This thread got necro'd again? Oh ok I guess I gotta go write another parody. :p
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here is rob zombie - dragula music video for people who don't know him.
http://video.google.com/videoplay?do...9523554900767# |
I Love the World
I love the Mudflubs, I love the Oktigi, I love Meech Munchies I love Paramite Pie! I love the Oddworld, and all its Sniper Wasps! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da... I love the Thudslugs, I love Elums and Ratz, I love the Hint Flies, I love when Slurgs go splat. I love the Oddworld, and all its Oddliness! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da... I love Chroniclers, I love the Meeps and things, I love the Bolamites, I love the Sligs with wings! I love the Oddworld, and all its Mudokons! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da! Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da... I love my destiny, (I didn't even knew) I love Rupturefarms, I love the Soulstorm Brew! I love the Oddworld, and all its explosions! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da! BOOM-de-ah-da, BOOM-de-ah-da... ~"I Love the World" copyright the Recovery Channel Enchilado |
If anyone noticed I'm sorry for the false start. This was finished days ago I just found it difficult to get time to type it up (Copy+paste in this form is apparently a no-no).
Well here it is, so if you've been waiting; wait no longer! If you haven't been waiting; go away, start waiting, come back in an hour, then wait no longer! Crunchcrunchcrunch (Crushcrushcrush - Paramore) I got a song re-write for you Boy, I got a song re-write It's about a mud whose skin looks blue to me Running around And it makes no sense at all They'll turn you into food Use your bones to make brew To make cash How about that They'll round up all your friends They're just meat in the end They cry out How about that Crunch Crunch Crunch Crunch, crunch Meat grinder! There's only one thing That has a hope in hell now Just the one thing Now they're all counting on Will he survive this? Or is he just another? Our saviour is Him Now you gotta help him in this game So come on, help him, just play 'Cause he's just another life that's pending And they'll take him out now if you don't guide him They'll turn you into food Use your bones to make brew To make cash How about that They'll round up all your friends They're just meat in the end They cry out How about that Crunch Crunch Crunch Crunch, crunch Meat grinder! There's only one thing That has a hope in hell now Just the one thing Now they're all counting on Will he survive this? Or is he just another? Our saviour is Him now! Run and hide, boy You will find, boy You're all alone now There's no-body can save you now Run and hide, boy (Abe!) You will find, boy You're all alone now There's no-body can save you nowRun and hide, boy You will find, boy You're all alone now How'd he make it out alive, how?? There's only one thing That has a hope in hell now Just the one thing Now they're all counting on Will he survive this? Or is he just another? Our saviour is Fuck, no! There's only one thing That has a hope in hell now Just the one thing Now they're all counting on Will he survive this? Or is he just another? Our saviour is It is him |
Time to revive an era. :P
Note: I'm sleepy and tired from all the studying (physics mostly, I love it but man is it tiring), So be a bit forgiving will ya? System of an Odd - Chop Muds! (System of a Down - Chop Suey!) *Verse* Wake up! Grab a gun and beat some muds up! Grind 'em, Don't drink all the brew up! Why did you leave the fuzzles up on the table? Here you go kill another mudokon! (You wanted to) Grab a gun and beat some muds up! (You wanted to) Grind 'em, Don't drink all the brew up! (You wanted to) Why did you leave the fuzzles up on the table? (You wanted to) *Chorus* Oh I don't know how to. Save. Them. They're gonna commit suicide. I. Cry. When Muds deserve to Die!!! *Repeat verse, then repeat chorus twice.* *Bridge* Vykker! (Gabbiar!) Scrubber! (Brother!) Vykker! (Gabbiar!) Scrubber! (Brother!) Brother onto your hands. I channel our spirits. Brother onto your hands, Why can't you save them all... From the Glukks. Save them all... From the Slogs. Save them all... From the Guns. Save them all. *Repeat chorus twice* |