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[Written purely for satirical nature, because it's fun making fun of crappy pop songs.]
Miley Cyrus 'We Can't Stop'
It's our party
we can do what we want
It's our party
we can say what we want
It's our party
we can love who we want
We can kiss
who we want
We can see who
we want
It's our party
we can do what we want
It's our party
we can say what we want
It's our party
we can love who we want
We can kiss
who we want
We can see who
we want
[Sure, if it’s not illegal. I get the feeling that
some of these activities aren’t legal? I question this because knowing this
song about partying and drinking. Someone somewhere in this party will be
having sex and doing drugs because we are young and stupid!]
Red cups and
sweaty bodies everywhere
[Red cups means that everyone in this party is
drinking heavily; and when you’re drinking heavily you’ll sweat heavily because
alcohol dehydrates the body. Secondly, no one wants to be around a bunch of
sweaty people. Someone will emit BO that’s so pungent that it’ll kill the vibes
in the room immediately.]
Hands in the
air like we don't care
[When people don’t care they throw their hands up
and say no fucks given; give me a drink bitch!]
'Cause we came
to have so much fun now
[Fun can be had without sweaty bodies, red cups and
heavy drinking; just saying.]
Got somebody
here might get some now
[Why would anyone want to hook up with someone at
this party? Everyone has been drinking excessively and also everyone is sweaty
and most likely smelly. These are the ingredients for the worst sex ever!]
If you're not
ready to go home
Can I get a
hell no
[Hell yeah! I’ll give it a good hour before someone barfs
or gets into a fight. Secondly, no one wants to be around sweaty people for an
extended period of time. It becomes annoying and obnoxious really quick – no matter
how drunk you are.]
'Cause we
gonna go all night
'Till we see
the sunlight alright
[I’m pretty sure at a certain point you’re going to
get a noise complaint and you’ll have to wind down the party, just saying. We are
young and will be dicks to our neighbors; that’s what I’m getting from this.]
So la da da di
we like to party
[So, this is what kids chant when they’re partying with
their friends?]
Dancing with
Molly
[Molly is a street drug like ecstasy. Secondly, I knew
it! People are doing drugs and dancing like they’ve done drugs. Here I was
thinking Miley decided to give her friend (an actual person) a shout out because
she likes to dance and have fun.]
Doing whatever
we want,
This is our
house
This is our
rules
[Sorry to be the bearer of bad news; you still have
to oblige to the law even if it is your ‘own’ house. You can’t do whatever you
want. You still have to turn the music down at a certain point and hope no one
calls the cops for the excessive drug usage going on.]
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
[Nope, when you’ve popped a Molly you won’t be
stopping. You’ll keep going and going till you pass out from exhaustion or
dehydration.]
Can't you see
it's we who own the night
Can't you see
it we who bout' that life
[So basically you’re proud to do drugs, drink obsessively
and be dicks to your neighbors? I see nothing to brag about here?]
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
[I get it! You like doing everything bad and are
damn proud of it.]
We run things,
things don't run we
Don't take
nothing from nobody yeah yeah
[Yes ‘things’ will be running away from you quickly;
especially using this line of grammar. You don’t take ‘nothing’ from ‘nobody’,
unless it’s a cop who could arrest you all for wreck-less behavior.]
It's our party
we can do what we want
It's our party
we can say what we want
It's our party
we can love who we want
We can kiss
who we want
We can see who
we want
[The joys of being young and stupid; we love herpes
and we love drugs.]
To my home
girls here with the big butts
[Fuck all the other girls at the party right? Except
those the ones with the big butts, ya’ll is my homies!]
Shaking it
like we at a strip club
[It’s the drugs. I’m pretty sure that’s why you’re
dancing like that.]
Remember only
God can judge us
[‘God’ is sending a one-way ticket to hell for every
person at this party. ‘God’ is judging you by the way, very harshly and
severely with eternal damnation.]
Forget the
haters cause somebody loves ya
[These ‘haters’ don’t like doing drugs and being
wreck-less with one’s life. The ‘haters’ are right; you can have fun without
being wreck-less with one’s life.]
And everyone
in line in the bathroom
Trying to get
a line in the bathroom
(So we’ve gone from popping a Molly to just straight
up cocaine. One can only assume this seeing that cocaine is normally taken in
lines and heroin is shot up by needles. I don’t know why I know this but I do.)
We all so
turnt up here
Getting turnt
up yeah yeah yeah
(Yeah, cocaine makes me turn up. Drug fueled high!)
So la da da di
we like to party
Dancing with
Molly
Doing whatever
we want
This is our
house
This is our
rules
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
Can't you see
it's we who own the night
Can't you see
it we who bout' that life
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
We run things
Things don't
run we
Don't take
nothing from nobody yeah yeah
It's our party
we can do what we want
It's our party
we can say what we want
It's our party
we can love who we want
We can kiss
who we want
We can see who
we want
It's our party
we can do what we want to
It's our house
we can love who we want to
It's our song
we can sing if we want to
It's my mouth
I can say what I want to yea, yea, yeah
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
Can't you see
it's we who own the night
Can't you see
it we who bout' that life
And we can't
stop (whoa)
And we won't
stop (whoa)
We run things,
things don't run we
Don't take
nothing from nobody, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah,
yeah yeah,
(We can do
what we want, we can do what we want) hey
Summary: A catchy beat paired to questionable
lyrics.
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