October 30, 2009

3OH!3 ft. Katy Perry – Starstrukk

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video, Song Comment tagged , at 11:00 am by LynxLee

Katy Perry just “decorates” the whole video and song, don’t ya think? Just noticed it released on YouTube two days ago, here’s 3OH!3’s video, Starstrukk!

I think I should know
How
To make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce
How
Do I say I’m sorry ’cause the word is never gonna come out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce

You know that type of shit just don’t work on me
Whistlin’, trying to flirt with me
Don’t take it personally
‘Cause we were never in love
It doesn’t really matter who you say you are
Singing out the window of your car
When another girl across bar
‘Cause L-O-V-E’s not with this was

Nice legs, Daisy Dukes, makes a man go
That’s the way they all come through like
Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya
That’s the way she come through like

‘Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
‘Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down

I think I should know
How
To make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce
How
Do I say I’m sorry ’cause the word is never gonna come out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce

Tight jeans, double D’s makin’ me go
All the people on the street know
Iced out, lit-up, make the kids go
All the people on the street know

‘Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
‘Cause I just set them up
Just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down

I think I should know
How
To make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce
How
Do I say I’m sorry ’cause the word is never gonna come out
Now
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce

You know that type of shit just don’t work on me
Whistlin’, trying to flirt with me
Don’t take it personally
‘Cause we were never in love
It doesn’t really matter who you say you are
Singing out the window of your car
When another girl across bar
‘Cause L-O-V-E’s not with this was

I think I should know (woah-oh)
How (woah-oh)
To make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out (woah-oh)
Now (woah-oh)
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce (woah-oh)
How (woah-oh)
Do I say I’m sorry ’cause the word is never gonna come out (woah-oh)
Now (woah-oh)
L-O-V-E’s just another word I never learned to pronounce

July 14, 2009

3OH!3 – Don’t Trust Me

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video, Song Comment tagged at 1:34 am by LynxLee

Official video here. I love this song. I heard it first from a radio station and now I finally saw the video. It’s awesomely funny. Check it out!

Black dress, with the tights underneath
I’ve got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth
And she’s an actress (actress), but she ain’t got no need
She’s got money from her parents and a trust fund back east

She wants to touch me (whoa)
She wants to love me (whoa)
She’ll never leave me (whoa, whoa oh oh)

Black dress, with the tights underneath
I’ve got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth
And she’s an actress (actress), but she ain’t got no need
She’s got money from her parents and a trust fund back east

T-t-t-tongue’s always pressed to your cheeks
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl’s teeth
Tell your boyfriend, if he says he’s got beef
That I’m a vegetarian, and I ain’t fuckin’ scared of him

She wants to touch me (whoa)
She wants to love me (whoa)
She’ll never leave me (whoa, whoa oh oh)
Don’t trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won’t trust a hoe
Won’t trust me
(x2)

X’s on the back of your hands
Wash them in the bathroom and drink like the bands
And the setlist (setlist) you stole off the stage
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page

B-b-b-bruises cover your arms
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm
And the best is (the best is), no one knows who you are
Just another girl alone at the bar
She wants to touch me (whoa)
She wants to love me (whoa)
She’ll never leave me (whoa, whoa oh oh)
Don’t trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won’t trust a hoe
Won’t trust me
(x2)

Shush, girl! Shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said shush, girl! Shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said shush, girl! Shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

She wants to touch me (whoa)
She wants to love me (whoa)
She’ll never leave me (whoa, whoa oh oh)
Don’t trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won’t trust a hoe
Won’t trust me
(x2)