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You're Infernal (Evanescence Parody)
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A Parody of Evanescence 'My Immortal' about a relationship that has gone terribly wrong.
parody amiright below average dave badave agrimorfee
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Agrimorfee is a prolific writer at AmIRight who has been writing parodies since the 1980's and Below Average Dave is an indie artist/parodist who wrote his firs
"Hi folks. I blame my affection for the unusual side of music on "Sesame Street". I have been writing parodies of songs since I was a child. I had an album of children's songs YOU might have had called 'Songs That Tickle Your Funybone'. I took to imagining new words to songs like "On Top of Spaghetti" or "Funiculi, Funicula" to reflect people, places and events of my life. Later, some time in the early 1980's I saw a "PM Magazine" report on a rising comedy artist named 'Weird Al' Yankovic. This would change my life--and many others'--forever. I wanted to be the next Weird Al, and sat down to write silly songs as I saw fit.
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Podcasts • Parody
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#2,528 today Peak #16
#267 in subgenre Peak #2
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Agrimorfee Words/Below Average Dave Vocals
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2007-2008
Uploaded
January 20, 2008
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MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 4:28
Story behind the song
Written for an Artistry round dedicated to Evanescence, one of Agrimorfee's stronger parodies so far in said competition. Special thanks to Karaoke-Version.com for permitting my use of this backing track.
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I'm so tired of you, my dear Suggest that you just get outta here Yes, now you have to leave That much is what you must believe Your odor still lingers here Oh my God, leave me alone Those prunes you served each meal You pawned my rod and reel Please, just wipe that grin from off your face On our dates, you'd never pay for your beers When you'd drive, you'd stripped off all the car's gears I lost my lunch due to Britney Spears When you made that bad... mix CD You really aggravate me with your Donald Duck Nightlight And the sounds that are piped from your behind Each night I wake from your unpleasant screams Your cat he chased and ate up my prized canary That booze you made me steal The hunt for baby seals Please just wipe that grin off from your face Then you charged my name to an account with Sears Parade the street and make licentious leers Yes I have put up with a lot all these years But now that's it from me I'll be so damned glad for myself when you're gone The stench of your hygiene It will still come along Nearly died when you called my grandparents queers Then I screamed, you threw away my tapes of "Cheers" Yes, some times were grand through all these years But right now, I've quit of thee thee thee
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