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platoshrimp |
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Well, I can do that. Hey you effers!
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CadyH |
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When I'm calling youuuuuuuuuuoooohhh!
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HarrDean |
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Y'all are trying to harsh Hobie's mellow, ain't ya? If he, who shall not be named, comes in and tweaks noses, you know who to blame.
Google™ is your friend |
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Notkf59 |
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Whut???
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platoshrimp |
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You have a point there.
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incrediblegobstopper |
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HarrDean wrote: Why is it always my fault?!?!?!?! |
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HarrDean |
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Sometimes, that's just the way it is.
Google™ is your friend |
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Wild Jazie |
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Blame it on the IT guys/gals for letting you in here!
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CadyH |
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Say it three times, and he'll come. As it were.
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Wilkin |
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Downy, I'd be curious what the Superintendent says, particularly in light of his past position as choir director.
I love the song but wouldn't like my 5th grader (10 year old??) singing it either. Your objections may not result in this song being dropped, but will definitely make the music teacher think twice next time as to the appropriateness of her choices. |
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CadyH |
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Unless she supports beauty contests for little girls!
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Jazy |
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Unless she supports beauty contests for pregnant girls!fixed |
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CadyH |
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That made me laugh.
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Downy |
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I've been informed it's an 'altered' version of the song.
I've requested a copy. |
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CadyH |
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If it's that soon, your daughter should know the words, right? Have her sing them. Are they doing lewd little gestures to go with the song?
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jane1958 |
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(I SEE A KETTLE AND I WANT TO) CALL IT BLACK............to the tune of "Paint It Black"
I see a kettle and I want to call it black I'm rubber and you're glue, your insults all bounce back I see some guy walk by as rude as he can be I have to close my eyes to not see that it's me I read some kettle's posts and tell him he is black Taste, logic, and fair play; all qualities I lack I see people shake their heads and quickly look away Put me in their killfiles, that just happens every day I look back at my self and see that I am black I see my faults laid out I'm a pot painted black Maybe now I'll run away and not have to face the fact It's not easy facing up when you yourself are black No more will I go easy on a poor newbie I cannot foresee this thing happening to me If I flame hard enough into enough newsgroups Someone will laugh with me against the other dupes I see a kettle and I want to call it black I'm rubber and you're glue, your insults all bounce back I see some guy walk by as rude as he can be I have to close my eyes to not see that it's me Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm [x4] I want to call the kettle, call it black Black as night, black as me I want to have the truth covered up from my eyes I want to call the kettle, call it, call it, call it black Yeah Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm [fade] ********** HISTORY ..........To the tune of "Yesterday" History Where the quizzes are a mystery It's the class that makes you blistery Oh how I hate history Certainly I am really failing miserably Is there no escape for you or me Oh how I hate history Why he had to come We're so dumb He doesn't care I did something wrong Now I long To not be here Saturday Mr. Demers seemed so far away Now it seems as though he's here to stay Oh why can't he just go away Why he made a quiz I'm no whiz I'm gonna flunk I did not study It's cruddy And now I'm sunk Yesterday A quiz was such an easy thing to take Now he knows that I am just a flake I'll never get out of history... I've been informed it's an 'altered' version of the song. HE'S BANGING BRAD............ To the tune of "It's Raining Men" Hello! I'm your narrator (uh huh) And I've got a tale for you You better listen! Get ready for a strange journey And leave those umbrellas at home Frank-N-Furter is rising His head is going low According to their shadows Brad is about to blow Cause tonight for the first time Although he's 28 years old For the first time in his whole life Brad gonna get cornholed He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad! Oh man! He had to sneak in, put on a Janet wig Before he could seduce that prig He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad! What a messy man! Tall, dark, innocent It took Brad to make Frank spent Doctor Frank-N-Furter He does men and women too Had Rocky and Janet And knew that he couldn't stop at two He knows every angle To captivate a guy So that each and every human Sees that he's a perfect bi He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad! Oh man! He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad! Oh man! Brad sang "Once in a While" Had regrets for what they did Can't stop thinking About getting head Watched Frankie leave and stayed in bed After Frank-N-Furter Left to see where Rocky was Brad stayed smoking a fag In a mellow post-coital buzz Riff Raff came upon him Had to come inside him next Showed that each and every Tranny Was bi and oversexed He's banging Brad, yeah! The castle is rising The humans left behind Deep inside Brad Majors The truth's not hard to find After that night and for all time He thinks about what he had And now he lives with Doc Scott Who's gonna start banging Brad... He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad! Oh man! He's banging Brad! Ay chihuahua! He's banging Brad!
Last Edited By: jane1958
01/22/09 4:48 PM.
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Downpuppy |
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Kids today have mostly never heard the classics like La Donna Mobilier
Tra la la boomdeeay I'll take your clothes away And if you're still not bare I'll take your underwear or even "Teacher hit me with a ruler" (Although they still enjoy them when I sing them badly) |
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incrediblegobstopper |
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The George Carlin version:
Ta ra ra boomdeday Did you get yours today? I got mine yesterday That's why I walk this way. |
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CadyH |
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On Top of Spaghetti
All covered with cheese I lost my poor meatball When somebody sneezed On Top of Ol' Smoky All covered in blood I found my poor teacher Her face in the mud A knife in her back A bullet in her head I knew in a moment My teacher was dead! Oh, those were the days! |
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Downy |
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OMG, Cady, harsh!!!
Jane, is there anything you can't find? |
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