A while ago I was complaining to some people, who like Fall Out Boy, that FOB were hard to understand. I told them I only knew what they were saying 'cause someone told me. You know, the part that goes:
'We're going down town, and we're running around,
Sugar we're going down singing,
I'll be your number 1 with a bullet,
Na na na na na,
Cocking and bullet.'
I only got as far as running around before they stopped me, laughing. I'm glad they didn't hear the rest. hehe
P.S The real lyrics are:
'We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it'
A childhood belief about misheard lyrics
others believed things like this
- I used to believe you would instantly die if you touched a bulletAnon
- i thougt robers could shoot into the phone and the bullet would come through and hit me— knowledge
- i used to believe that bras were bullet-proof vests for women.— emily
- I used to think that my belly button was where I was once shot and that the navel was a healed up bullet hole— Tony
- My mum told me that if I ate sugar from the sugar bowl I'd get worms.— QueenB
- I thought that a "sugar daddy" was a father who let his kids eat all the sugar they wanted.Anon