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Post by Bastian Farix on Dec 10, 2007 17:34:11 GMT -5
Do something off of They're Coming to Take me Away, Can't Touch This, or We Like to Party.  |
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Post by anasa on Dec 10, 2007 18:10:45 GMT -5
They're Coming to Take me Away is silly, enough. There's no way I can do a spoof on that.
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Post by Lan on Dec 10, 2007 18:11:37 GMT -5
how about...don't sniff this...=ppp
instead of cant touch this
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Post by anasa on Dec 10, 2007 18:13:41 GMT -5
"Don't sniff this"?? Um.....{ponders}
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Post by anasa on Dec 10, 2007 18:14:27 GMT -5
I shall try that.
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Post by Lan on Dec 10, 2007 18:15:15 GMT -5
yayz
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Post by anasa on Dec 10, 2007 18:32:21 GMT -5
Dinner time.
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Post by Lan on Dec 10, 2007 21:53:05 GMT -5
=B
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Post by Bastian Farix on Dec 12, 2007 17:45:21 GMT -5
....me nono.
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Dec 12, 2007 18:03:01 GMT -5
DOOM, then, yes?
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Post by Lan on Dec 12, 2007 18:54:38 GMT -5
don't sniff that...
don't sniff that!
ja ja ja ja just like that hobo, on 42nd street,
ive got antisocial immunity, so please don' smell my feet
DOn't sniff that...
dont sniff that...
TOO BE CONINUED> ACCUALLY NO MWAHAHAHAAHAA
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Post by anasa on Dec 12, 2007 22:07:58 GMT -5
Stop! Odor time! XD
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Post by anasa on Dec 12, 2007 22:08:34 GMT -5
I shall write that this weekend, so don't go writing it for me, k?
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Dec 12, 2007 22:10:30 GMT -5
XD omg lol, you scare me now O-o -hides-
LAN, WHY MUST YOU COME UP WITH... THESE... IDEAS.... 'N.... BLAAAAAH....
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Post by Bastian Farix on Dec 15, 2007 14:16:37 GMT -5
Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-
Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,
Any way the wind blows....
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