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Silent Film
DUN-DUN! DUN-DUN!!! - The sound used in this song by that neck-moving guy in Aladin.
Silent Film is a song by a now-defunct heavy metal/experimental band called "Dog Fashion Disco". The band had actually created many good songs before their departure, but we're not here to talk about them; we're here for the song. Now why is this song so special when compared to many others? Well, the answer's actually quite simple: the reason's because of a two-four second loop involved. Now you might be asking yourself "now why does a few second loop on one song make it special for it to have it's Chewiki article?" Well, obviously you most likely have never heard of the song before. Well, you can listen to it here and then we'll wait for your answer.
First Used By
Used By
Disliked By
Characters Who Became Victims of This Song
- That neck-moving guy from Aladin.
- Great Tiger
- Morshu
- Kirby (Right here, although he's doing it wrong.)
- Bugs Bunny
- Others that I'm most likely forgetting.
Lyrics
Purr pussycat you have so many lives to live
Claws out dig deep and scratch away the skin
You know you own the night so go howl under the full moon
These streets are filled with killers and comic book goons
Chorus:
This is your life, flashing before your eyes
All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind
It looks as though the joke is on you!
Circling spirits, loom above the autopsies
Sinners and saints fail to communicate
The unforgiving eyes, confessions caught on tape
Wish me luck, I'm going in never to return
Chorus:
This is your life, flashing before your eyes
All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind
It looks like the joke is on you!
As your blood runs cold
And the plot thinkens,
(DUN-DUN! DUN-DUN!!!)
Inside the mind of a killer,
This could be all yours!
Blood tests and x-rays are clear, your results came back terminal
Nothing is saving you now, at your deathbed confessional
Nurses with baby doll eyes, don't bother to fake a smile
Voices of victims left dead, echo like hospital halls
As you wipe your tears away, and the credits begin to roll
You will never be the same, dead silence in your brain
Climactic and so cliche, like love scenes in the rain
Silent film reel, horror pig squeals, a child's nightmare- help me
Meeting deadlines making headlines
And if you are a good girl i will set you free
I'm just kidding, none of its true
From this lonely padded cell
To the crowded gates of Hell
