fanmix: deadpool
♛ DEADPOOL FANMIX
Medium: Comics
Fandom: Marvel
Subject: Deadpool ( Wade Wilson )
Title: JESUS DOESN'T LOVE ME ( BECAUSE I'M A WALKIE TALKIE MAN )
Notes: Explicit language warning for some songs! I tried capturing his sense of humor as well as his marriage with carnage.
Initially, this was 1/2 of my lovely friend's birthday present, but since I love DP just as much as she does, I'm sharing it here. I hope you enjoy!
...This is also proof that I'm not dead. I've just been doing lots of homework and finals/SAT prep lately! Expect greatness again! ♥
11 tracks + 2 bonus | warnings: explicit language
► PLEASE COMMENT IF TAKING!
It helps lets me know you like it/want more!
jesus doesn't love me | dragonette
Spent my way doing rock and roll
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Don't do much of what I've been told
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Gotta little bit of dirty down in my soul
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Sinnin' for a livin's really taking its toll
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
walkie talkie man | stereogram
Well you’re walkin and a talkin
And a movin and a groovin
And a hippin and a hoppin
And a pickin and a boppin
Those bods are being bad
You better take a stand
You gonna wake up that thing in your hand
You’re looking all around
There is trouble to be found
Make sure when you find it you get to say it loud
Gotta code three
Need back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
animal | mindless self indulgence
Make a wish,
Make it hurt,
With my hand,
Up your skirt, tonight!
Signal-directional,
Institute-correctional,
I file it alphabetical,
Ha-ha-ha-hypothetical,
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, unbelievable, woo!
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, unbelievable, woo!
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, un-buh-leev-uh...bull!
Tonight
With my guns,
On the floor,
And the fans,
At the door, tonight!
gives you hell | all american rejects
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
tiffany blews | fallout boy
I'm not a crybaby
I'm the crybaby
A caterpillar that got stuck
Mr. Moth come quick with any luck
A long walk to a dark ha-ha-house
A roman candle heart keep us far apart
I'm cocktail party doing all right
Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of art
Oh my friends all lie and say
They only want the best wishes from me
Oh 3-2-1, we go live
Oh baby you're a classic
Like a little black dress
You're a faded moon
Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
And oh baby you're a classic
Like a little black dress
But you'll be faded soon
Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
talking to the walls | finger eleven
Look at the shape I'm in
Talking to the walls again
Look at the state I'm in
Bent and broken is all I've been
No universal truth this time
No other universe but mine
Could ever feel as unaligned
No instances from time to time
Feel like things will turn out right
this is how i disappear | my chemical romance
To un-explain the unforgivable,
Drain all the blood and give the kids a show.
By streetlight this dark night,
A seance down below.
There're things that I have done,
You never should ever know!
Who walks among the famous living dead,
Drowns all the boys and girls inside your bed.
And if you could talk to me,
Tell me if it's so,
That all the good girls go to heaven.
Well, heaven knows
focker | late of the pier
What have I said?
Give me a clue
What have I done to you?
Whenever I'm there
You give me a stare
Breaking my heart in two
I wanna be your friend
Oh yeah
I wanna be your friend
Wouldn't it be good?
Wouldn't it be great?
Wouldn't it be oh so fine?
If I was theirs
If they were yours
Maybe if you were mine?
bleed it out | linkin park
Go stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know that I wont be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
my bad reputation | the donnas
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
You're living in the past it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and that's
What I'm gonna do
An' I don't give a damn ' bout my bad reputation
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
An' I'm only doin' good
When I'm havin' fun
An' I don't have to please no one
An' I don't give a damn
'Bout my bad reputation
what's my age again? | blink-182
Nobody likes you when your 23
And you still act like you're in Freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
+
BONUS 2 TRACKS
I get the giggles when I imagine Deadpool serenading these to his partners or just nobody in particular.
He would do it. He would.
the baker | the aquabats
I am the Baker
I bake the cake
Make no mistake, I like to bake
Once I discover
My innate behavior
To mix, to make, to bake!
Up in the morning
To start my work
I cannot help wanting to bake a dessert
Like a gladiator
About to meet his fate
I enter my arena, bow my head and start to bake!
Flour, Sugar, Milk,
I send out for more
An unsung hero I need no reward
A short vacation I'd like to take
After I bake a chocolate cake
the real slim shady | eminem
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
please stand up, please stand up?
DOWNLOAD → ✖
@ megaupload ( sorry I refuse to live with mediafire )
Medium: Comics
Fandom: Marvel
Subject: Deadpool ( Wade Wilson )
Title: JESUS DOESN'T LOVE ME ( BECAUSE I'M A WALKIE TALKIE MAN )
Notes: Explicit language warning for some songs! I tried capturing his sense of humor as well as his marriage with carnage.
Initially, this was 1/2 of my lovely friend's birthday present, but since I love DP just as much as she does, I'm sharing it here. I hope you enjoy!
...This is also proof that I'm not dead. I've just been doing lots of homework and finals/SAT prep lately! Expect greatness again! ♥
11 tracks + 2 bonus | warnings: explicit language
► PLEASE COMMENT IF TAKING!
It helps lets me know you like it/want more!
jesus doesn't love me | dragonette
Spent my way doing rock and roll
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Don't do much of what I've been told
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Gotta little bit of dirty down in my soul
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
Sinnin' for a livin's really taking its toll
Jesus doesn't love me anymore
walkie talkie man | stereogram
Well you’re walkin and a talkin
And a movin and a groovin
And a hippin and a hoppin
And a pickin and a boppin
Those bods are being bad
You better take a stand
You gonna wake up that thing in your hand
You’re looking all around
There is trouble to be found
Make sure when you find it you get to say it loud
Gotta code three
Need back up
Bring me
My bright red fluro jacket
animal | mindless self indulgence
Make a wish,
Make it hurt,
With my hand,
Up your skirt, tonight!
Signal-directional,
Institute-correctional,
I file it alphabetical,
Ha-ha-ha-hypothetical,
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, unbelievable, woo!
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, unbelievable, woo!
It's animal, it's animal,
It's animal, un-buh-leev-uh...bull!
Tonight
With my guns,
On the floor,
And the fans,
At the door, tonight!
gives you hell | all american rejects
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
tiffany blews | fallout boy
I'm not a crybaby
I'm the crybaby
A caterpillar that got stuck
Mr. Moth come quick with any luck
A long walk to a dark ha-ha-house
A roman candle heart keep us far apart
I'm cocktail party doing all right
Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of art
Oh my friends all lie and say
They only want the best wishes from me
Oh 3-2-1, we go live
Oh baby you're a classic
Like a little black dress
You're a faded moon
Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
And oh baby you're a classic
Like a little black dress
But you'll be faded soon
Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
talking to the walls | finger eleven
Look at the shape I'm in
Talking to the walls again
Look at the state I'm in
Bent and broken is all I've been
No universal truth this time
No other universe but mine
Could ever feel as unaligned
No instances from time to time
Feel like things will turn out right
this is how i disappear | my chemical romance
To un-explain the unforgivable,
Drain all the blood and give the kids a show.
By streetlight this dark night,
A seance down below.
There're things that I have done,
You never should ever know!
Who walks among the famous living dead,
Drowns all the boys and girls inside your bed.
And if you could talk to me,
Tell me if it's so,
That all the good girls go to heaven.
Well, heaven knows
focker | late of the pier
What have I said?
Give me a clue
What have I done to you?
Whenever I'm there
You give me a stare
Breaking my heart in two
I wanna be your friend
Oh yeah
I wanna be your friend
Wouldn't it be good?
Wouldn't it be great?
Wouldn't it be oh so fine?
If I was theirs
If they were yours
Maybe if you were mine?
bleed it out | linkin park
Go stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know that I wont be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
my bad reputation | the donnas
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
You're living in the past it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and that's
What I'm gonna do
An' I don't give a damn ' bout my bad reputation
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
An' I'm only doin' good
When I'm havin' fun
An' I don't have to please no one
An' I don't give a damn
'Bout my bad reputation
what's my age again? | blink-182
Nobody likes you when your 23
And you still act like you're in Freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
+
BONUS 2 TRACKS
I get the giggles when I imagine Deadpool serenading these to his partners or just nobody in particular.
He would do it. He would.
the baker | the aquabats
I am the Baker
I bake the cake
Make no mistake, I like to bake
Once I discover
My innate behavior
To mix, to make, to bake!
Up in the morning
To start my work
I cannot help wanting to bake a dessert
Like a gladiator
About to meet his fate
I enter my arena, bow my head and start to bake!
Flour, Sugar, Milk,
I send out for more
An unsung hero I need no reward
A short vacation I'd like to take
After I bake a chocolate cake
the real slim shady | eminem
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
please stand up, please stand up?
DOWNLOAD → ✖
@ megaupload ( sorry I refuse to live with mediafire )