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Bowling for Soup - 1985 (8-bit remix)
Lyrics:
Woohoohoo
Woohoohoo
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One Prozac a day
Husband's a CPA
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned twenty four
Only been with one man
What happened to her plan?
She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass
On the hood of Whitesnake's car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life
And nothing has been alright since
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
(1985)
Woohoohoo
She's seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink
Even Saint Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to Wham
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she'd get a hand
On a member of Duran Duran
Where's the mini-skirt made of snake skin
And who's the other guy that's singing in Van Halen
When did reality become T.V.
Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows
(on the radio was)
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
She hates time make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock?
And when did Ozzy become an actor?
Please make this stop
Stop!
And bring back
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 1985
Woohoohoo
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV (woohoohoo)
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Bowling for Soup - 1985 (8-bit remix)
Lyrics:
Woohoohoo
Woohoohoo
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One Prozac a day
Husband's a CPA
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned twenty four
Only been with one man
What happened to her plan?
She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass
On the hood of Whitesnake's car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life
And nothing has been alright since
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
(1985)
Woohoohoo
She's seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink
Even Saint Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to Wham
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she'd get a hand
On a member of Duran Duran
Where's the mini-skirt made of snake skin
And who's the other guy that's singing in Van Halen
When did reality become T.V.
Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows
(on the radio was)
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
She hates time make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock?
And when did Ozzy become an actor?
Please make this stop
Stop!
And bring back
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 1985
Woohoohoo
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV (woohoohoo)
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
![Coolio - Gangstas Paradise (8-bit remix)
Coolio - Ganstas Paradise (8-bit remix)
Nintendo Style :D
Lyrics:
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life
And realize theres nothing left.
Cause Ive been blasting and laughing so long
That even my momma thinks that my mind has gone.
But I aint never crossed a man that didnt deserve it.
Me be treated like a punk, you know thats unheard of.
You betta watch how ya talking
And where ya walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk.
I really hate to trip but I gotta lob,
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke.
Fool, Im the kinda g that little homies wanna be like,
On my knees in the night
Saying prayers in the street light.
[Chorus]
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Look at the situation, they got me facing,
I cant live a normal life, I was raised by the state.
So I gotta be down with the hood team,
Too much television watching, got me chasing dreams.
Im an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye.
Im a locked out gangsta, set tripping banger
And my homies are down so dont arouse my anger.
Fool, death aint nothing but a heart beat away,
Im living life do or die, what can I say?
Im twenty-three now, will I ever live to see twenty-four,
The way things is going I dont know.
Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Power in the money, money in the power,
Minute after minute, hour after hour,
Everybodys running, but half of them aint looking
Its going on in the kitchen
But I dont know whats cooking.
They say I gotta learn
But nobodys here to teach me.
If they cant understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they cant,
I guess they wont,
I guess they front,
Thats why I know my life is out of luck, foo!
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Weve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangstas paradise.
Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?
Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?
More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/coolio/#share Coolio - Gangstas Paradise (8-bit remix)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Rvj_xF3sgVs/mqdefault.jpg)




![Kesha - Tik Tok (8-bit remix)
Kesha - Tik Tok (8-bit remix)
Lyrics:
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Put my glasses on, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city (Lets go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back
Im talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy
[CHORUS]
Dont stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the clock
But the party dont stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh
[Chorus]
Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Aint got no money in my pocket, but Im already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
Im talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us -
Dont stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the clock
But the party dont stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh Kesha - Tik Tok (8-bit remix)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VuzUpFmCWrs/mqdefault.jpg)




![Red Hot Chili Peppers - Cant Stop (8-bit remix)
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Cant Stop (8-bit remix)
requested by RockWarrior97
Sorry for so much rhcp recently I will upload something new soon
lyrics:
Cant stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says Im gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Dont die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
Go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers
[Chorus:]
The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave cant stop
Ever wonder if its all for you
The world I love
The trains I hop
To be part of
The wave cant stop
Come and tell me when its time to
Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
So smart shes leading me to ozone
Music the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
Ill get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapters going to be a close one
Smoke rings I know your going to blow one
All on a spaceship persevering
Use my hands for everything but steering
Cant stop the spirits when they need you
Mop tops are happy when they feed you
J. Butterfly is in the treetop
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
[Repeat Chorus]
Wait a minute Im passing out
Win or lose just like you
Far more shocking
Than anything i ever knew
How about you
10 more reasons
Why i need somebody new just like you
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew
Right on cue
Cant stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says Im gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Dont die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin so bright I wonder what the wave meant
Kick start the golden generator
Sweet talk but dont intimidate her
Cant stop the gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Come from space
To teach you of the pliedes
Cant stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru Red Hot Chili Peppers - Cant Stop (8-bit remix)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/_hIozQKo1u4/mqdefault.jpg)