Let’s take a ride down the rabbit hole of horrible songs. Some are popular, some went platinum but all of them make us want to die.
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Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Sabrina Carpenter — “Manchild” Pitchfork Score: 5.8On “Manchild,” Sabrina Carpenter trades in her usual sugary pop flair for what feels like a subtweet set to music. The song drips with sarcasm, which is fitting, because it sounds like it was written directly after seeing an ex-boyfriend post a thirst trap captioned “rise and grind.”Carpenter takes aim at the boy-men of the world: guys who Venmo you $7.43 for half a burrito but still call themselves entrepreneurs, who post inspirational quotes with typos, who think playing pickup basketball counts as cardio. Her lyrics are clever in spots, but often teeter on the edge of being too pleased with themselves, like a barista who insists on telling you their stand-up routine while you're just trying to get a flat white.Production-wise, “Manchild” is all glossy minimalism—like a synth-pop beat that dressed up in Zara to impress its girlfriend's parents. It's catchy, but you can't shake the feeling you've heard it before, probably on the soundtrack of a Netflix rom-com where the protagonist realizes her boyfriend is, in fact, a manchild.Still, Carpenter delivers with a wink and a smirk, and the song thrives in its pettiness. It's not her boldest work, but it does provide excellent background music for sending passive-aggressive texts or deleting your Hinge app for the seventh time this month.Best Fit For: playing loudly in your apartment while rehearsing a speech about how you're “so over him,” only to check his Instagram again five minutes later.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Benson Boone — “Beautiful Things” Pitchfork Score: 6.4Benson Boone's “Beautiful Things” is the kind of song that sounds like it was carefully engineered to play during the end credits of a Netflix teen drama—specifically the episode where the main character finally kisses their crush, only for it to start raining in cinematic slow motion. Boone's voice trembles with the sincerity of someone who just discovered his first heartbreak on Tumblr circa 2012, and the production swells like an Imagine Dragons B-side that got baptized in holy water.Lyrically, Boone circles around the idea of cherishing love before it slips away, which is both touching and about as revolutionary as finding out water is wet. Every line sounds like it was workshopped by a support group for people who cried too hard at The Notebook. “Please don't take these beautiful things that I've got” could be poignant if it didn't also sound like a panicked plea to a landlord.The song itself builds toward a dramatic chorus that is supposed to soar, but mostly just floats politely, like a balloon that refuses to fully commit to either rising or popping. It's polished, safe, and inoffensive—Spotify playlist glue for people who still write Instagram captions about “living in the moment.”Still, Boone knows his audience, and in that lane, “Beautiful Things” works. It's heartfelt enough to make teenagers clutch their pillows at 2 a.m., but slick enough to slide onto Top 40 radio without scaring off your mom. Is it groundbreaking? No. But if you need a soundtrack for your next PG-13 existential crisis, Boone has you covered.Best Fit For: crying in your car after an argument where you definitely weren't wrong.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Pitchfork Review – Katy Perry: Waking Up in Vegas Score: 7.9 (Best New Hangover)If Hunter S. Thompson had written Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas as a sugar-coated rom-com, Waking Up in Vegas would be the soundtrack. Katy Perry delivers a glitter-fuelled ode to bad decisions, late-stage capitalism, and the kind of hangover that makes you question both your life choices and whether you're wearing someone else's pants.The production is a strange hybrid of ‘80s arena rock bombast and Disney Channel pep rally — Max Martin and co. essentially weaponise cymbal crashes and four-on-the-floor drums until you feel like you've just mainlined a slot machine jackpot. Perry's vocals bounce between faux-indignant girlfriend and motivational speaker who's had three vodka Red Bulls for breakfast.Lyrically, it's a manifesto for the YOLO generation before YOLO was a thing. Lines like "Why are these lights so bright?” and "That's what you get for waking up in Vegas" feel less like pop hooks and more like your friend's drunken Instagram captions from 2010. This is not a song about Vegas so much as it's a song about waking up anywhere with glitter in your teeth and an inexplicable hotel charge.When Perry shouts “Shut up and put your money where your mouth is”, it's not just a chorus — it's a philosophy. The song is basically a musical dare, telling you to make the bad choice, own the bad choice, and then write a three-minute pop banger about it.By the end, you're not sure if you've listened to a breakup song, a pro-gambling PSA, or a piece of subtle anti-tourism propaganda from the Nevada Health Department. But like a $4.99 all-you-can-eat shrimp buffet, it's cheap, loud, and will haunt you for days.Verdict: The perfect soundtrack to putting $50 on black at 3am, losing, and telling yourself it was “part of the experience.”DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Pitchfork Review – Joe Dolce: Shaddap You Face Score: 8.7 (Best New Meme)Joe Dolce's Shaddap You Face is the kind of song that makes you question not only the nature of music, but the nature of civilisation itself. In 1980, while the rest of the world was contemplating the looming nuclear winter, Joe Dolce decided to weaponise a mandolin and a catchphrase to wage war on taste.Dolce's delivery—equal parts comedy uncle, regional theatre understudy, and man who's just been told “the karaoke machine's broken, can you sing it a cappella?”—is the song's driving force. The accordion wheezes like a pensioner after walking up three steps, while the rhythm plods along with all the swagger of a Fiat Panda in second gear. It's not music you dance to so much as music you gesticulate wildly to, preferably while wearing a checked tablecloth as a cape.Lyrically, it's a work of minimalist genius. Dolce doesn't waste time with metaphors or subtext—every line is a conversation between him, his mama, and an imagined chorus of Australian radio listeners in 1981 who were too polite to turn it off. The repeated hook, “What's-a matter you?” isn't just a question—it's an existential howl, a postmodern critique of the immigrant experience, or maybe just a man yelling at a cloud.When it was released, Shaddap You Face dethroned John Lennon's Woman on the UK charts. Yes, Joe Dolce beat a Beatle. That's like if Subway released a tuna melt that outsold the Mona Lisa. It's a reminder that sometimes, the masses don't want enlightenment—they want an accordion, a bad accent, and a chorus that gets funnier the more you sing it.In the end, Shaddap You Face is not a song you listen to because you want to—it's a song you listen to because it will find you. In the supermarket. In a taxi. In your brain at 3am. And you will sing along, because resistance is futile.Verdict: A masterpiece of cultural persistence. Like herpes, but with a mandolin.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Simple Plan – “Shut Up!” Lava Records; 2004 2.1/10If teen angst were a currency, Simple Plan would be Canada's largest export. And “Shut Up!” is perhaps their most shrill, sugar-coated contribution to the pop-punk economy: a three-minute tantrum in skinny jeans, flung onto CD like a Hot Topic receipt someone refused to recycle.Released in 2004, a golden era when every mall had at least one screaming adolescent with gelled hair and an authority complex, “Shut Up!” captures the essence of adolescent rage with all the nuance of a fire alarm taped to a skateboard. It's not a song—it's an eye roll set to power chords.Frontman Pierre Bouvier delivers each line like he's been grounded for the weekend and just discovered Linkin Park exists. “Don't tell me who to be!” he cries, in the tone of someone who just got told to take their shoes off in the house. It's an anthem for misunderstood kids everywhere—by which we mean, mostly kids who got a B in maths and think that counts as oppression.Musically, it's the equivalent of punching drywall after being asked to do the dishes. The guitars chug dutifully, the drums go “boom-boom-tap,” and somewhere in the background, the ghost of Green Day sheds a single tear. There's an attempt at a bridge that sounds like it was written in the back of a maths book, and it ends—mercifully—with more shouting. It's unclear whether the listener is supposed to feel empowered or just relieved it's over.Lyrically, it's as if every line was workshopped in an MSN chat room. “Just shut your mouth / Who do you think you are?” asks Pierre, clearly directing his ire at a very rude parent, teacher, or perhaps the concept of adulthood itself. It's emotional depth, brought to you by a packet of Sour Skittles and a half-watched episode of Degrassi.Still, “Shut Up!” did serve a noble purpose: it was the soundtrack to at least a dozen bedroom door slams per suburban household. And in that sense, it's historically significant—if only to warn future generations of what happens when you give a Fender and a recording budget to five dudes who just really hate being told what to do.Best Lyric: “There you go / You never ask why” — bold of them to claim introspection in a song called “Shut Up!” Worst Lyric: “Don't tell me how to live!” — accidentally sums up the entire album. File Next To: Broken skateboards, discarded diary entries, and that hoodie you wore every day in Year 10. RIYL: Thinking the world doesn't understand you (it probably does, and it's fine).— Chaz Voxworthy, November DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Black Eyed Peas – “Shut Up” Interscope; 2003 1.4/10There's a moment—roughly 43 seconds into “Shut Up”—when the listener is already wondering what unspeakable acts they committed in a past life to deserve this. This is not so much a song as it is a group therapy session that accidentally got auto-tuned, given a reggaeton-lite beat, and released to the public as punishment.Let's be clear: Elephunk was never OK Computer, but “Shut Up” makes even the most obnoxious BEP singles feel like nuanced art-pop by comparison. It's a musical lovers' quarrel, except neither party is remotely loveable, and their quarrel is written in bold font by someone who just discovered the “rhyme” setting in Microsoft Word.Fergie and will.i.am exchange the kind of biting lyrical barbs usually reserved for year nine drama class improv exercises. “Shut up, just shut up, shut up,” they declare on loop—giving the phrase a semantic breakdown so thorough it starts to resemble a Gregorian chant written by emotionally immature robots.The production? Imagine a MIDI file got drunk, wandered into an Apple Store, and started slapping demo keyboards. The beat clunks forward like an old washing machine—no groove, no swing, just relentless plodding. It's music to argue over a broken Xbox to.Lyrically, “Shut Up” is relationship therapy by way of a text thread you should've left on read. Lines like “Why do we always gotta fight?” are delivered with all the depth of a motivational poster stapled to a dartboard.To be fair, the song does achieve one thing: it unites people. Not through shared joy, but through a mutual desire for silence. If the title is a request, we're happy to comply. If it's a command, we're still complying. The real tragedy is that it ever started talking in the first place.Best Lyric: “We try to take it slow / But we're still losin' control” — tragically accurate if you're referring to the state of the music industry at the time. Worst Lyric: “Shut up, just shut up, shut up” — a phrase now echoing in the heads of innocent listeners across the globe. File Next To: That awkward couple at the bar you pretend not to hear. RIYL: Watching your friends argue on speakerphone.— Chaz Voxworthy, March 2003DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
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Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Becky G: "Shower" ★☆☆☆☆ By Someone Who's Been Held Hostage in a Sephora for 36 HoursThere are songs that change lives. There are songs that move culture. And then there is “Shower” by Becky G—a song that boldly asks, what if brushing your teeth could be a personality?Let's be clear: “Shower” isn't so much a pop song as it is a bubblegum-scented middle school diary entry set to a ringtone. Released in 2014, a simpler time when Vine was still a thing and eyebrows were still recovering from the trauma of the 2000s, “Shower” attempts to convince us that love is best expressed through aggressive hygiene metaphors. “You light me up inside like the Fourth of July,” Becky coos, presumably while standing in a CVS aisle surrounded by travel-sized shampoos.The production is so sanitized it makes a hospital operating room look like a dive bar. The ukulele-plucked beat is pure algorithmic optimism, as if Spotify's “Teens Who Just Discovered Love” playlist came to life and immediately asked to speak to the manager. And yet, buried beneath the artificial citrus zest and Instagram-filtered romance, is a strangely catchy hook that lodges in your brain like glitter in a carpet.Lyrically, “Shower” is a rollercoaster of unrelenting innocence. Becky G doesn't want to party. She doesn't want to rebel. She wants to sing in the shower. That's it. That's the climax. It's like listening to a musical episode of The Disney Channel Presents: Human Emotions 101.To her credit, Becky G delivers the vocals with all the conviction of someone holding a bottle of Herbal Essences and performing to an imaginary arena crowd of loofahs. And maybe that's the point. Maybe “Shower” isn't for us critics, sitting in our vintage Joy Division shirts sipping cold brew brewed with our own self-loathing. Maybe it's for the 13-year-olds who genuinely believe their crush will text back because the universe “totally just gave them a sign.”Still, “Shower” is the audio equivalent of a cupcake with a face on it—cloying, confusingly marketable, and somehow sold in 37 countries.Best listened to: while painting your nails with glitter polish and pretending your hairbrush is a Grammy. Sounds like: a Target commercial trying to sell you “feelings.” Final thought: Becky G has range. Unfortunately, this one's set to “bubble bath.”DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Silentó – “Watch Me (Whip / Nae Nae)” TurnUp Records / Capitol – 2015 1.6By the time Silentó commands us to “watch me whip,” a full seven seconds into the track, you already know you've boarded a train bound for post-ironic oblivion. What follows is not so much a song as it is an unrelenting instructional video, powered by algorithmic momentum and the spiritual energy of every PTA meeting gone wrong.“Watch Me (Whip / Nae Nae)” is a cultural time capsule from the year when viral dance moves replaced actual communication. The song does not evolve, it loops — a sonic ouroboros eating its own tail while flossing. Silentó doesn't rap so much as list. The whip. The nae nae. The stanky leg. The Superman. Each phrase arrives with the emotional depth of a CAPTCHA test. You are not here to feel. You are here to comply.Production-wise, the beat is sparse and synthetic, sounding like a default loop from a software demo titled Trap for Toddlers. It's relentlessly clean and completely unbothered by things like tension, resolution, or dynamics. You get the sense it could play forever, looping in the background of a minor YouTube channel dedicated to slime tutorials.But the real feat here is how the track weaponized meme culture for mass consumption. This was not music for listening. It was music for doing, specifically, for middle school talent shows, wedding receptions, and nightmare-inducing brand activations. It's pop music at its most transactional: perform the motion, feel the endorphins, scroll on.And yet, its success was undeniable. Silentó, a teenager at the time, effectively cracked the code to going viral — and in doing so, accidentally delivered a song so devoid of soul it somehow became the center of attention for millions. It was hypnotic in the way fire drills are: repetitive, disorienting, and strangely hard to ignore.There's a version of this story where Silentó is a misunderstood genius, crafting minimalist social commentary on performative culture. This is not that version.Best track: [Silence] RIYL: Being yelled at by a dance instructor through a megaphone at a kid's birthday party.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Kelly Osbourne: “Papa Don't Preach” Epic Records, 2002 Pitchfork Rating: 3.7In a move that can only be described as “aggressively Y2K,” Kelly Osbourne—daughter of Ozzy, wearer of neon hair, and survivor of MTV's The Osbournes—emerged from the reality-TV fog of war to drop her cover of Madonna's “Papa Don't Preach.” A bold choice, given that Madonna's version is iconic, controversial, and, crucially, good. Kelly's version? It exists.Let's be clear: this is not so much a cover as it is a hostage situation. The song has been taken, tied to a chair in a Hot Topic changing room, and forced to watch early-2000s nu-metal music videos on loop. Guitars are over-distorted. The vocals sound like they were recorded on a Motorola Razr during a family argument. The production is less “punk rebellion” and more “GarageBand preset titled ‘Mall Goth.'”Osbourne's voice, while not the worst thing to ever emerge from a celebrity lineage (looking at you, The Return of Bruno), delivers the lyrics with all the emotional depth of a mildly annoyed barista. When she pleads, “I'm keeping my baby,” it sounds less like defiance and more like someone refusing to return a damaged Forever 21 item without a receipt.That said, there's a perverse charm to it. Like a can of expired Monster Energy found under a car seat, it's a little gross, vaguely threatening, and very much a product of its time. There's even something punk in the audacity of it all—less “fight the system” and more “I dared my label to let me do this and they blinked.”Ultimately, Kelly Osbourne's “Papa Don't Preach” is the kind of cover that reminds you of how great the original was, mainly because halfway through, you'll probably stop and listen to Madonna's instead. And maybe that's the point. Or maybe it's just a vibe. A crunchy, chaotic, eyeliner-smeared vibe.Best Track: The 1986 original RIYL: Watching VH1 at 2 am, burning your ex's hoodie, riding in the backseat of a PT Cruiser.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Matchbox Twenty – "Unwell" Atlantic; 2003 3.2By: Dax Mumberson, Pitchfork ContributorThere are songs that define an era, and then there's “Unwell” by Matchbox Twenty—a song that limply gestured at defining something before retreating back into a GAP sweater of its own design. Released in 2003, but spiritually 1998, “Unwell” is a murky broth of acoustic sincerity, radio-safe angst, and the sonic equivalent of a lukewarm Sprite left on the counter at your divorced dad's condo.Frontman Rob Thomas—America's reigning monarch of bland competence—delivers a performance that screams, “I'm sad, but like, in a relatable, post-TRL way.” His voice trembles with a vague vulnerability that makes you think, “This man has probably stared out a rainy window, but only during a sponsored VH1 special.” The lyrics read like therapy Mad Libs: “I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell” is the kind of line that makes your aunt nod solemnly and say, “That's deep,” while clipping coupons for gluten-free Oreos.Musically, the track is as adventurous as a mayonnaise sandwich. A plodding acoustic guitar trudges along next to a drumbeat that sounds like it was generated by a coffee machine having an existential crisis. The whole thing feels like it was designed by a focus group of 36-year-olds who just discovered feelings and are very tired.It's not that “Unwell” is bad in the way that, say, an active crime scene is bad—it's more that it's aggressively beige. It is the sonic equivalent of that one IKEA lamp you forget you own until it catches fire. It's a musical shrug. A warm sigh in cargo shorts. A song that says, “Hey, we might not be okay, but at least we're doing it in khaki.”And yet, somehow, this song slaps. But only if you're in a dentist's chair, high on nitrous, pondering every life choice that brought you to this point.TL;DR: If adult contemporary were a medical condition, “Unwell” would be the symptom, the diagnosis, and the follow-up email confirming your next appointment.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Divinyls – “I Touch Myself” (1990) ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ Genre: Sexy Pop-Rock with a Side of Subtle ShoutingIf you've ever wanted to tell the entire world you're into yourself—like, really into yourself—but with an Aussie accent and a jangly guitar riff behind you, "I Touch Myself" is your anthem.Released in 1990, this song boldly launched a thousand awkward glances across car radios, shopping centre PAs, and family BBQs. It's essentially a public service announcement for private pleasure. The late, great Chrissy Amphlett croons with the kind of sultry conviction that makes you wonder whether she's flirting with you or challenging you to a fight. Possibly both.Musically, it's a classic pop-rock banger dressed in leather and smirking. The guitars chug along with a no-nonsense energy, while the chorus barrels in like a drunk confession that somehow made it onto Top of the Pops. It's catchy. Dangerously catchy. You'll find yourself humming it at work and immediately questioning your life choices.Lyrically, it's… well, it's not subtle. There's no poetic metaphor here—no “my flower blooms in solitude” kind of vibe. Just straight-up: “I touch myself.” A line that makes 13-year-olds giggle, adults pretend not to hear, and cool uncles nod in silent respect.What's genuinely impressive is how it flipped the script. At a time when most female-fronted pop-rock was still toeing the line between “empowered” and “palatable,” Amphlett smashed that line with a riding crop and lit a cigarette on its ashes. It's one of the few songs where the chorus feels like both a dare and a declaration.Final Verdict: "I Touch Myself" is a bold, brash, unashamed celebration of self-love with a riff you can strut to and a chorus you probably shouldn't sing in front of your boss—but will anyway. And honestly? That's kind of the point.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Chamillionaire – “Ridin'” [feat. Krayzie Bone] Universal; 2006 6.4 (but only if you're in a Dodge Charger with illegal tints)“Ridin'” is the rare kind of song that makes you feel both like a criminal and a misunderstood philosopher—if your philosophy thesis is mostly about how the cops are always watching, especially when you're doing absolutely nothing suspicious in a 22-inch rimmed Escalade at 3am.Chamillionaire, whose name sounds like a Monopoly villain, delivers a performance so straight-faced it could pass a lie detector test while stealing your catalytic converter. Backed by a beat that somehow evokes both “Matrix car chase” and “Windows XP screensaver,” he lays out a lyrical treatise on racial profiling, vehicular paranoia, and the delicate art of looking fly without catching a felony.Enter Krayzie Bone, who slides into the second half of the track like your friend who showed up late to the heist but still brought the good balaclavas. His rapid-fire verse is technically impressive and emotionally impenetrable—a poetic flurry of words that makes you think, “Wow, this is definitely about something deep,” even if you catch about three words total.“Ridin'” had the cultural reach of a flu strain. It was everywhere. Car stereos. Flip phones. Your cousin's MySpace page. It was a protest anthem, a meme template, and a ringtone all rolled into one—basically, the Swiss Army knife of 2000s rap.Is it a good song? Kind of. Is it a perfect song for imagining yourself in a slow-motion low-speed chase through a Taco Bell drive-thru? Absolutely. “Ridin'” doesn't care if you're actually ballin'—it just wants you to feel like you are, especially when you're crawling through traffic with two broken taillights and something mysterious in the glove box.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Flo Rida – “In the Ayer” [feat. will.i.am] Atlantic; 2008 2.1If you've ever stared into a lava lamp and thought, “What if this could somehow be a song?”—well, congrats, your dream was made flesh in In the Ayer, the auditory equivalent of bedazzled cargo shorts and Axe body spray. Flo Rida, not known for subtlety or, say, substance, teams up with the ghost of will.i.am's interest in music to bring us a track so hollow, it could be used as a teaching tool in physics classes on resonance chambers.“In the Ayer” (yes, ayer, because why not butcher a vowel for swag?) is essentially a three-minute motivational poster shouting “PARTY!” at you in all caps. The beat is what you might hear if someone fed a Casio keyboard nothing but Red Bull and positive affirmations. will.i.am contributes the kind of hook that makes you question whether he was even in the studio or just texted it in from a pool float somewhere in Ibiza.Lyrically, Flo Rida invites you to "throw your hands up" roughly every five seconds, suggesting he might be confused and think he's leading a hostage negotiation. Every verse feels like an inspirational quote with a concussion. The only thing more repetitive than the chorus is the sinking feeling that this song was engineered in a lab to sell energy drinks.And yet, for all its sins, “In the Ayer” is weirdly indestructible—like glitter, or Guy Fieri. It's not a song so much as a vibe you regret catching. Somewhere, right now, it's still echoing in the background of a nightclub bathroom, and you know what? That's exactly where it belongs.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Luke Bryan – “That's My Kind of Night” ⭐️ 1.9 / 10 Label: Cliché Hat Records, a Division of Bud Light SoundsIf a monster truck rally had sex with a Bass Pro Shops flyer during an Axe Body Spray commercial, the baby would be “That's My Kind of Night.” And that baby would grow up to wear cargo shorts year-round and call every woman “ma'am,” regardless of age.Luke Bryan, country music's reigning fratboy-in-chief, delivers this track like he's double-fisting a Natty Light and reading lyrics off the back of a hunting permit. It's less a song and more a checklist of things a 12-year-old thinks are cool: trucks, beer, girls in painted-on jeans, trucks again, the moonlight, catfish dinners, and did we mention trucks?Musically, it's a country song in the same way a microwave burrito is Mexican cuisine – technically accurate, deeply offensive, and likely to make you question your life choices. The beat is a Frankenstein's monster of pop-country gloss and trap-lite drum loops, which means it will either make you dance or commit a minor crime in a Walmart parking lot.Lyrically, Bryan sounds like he dared himself to cram every bro-country trope into a single three-minute yeehaw. "I got that real good feel good stuff up under the seat of my big black jacked-up truck" – which is exactly the kind of sentence you hear before someone revs an engine at a red light and then crashes into a Chili's.And don't worry, he rhymes “corn” with “horn” and “party” with… “party.” Twice. Shakespeare is shaking in his boots.You get the feeling that Luke Bryan wrote this on a napkin after doing shots of Fireball with the Duck Dynasty guys. And that napkin then somehow won a CMA award.Recommended if you like:Mud for recreational purposesSongs that think “fishing” is a personalityThe idea of consent, but not the practiceFinal thought: This isn't a song. It's a backwards hat doing donuts in your soul.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Fergie – “Fergalicious” ⭐️ 2.1 / 10 Label: A Delicious Flop Pastry RecordsAh yes, “Fergalicious” – the 2006 cultural artifact that dared to ask: what if a spelling bee had a sugar crash during a rave at Claire's Accessories?Fergie, freshly emancipated from the Black Eyed Peas' deeply important catalog of "My Humps" and "Let's Get Retarded," decided it was time to define her solo artistry by shouting her name over a beat that sounds like a Fisher-Price drum machine possessed by Satan's annoying little cousin.There's a beat, technically. There are lyrics, allegedly. Will.i.am, never one to skip a paycheck or a confusing production decision, blesses the track with all the subtlety of a jackhammer in a porcelain museum. Together, they craft a song that's somehow both aggressively confident and terminally insecure – like if Regina George had access to FruityLoops and unresolved trauma.Lyrically, it's a feminist manifesto if feminism were exclusively about making boys drool while you “be up in the gym just workin' on your fitness.” Fergie is your witness. We know this because she tells us. Over. And over. And over.To its credit, “Fergalicious” is deeply committed to being what it is: a chaotic, hyper-glossed sugar rush of ego and electroclash. It is the sonic equivalent of chewing 14 pieces of Hubba Bubba while being screamed at by your older cousin who just discovered ringtones.You don't listen to “Fergalicious.” You survive it. You emerge on the other side a little dumber, a little gayer, and a lot more appreciative of silence.Recommended if you like:Spelling your name in publicThe scent of pink glitterThe phrase “tasty, tasty” shouted at 120 bpmFinal thought: It's not so much a song as it is a personality disorder set to a ringtone.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Scandal'us – Me, Myself & I (2001) ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ (Pitchfork, 10.0)In an era bloated with faux-indie self-seriousness and turn-of-the-millennium testosterone-pop, Me, Myself & I arrived like a rhinestoned meteor, obliterating subtlety and redefining post-reality-TV sonic maximalism. What begins as a breakup anthem quickly transcends genre, gender, and good taste, ascending into something close to pop transcendence. The chorus, a rallying cry of self-sufficiency, lands with the force of a glitter bomb in a therapist's office—half defiance, half denial, all iconic. It's not just a song; it's a syllabus in empowerment, delivered with the emotional range of a confetti cannon and the production sheen of a freshly laminated soul. In a just world, this would play every time someone leaves a toxic relationship and when they finally delete Facebook. Scandal'us weren't just Popstars winners—they were oracles. And Me, Myself & I is their shimmering, immaculate prophecy.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Oh, of course Charli XCX is definitely just recycling that ultra-sophisticated, high-brow techno pop from the early 2000s—you know, the era of iconic lyrical masterpieces like "My Humps" and "Blue (Da Ba Dee)." She's just sitting in her neon-lit studio, sipping Surge, thinking, "What the world really needs right now is the spiritual successor to Eiffel 65 but with more eyeliner and existential dread."Because when Charli painstakingly curates glitchy hyperpop layers, collaborates with bleeding-edge producers, and redefines digital pop for a new generation… that's clearly just a carbon copy of that time Cascada told us every time we touched, we got this feeling. Groundbreaking stuff.And don't even get me started on her wild originality—like using autotune and synthesizers. No one's ever done that before. I mean, Britney Spears? Never heard of her. Daft Punk? Total unknowns.Charli's entire aesthetic? Just a Hotmail-era fever dream with a Y2K choker slapped on it. Her fans don't appreciate nuance and innovation, they just miss Motorola ringtones and LimeWire viruses.So yeah—if you think Charli XCX is just rehashing bad techno pop from the early 2000s, congratulations on having the musical analysis depth of a dial-up modem.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Squidward is a grumpy, artistic octopus from SpongeBob SquarePants, known for his long, droopy nose that often reflects his mood and expressions. His nose is frequently the punchline of jokes—getting caught in doors, inflated, or mistaken for other objects—making it a running gag in the series. It symbolizes his exaggerated self-importance and often becomes a target of SpongeBob's oblivious antics.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! No, "Miracles" by Insane Clown Posse (ICP) is not intended as a joke. Despite its viral reception and widespread mockery—particularly the line "Fucking magnets, how do they work?"—the song was created with sincerity. ICP aimed to express genuine wonder at everyday phenomena that are often overlooked. Violent J, one of the group's members, explained that the song is about appreciating the world around us and rekindling a sense of awe that people often lose as they grow older. He emphasized that while many of the things mentioned in the song can be explained by science, they are still incredible and deserve appreciation. The song's earnestness led to it becoming an internet meme, with parodies appearing on platforms like "Saturday Night Live." However, ICP embraced the humor, viewing it as an opportunity to spread their message of wonder and appreciation for the natural world. They clarified that the song was not an attack on science but rather a call to recognize the miraculous in the everyday. In summary, "Miracles" is a sincere attempt by ICP to encourage listeners to see the extraordinary in the ordinary, even if its presentation led many to interpret it as humorous or satirical.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! *“Short People” by Randy Newman is a snarky, satirical jab masquerading as a pop song, delivering a wildly exaggerated roast of vertically-challenged folks with lines so ludicrous they border on cartoon villainy. With its bouncing piano and upbeat melody, the song mocks short people for everything from their “little hands” to their inability to “get around,” all while clearly winking at the listener with tongue planted firmly in cheek. It's less an actual insult and more a biting parody of bigotry itself—but on the surface, it's basically a musical roast that tells short people they've got “no reason to live,” delivered with the cheer of a children's singalong.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! In this unsettling reimagining, the smooth-talking, swagger-filled narrator isn't here to party… he's luring kids with charm, games, and magic tricks under the guise of fun. He struts through neighborhoods with a twisted grin, tossing candy, whispering riddles, and leading children astray with hypnotic dance moves. Dressed to impress in a shadowy pinstripe suit, he hides his true motives behind catchy rhymes and a slick rhythm.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! I wanna nap and rock all night! (And shuffle every day!) I wanna nap and rock all night! (Then golf and Matlock play!)DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Imagine you are inside a sentient music store, where time doesn't move forward but instead loops in soft-focus montages of bittersweet almost-memories. Ronan Keating, a man who simultaneously exists inside and outside the concept of love, strolls through this liminal space, not searching for something, but also kind of finding it.Every glance, every interaction, is both meaningful and meaningless—like trying to read a book in a dream but realizing all the pages are written in a language that only your past self could understand. The people around him are ghosts of love stories that may or may not have ever happened, reacting to him as if they are aware they're inside a love song but unable to acknowledge it directly.Keating sings without singing, because the song itself is a contradiction: it's about the absence of words, yet the lyrics are literally words about not needing words. This is the equivalent of writing an essay on why essays aren't necessary. Meanwhile, the camera movements float like they're half-remembered moments from a love you didn't even know you had until you lost it.And by the time the video fades out? Nothing has happened, but everything has changed.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Imagine you're standing in a hallway that exists outside of time, where every door leads to a different parallel universe of past relationships—but only the ones where the emotional debris still lingers like a half-written text. You're both the observer and the participant, reliving a moment that simultaneously happened, is happening, and never happened at all.The song is a mirror disguised as a memory, but it's also a conversation you never actually had—except in your own head, where it loops indefinitely like a scratched vinyl. Every lyric is a paradox: you were right, but you were also wrong; you're over it, but also drowning in it; you've moved on, but you can't stop looking back.It's nostalgia weaponized. It's the feeling of scrolling through old messages but through a telescope, not a phone screen, distorting the words until they sound like a prophecy you ignored. The chorus is a confession, but instead of being spoken, it's written in invisible ink on the inside of your eyelids, only visible when you close your eyes.By the end, you realize: the song didn't end. It just folded itself into another version of you who's still thinking about it.In short: Gracie Abrams wrote a song that functions like a time-traveling emotional glitch, and somehow, it just makes sense.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! The song basically says, “Life is trash sometimes, but don't worry, we're going to spiritually parkour our way to happiness.”DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "Lads from the City" (to the tune of Boys From the Bush)Verse 1:We rolled up late in a four-wheel drive,GPS lost, barely made it alive.Tried to buy a latte, but the town was dry,Now we're stuck in boots and swattin' at flies.Chorus:We're the lads from the city, we don't belong,Took one step outside, now everything's wrong.Flies in our faces, dirt on our shoes,These country roads ain't built for dudes.Verse 2:No Uber, no WiFi, no high-speed train,Tried to ride a horse, now we're limpin' in pain.The cows keep starin', the locals just laugh,Guess we ain't built for this outback path.(Repeat Chorus)Bridge:We thought the country'd be quiet and neat,But it's hot, it's rough, and we miss concrete.Back to the city, that's where we'll stay,Y'all keep your dust, we'll take valet!(Final Chorus)We're the lads from the city, we had to go,But the country life just ain't our flow.Flies in our faces, dirt on our shoes,One more mozzie bite and we're singin' the blues!DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Hark! The air be thick with sultry heat,And lo, mine garments do betray mine flesh!Wouldst thou not bid me cast them off anon,Lest I dost swelter in this fiery clime?Verily, the warmth doth set mine blood afire,A tempest rages ‘neath this weary brow.If thou, too, dost feel this fervent blaze,Then shed thy raiments, tarry not!Forsooth, ‘tis hot in hither!
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "Just a Friend" by Biz Markie is a humorous and heartfelt hip-hop track about unrequited love and betrayal. The song tells the story of Biz falling for a girl who insists that another guy in her life is "just a friend." Despite his hopes, he eventually discovers that she was lying and was romantically involved with the other guy. Delivered in Biz Markie's signature off-key singing and playful storytelling style, the song blends comedy with genuine heartbreak, making it an enduring classic about love gone wrong.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "It's just another manic MondayI wish it was Sunday'Cause that's my fun dayMy I-don't-have-to-run dayIt's just another manic Monday"Here's a lyrically improved version while keeping the same theme and melody:"Caught up in a manic MondayDreaming of a slow dayA time to escapeNo rush, no ticking clock chaseBut it's just another manic Monday"DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! The Shark Incident.......that is all we can say here.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "I'm a bit of a two and eight, all over the bleeding plate, a dog and bone cliché."DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "Rock DJ: A Twisted Tune of Desire and Flesh"In a neon-soaked world of pulsating beats and shadowy longing, Robbie Williams is a charismatic man who yearns for connection but finds himself trapped in a nightmarish dance floor purgatory. The women watch him, indifferent, as he struts his moves in a desperate bid for their attention.But when charm and rhythm fail, Robbie unleashes his most shocking act yet: he begins to strip away the layers—first his clothes, then his very skin. As he peels back the flesh to reveal raw muscle and sinew, the crowd's apathy turns into ravenous obsession. What follows is a grotesque feeding frenzy where desire and horror intertwine.This macabre tale blends seductive allure with visceral terror, leaving you questioning the lengths we'll go to be seen—and the monstrous appetites lurking just beneath the surface.Dare you step onto the "Rock DJ" dance floor?DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
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Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Here's a list of outrageous reasons a father might call in the middle of the night and yell at you:He thinks you stole his favourite socks.You didn't say “Happy Birthday” to the family dog.He's convinced you borrowed his tools 10 years ago and never returned them.You left a single light on in the house... and now the power bill is astronomical.He just realized you "lost" that baseball glove in Little League.He had a dream you crashed his car—so now he's preemptively angry.The grill you cleaned last summer wasn't spotless, and he just noticed.He thinks you're the reason his Wi-Fi won't work (even though you're not even there).You didn't call to remind him to take the trash out, and now he's mad he forgot.You posted a photo of him on social media without getting his approval.He can't find the remote, and he's sure you moved it during your last visit.He's upset because he just learned how much avocado toast costs, and he's blaming your generation.He's convinced you know where his missing left shoe went.The neighbor told him your childhood bike was in their yard, and he needs an explanation.You didn't fax him something he didn't need in the first place.He suddenly remembered a chore you forgot to do when you were 12.He heard a random noise outside and is convinced it's your fault somehow.He blames you for a team losing the championship—years ago.The fridge door squeaks, and he suspects you broke it during your last holiday visit.He just discovered TikTok, and he's mad you didn't warn him about how addictive it is.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Hombres en crecimientoSi has estado buscando un lugar que te ayude a crecer, simplificar tu vida.Listen on: Apple Podcasts SpotifyBuzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! [Act I, Scene I – A Chamber of Reflection]Enter Lady Alter and Sir Ego, two parts of the same soul, in dialogue.Lady Alter:What visage dost thou see upon my brow?Is't me, or art thou gazing at my shadow?A tempest fierce within my breast does swell,A war 'twixt light and dark, heaven and hell.Sir Ego:Nay, thou art thyself, and yet thou art not.A mirror split; one face in shadow caught.Thy tongue doth cut like daggers sharp and keen,Yet silken words beneath thy wrath are seen.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Zach Bryan was a drifter, known only by the rhythmic stomp of his boots and the eerie hum of a country tune. By day, he was a ghost in the crowd, but by night, he danced in front of the dead. The bodies, pale and frozen in their final expressions, were lined up in the abandoned barn he called his stage. No one knew where they came from, only that Zach always found them. Under the flicker of a single hanging bulb, his steps echoed, each thud more sinister than the last. As his boots hit the dirt, the corpses seemed to sway, compelled by some unseen force. Zach's eyes glowed with a vacant joy, lost in a dance that would never end—until he found another audience.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Pink was once the life of every party, spinning tracks that lit up even the darkest rooms. But fame turned sour, and loneliness settled in like dust on her old vinyls. Now, she haunts the scene like a ghost, refusing to let anyone celebrate unless she's there, watching. The beats she plays feel hollow, a desperate attempt to fill the silence she carries inside. Crowds gather, but the energy is strained, tethered to her presence. People whisper that the real party begins only when she leaves—but she never does. Pink stays until the last light fades, drowning in her own echoes, chasing a joy she no longer remembers.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! "Hey everyone, we know times are tough, but imagine how much worse it could be—you could be starving in Africa! So why not skip your morning coffee or that occasional fast-food treat and send that money to those who truly need it? After all, do you really need that extra latte or burger when entire families are surviving on less than a dollar a day? Sacrifice a little luxury, and be a hero to someone who can't afford even the basics!"DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! In the quaint village of Evergreen Hollow, nestled deep within a snow-covered valley, winter was a time of joy and festivity. Each year, the townsfolk would gather to build snowmen, adorning them with scarves, coal buttons, and crooked carrot noses. But this year, their merriment awakened something sinister. Frosty, an unusually large snowman, was crafted by a group of children near the edge of the forest. They decorated him with an ancient top hat they had found buried in the snow. Unbeknownst to them, the hat carried a curse—a remnant of a forgotten sorcerer's wrath. As twilight descended, Frosty came to life, his coal eyes glowing red with malevolence. He shambled into the heart of the village, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake. The cheerful jingle of bells was soon drowned out by screams.Frosty's icy rampage was unlike anything the villagers had seen. He crushed homes under his massive, snow-laden arms and froze anyone who dared to confront him with a single, bone-chilling touch. Panic spread as people fled into the woods, their footsteps muffled by the deep snow. But Frosty was relentless, his hulking form growing larger with every snowdrift he absorbed. The village elder, recalling an old tale about a cursed snowman, rallied the survivors to fight back. Together, they crafted torches and boiling cauldrons of water, their only hope against the murderous Frosty. As the villagers stood united against the towering snow monster, the winds howled, carrying Frosty's sinister laughter. The battle for Evergreen Hollow had begun, but would the villagers' courage be enough to melt his icy wrath?DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Fading into the Sun would be a dramatic, cosmic event! Let's break it down scientifically and metaphorically:Scientifically:Approaching the Sun:As you get closer, you'll encounter intense solar radiation and extreme heat.At roughly 1.5 million kilometres (the Sun's corona), temperatures can exceed 1 million°C, and radiation would vaporize any matter.Gravitational Effects:The Sun's gravity is immense. Approaching it, you'd accelerate rapidly and likely be pulled into the solar plasma.Disintegration:Any object (or person) would be completely incinerated long before reaching the Sun's surface. The intense heat would strip atoms apart, leaving only plasma—a state of matter consisting of free ions and electrons.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEDubby EnergyDubby is declaring WAR on big energy! Use the Promo Code "1001songs" at checkout! Blessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Dispense the charmeth, let it flow,For every gaze, a spark shall grow.In wanton jest and mirthful play,She steals the heart and fades away.Oh, with each step and turneth bold,She weaves a tale of love untold.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! I'm free, I'm free, no longer held back,From all the fears, no more turning back.Found my way out, with hope as my guide,I'm breathing in life, feeling alive.I'm free, I'm free, stepping into the sun,A journey began, my race to be won.There is no void inside, just joy and pride—I'm finally free, no place to hide.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Sabrina Carpenter stars as Lena, an aspiring young singer on a European tour. While driving through the scenic countryside of Germany, Lena's car breaks down in the middle of nowhere. Desperate for help, she and her tour manager, Emily (played by Dove Cameron), stumble upon a secluded mansion owned by Dr. Heiter, a once-renowned surgeon with a disturbing fascination for grotesque medical experiments.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! This doth undo me, yet I shall not part,For thou art the keeper of my heart.Madness it seems, yet I am lost in thee,In this sweet moment, bound eternally.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Listen every Thursday on Patreon for FREEpatreon.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodieDUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! Our annual Halloween episode is here.....a bit late but whatever. DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew
Want to request a song? Tell us your rating? Send us a Text Message right now! An old friend of the podcast Wayne Peoples of the Cookie & Cream Podcast joins us! Listen to Mike & Wayne get into it HERESnakes, I'm gone, got my mind on a mission,Rollin' through the city, all eyes in position.Fast lane living, no time for the slow,Snakes in the grass, but I already know.Whippin' real quick, I don't stop for the fakes,Sippin' that energy, I'm cuttin' off snakes.Talk what you want, I'm ahead in the game,Snakes vibe, baby, I don't play the same.DUBBY DUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Subscribe to our Patreon for early access to episodes as well as Patreon exclusives episodes each week. Please tell your mates about the podcast and jump on Apple Podcasts/iTunes and give us a 5-star review!Buzzsprout - Let's get your podcast launched!Start for FREEBlessington Support the podcast when you buy a Blessington watch! Use the promo code “1001songs” at checkout. DUBBYDUBBY is declaring WAR on big Energy! Use the promo code "1001songs" at checkout for 10% off! Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase, I may receive a commission at no extra cost to you.Support the showFollow us on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/1001songsthatmakeyouwanttodie/Follow us on TikTok: @the1001crew