Biografia:
Bad Lip Reading (also known as BLR) is a popular YouTube channel that spoofs music videos and politicians by overdubbing humorous vocal work that matches the lip movements of the targets. Rolling Stone described the channel as "the breakout hit" of the 2012 US presidential election cycle.
The "Bad Lip Reader" behind the channel is an anonymous Texas-based music and video producer. The first Bad Lip Reading video released was a spoof of Rebecca Black's song "Friday", titled "Gang Fight".
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
Beep
C D Bm C x 2
[Verse]
C D
I hurt the gingerbread boy
Bm C
Cuz he's pretend-bread boy
C D
Little cookie man never waved to me
Bm C
So he got knocked out.
C D
Man, cuz I flow.
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Man, I just flow
Shoe shine
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
No one wanted your stinking tiara
C D Bm C
Cuz no one wanted your sticky chair
C D
And why you always talk about the cool kids who take archery
Bm C
Yeah, you're a shrinky dink
C D Bm C
You'll get a funeral if you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa
C D
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
[Verse 2]
C D
I threw a brick in the air (What kind of brick?)
Bm C
That shouldn't matter cause a brick is just a brick (Word)
C D
Dark days, darker nights,
Bm C
Found my way down a hall without a light
C D
Because I flow
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C
Dur dur dur dee dur
D Bm C
This whole thing where random dead people try to kill me's gotta go.
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
They keep walking, walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, can't tell what they say
C D Bm C
They keep falling, over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking can ruin your day
C D
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Now all the walkers sing!
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
Yeah, I just like to dance.(Yeah!)
Carl Poppa
[Verse 3]
C D
Cellblock wisdom
Bm C C
French braid tabletop
D Bm C
If you mess with Carl Poppa, (Uh)
C D Bm
I'm coming at you like, one, two, walkers in the back of the club
C C
I'm guessing it's a club where everyone dies
D Bm
If they try to dance to the music that doesn't play
C C
Cause we don't got no electricity
D Bm
What we got is bones, bones, bones
C C
Piles of bones, bones, bones, bones, bones
D Bm
If you try to step to me, hit you in the femur
C C D
With another femur that is laying on the ground (Yeah)
Bm C
Wordsmith. Rhymes.
C D
Hama lama sima lama hama lama
Bm C
Someone had to cut my baby sister out my mama
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
They keep walking, walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, can't tell what they say
C D Bm C
They keep falling, over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking can ruin your day
C D Bm C
They keep walking, (no one wanted your stinking tiara) walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, (cause no one wanted your sticky chair) can't tell what they say
C D
They keep falling, (why you always talking about the cool kids
Bm C
who take archery. You're a shrinky dink) over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking (If you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa) can ruin your day
Carl Poppa
C D
[Bridge]
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Man, I just flow
Carl Poppa
C D Bm C
Carl Poppa
C D
Bm C
Man I just flow.
C D Bm C
Carl Poppa
C D Bm C
I can barely remember pre-apocalypse. (Carl Poppa)
C D Bm C
I guess nothing rhymes with that, except maybe taco lips
C D Bm C
(Carl Poppa)
[Outro]
C D Bm C
You cannot handle the flow, son
Beep
C D Bm C x 2
[Verse]
C D
I hurt the gingerbread boy
Bm C
Cuz he's pretend-bread boy
C D
Little cookie man never waved to me
Bm C
So he got knocked out.
C D
Man, cuz I flow.
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Man, I just flow
Shoe shine
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
No one wanted your stinking tiara
C D Bm C
Cuz no one wanted your sticky chair
C D
And why you always talk about the cool kids who take archery
Bm C
Yeah, you're a shrinky dink
C D Bm C
You'll get a funeral if you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa
C D
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
[Verse 2]
C D
I threw a brick in the air (What kind of brick?)
Bm C
That shouldn't matter cause a brick is just a brick (Word)
C D
Dark days, darker nights,
Bm C
Found my way down a hall without a light
C D
Because I flow
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C
Dur dur dur dee dur
D Bm C
This whole thing where random dead people try to kill me's gotta go.
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
They keep walking, walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, can't tell what they say
C D Bm C
They keep falling, over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking can ruin your day
C D
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Now all the walkers sing!
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
C D Bm C
Yeah, I just like to dance.(Yeah!)
Carl Poppa
[Verse 3]
C D
Cellblock wisdom
Bm C C
French braid tabletop
D Bm C
If you mess with Carl Poppa, (Uh)
C D Bm
I'm coming at you like, one, two, walkers in the back of the club
C C
I'm guessing it's a club where everyone dies
D Bm
If they try to dance to the music that doesn't play
C C
Cause we don't got no electricity
D Bm
What we got is bones, bones, bones
C C
Piles of bones, bones, bones, bones, bones
D Bm
If you try to step to me, hit you in the femur
C C D
With another femur that is laying on the ground (Yeah)
Bm C
Wordsmith. Rhymes.
C D
Hama lama sima lama hama lama
Bm C
Someone had to cut my baby sister out my mama
[Chorus]
C D Bm C
They keep walking, walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, can't tell what they say
C D Bm C
They keep falling, over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking can ruin your day
C D Bm C
They keep walking, (no one wanted your stinking tiara) walking my way
C D Bm C
If they're talking, (cause no one wanted your sticky chair) can't tell what they say
C D
They keep falling, (why you always talking about the cool kids
Bm C
who take archery. You're a shrinky dink) over stuff in their way
C D Bm C
Dead dudes walking (If you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa) can ruin your day
Carl Poppa
C D
[Bridge]
Bm C
La jiggy Jar Jar doo
C D
Dur dur dur dee dur
Bm C
Man, I just flow
Carl Poppa
C D Bm C
Carl Poppa
C D
Bm C
Man I just flow.
C D Bm C
Carl Poppa
C D Bm C
I can barely remember pre-apocalypse. (Carl Poppa)
C D Bm C
I guess nothing rhymes with that, except maybe taco lips
C D Bm C
(Carl Poppa)
[Outro]
C D Bm C
You cannot handle the flow, son
Badflower
Badly Drawn Boy
Bag Of Toys
Bag Raiders
Bagossy Brothers (...)
Baltazar
Balthazar
Baltimora
Bambikina
Bamboo