Song parody of
CAN I TALK MY SHIT AGAIN?
by Ben Lukas
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the CAN I TALK MY SHIT AGAIN? song by Ben Lukas.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
(Maybe I found a missing piece)
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Yeah
Why can't we just be complete
Half of myself I used to be
Now, now, the poetry's in the sheets
Fantasize the ideal I'll never reach
Now I'm not going to the church to preach
But everything we had was a real peach
Took our fine time to find cyanide in the core
And rob blind the time we spent of anything pure
I can admit I'm immature
Every time we talked or felt unsure
But I never felt so right in my fucking eyes
When I realized that you're what I live for
You're the oar on my boat that capsized
You're the forty my liver gets baptized by
And maybe you can buy me an escape
'Cause I hate the way that I'm living
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
(Maybe I found a missing piece)
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Yeah
Why can't we just be complete
Half of myself I used to be
Now, now, the poetry's in the sheets
Fantasize the ideal I'll never reach
Now I'm not going to the church to preach
But everything we had was a real peach
Took our fine time to find cyanide in the core
And rob blind the time we spent of anything pure
I can admit I'm immature
Every time we talked or felt unsure
But I never felt so right in my fucking eyes
When I realized that you're what I live for
You're the oar on my boat that capsized
You're the forty my liver gets baptized by
And maybe you can buy me an escape
'Cause I hate the way that I'm living
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece
Maybe I found a missing piece of you and me
