-hell I see her every night on the telephone

in the kitchen on her cellular phone

I've told her ten thousand times

but she still picks it up every time

oop she talks

 

Do I wanna go to the dance room ball?

Hey naw I wanna go and talk some more

Hey they say that a girl in time saves nine

They say I better stop or I'll get cancer

 

Oop she talks--she talks

I talk--you talk--a--they talk

Be talk-be talk-a lu--she talks

I hope He can understand

She talks-he talks-a-we talk

Be talk-be talk - a lu she talks

oo-oo-she--do--she--talks--she talks

 

(talk on the phone here)

Hey, hey they say I better get a new phone

because I just broke my own

No, I won't worry and I won't fret

there ain't no law against it yet

 

Oop she talks--she talks

I talk--you talk--a--they talk

Be talk-be talk-a lu--she talks

I hope He can understand

She talks-he talks-a-we talk

Be talk-be talk - a lu she talks

oo-oo-she--do--she--talks--she talks


"Fakey" (Parody of Britney Spear's "Lucky")

Written by: Scotty J

 

Orange juice on her face

Crash---boom----bang!

Time to makeup that ugly face

My fans they adore me

and they say

"She-s not so lovely this Hollywood tramp"

 

And they say....

 

She's so fake, and a star

But she doesn't want no one to know

Thinking if she wants money

then try to sell her body

 

Lost in her image, and her dreams

And there's no one there to make her up.

She's spinning but she ain't winning

 

But what will happen when they find out?

They go...

"She's not so lovely this Hollywood tramp"

And they say....

 

She's so fake, and a star

But she doesn't want no one to know

Thinking if she wants money

then try to sell her body

 

"Best actress....and the winner is Britney!"

"I'm Marshall Mathers for Pop News.  Now why is Britney so fake?"

 

She's not lovely this Hollywood tramp.

She's so fake and a star

But she doesn't want anyone to know

If she wants money then why try to sell her body?

(Repeat chorus)


"Smarter" (Parody of Britney Spear's "Stronger")

Written by: Scotty J

 

Hey yea....

Britney stop!

There's nothing you can do or say, ho ho

We've had enough

Your pop music sucks as from today, ho ho

You might think that I won't know what's good

But now I'm....

 

Smarter than you'll ever be

Pop music won't see

How Britney just can't do

I'm smarter

 

Than I ever thought that I could be, ho ho

I used to go with the pop flow

Didn't really care about music

You might think that you're music's good

but you're wrong

 

Cause now I'm.....

 

Smarter than you'll ever be

Pop music won't see

How Britney just can't do

I'm smarter

 

Get outta town you stupid ho

We don't need ya music, better off alone

Get outta town, alright?, go!

(Repeat chorus)

 

Last Update: 03 June 2006