Space People is clearly the winner here. Even Chocolate Rain and My Bathroom Is a Private Kind of Place pale in comparison to it's epic badness.
He needs to flush the antifreeze out of his still.
Did you notice he had a cherub mini-me next to him?
That was the longest 71 seconds of my life. I thought the woman on the Harley was gonna scratch her crotch there for a second but she was just fixing a wardrobe malfunction I guess...
"A Psychopath on a Cycle Path."
Sorry kids, but you just.. "weren't there" during the ere of 70s top 40 AM (yes, AM!) radio, from which some truly horrible songs emerged. Rick Astley? ABBA? No, they cannot compare.
to.. this... Warning! Make sure you are sitting, have not eaten recently, and are not drinking coffee, hot chocolate, or orange crush while watching.
And if this does not qualify, there is always... "The secret weapon"....
"The People will believe what the Media tells them they believe". George Orwell.
Bobby Goldsboro Honey. This is the ultimate buzzkill.
And that song Fernando by Abba
There's a line between pathos and emotive storytelling, and I wish someone had told these artists to save a little something for the next three songs.
And that Seasons in the Sun song too.
Shocked this wasn't here yet...
“Let me never fall into the vulgar mistake of dreaming that I am persecuted whenever I am contradicted.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson, Emerson in His Journals