-> "Yestlicated"
Original Song Title:
"Complicated"
Parody Song Title:
"Yestlicated"
Parody Written by:
Nib Oswald
The Lyrics
Ah ahh. ah ahh, ah, ahh, knife-like itch.
Ah, ahh, ah ahh, ah ahh. scratch away at it.
Damned knife-like itch.
Ah ahh, ah, ahh, ah ahh, scratch away at it.
Yell out, itch is swellin' sore.
My back is all but grated raw.
I wish you would go and get some cream.
Soothe me please!
I writhe, ooh can't reach that far,
Man, it's drivin' me bizarre.
And I'm barking crazy. Contact: none. Short, stupid arms!
Dumb, bloody itch. A tingling bitch.
I'm scratching my back, with futile attacks.
I writhe and I turn, a back-fire back-burning me.
Help please!
Try to scratch and hoe, I'm aching. So Yestlicated!
You free the pain when,
Hacking at my numb ruddy itch, neck soon placated.
Knife-like itch, ooh.
Yeah you slash at the flesh and you hack at my back
At that itch which was burning splinters.
Balm and cream, palms that knead,
My red and swollen hide elated.
Oh, oh, oh.
I'm stuck in a plaster cast.
Messed up from Disaster Class.
Err, ooh, ahh, um... "there" is now itchy.
My bacon chee!
Help out through my cries and woes.
Aches all make me clench my toes.
Reach now, to my goolies with your glove.
And prove your love!
Dumb, bloody itch. A tingling bitch.
I'm trapped in this cast, so you'll have to scratch.
My, that feels good. Uh-oh it's just fuelled-up me...
Help please!
Why'd you have to go and shake things- I detonated.
The semen spray is splashing like some damn running juice.
Wet, ejaculated.
Light white issue...
Now I groan and I moan as the foam fills the room,
Cuz your touch on my crotch was too much...
Bummer, gee,
What are these white spatter marks across the blankets?
Oh...oh...oh
Yell out, itch is swellin' sore.
My skin is all but grated raw.
I wish you would go and get some cream.
Soothe me please!
Dumb, bloody itch. A tingling bitch.
I'm scratching my skin, it's flaming within!
I writhe and I turn, my burned epidermis seethes.
Help please!
Try to scratch and hoe, I'm aching. So Yestlicated!
You free the pain when,
Hacking at my numb ruddy itch, skin soon placated.
Knife-like itch, ooh.
Yeah you slash at the flesh and you scratch at the patch,
At that itch which was burning splinters...
Balm and cream, palms that knead,
My red and swollen hide elated.
Oh, oh, oh.
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