Photoshop Contest Forum Index - General Discussion - Vialka - Reply to topic
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 Mon Apr 27, 2009 5:00 am Reply with quote
sirenka wrote: remends me of the good old times with frank zappa, 
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ReinMan
Location: Kingston, ONTARIO, CAN
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Mon Apr 27, 2009 12:23 pm Reply with quote
Paul Von Stetina wrote:
My momma talkin to me try to tell me how to live... 
Cheech & Chong: "Earache, My Eye!" A true CLASSIC, and written by a Canadian dude for our funny friends. Once we are done with Pink Floyd I'd be all over doing this classic song!
My mama's talkin' to me, try to tell me how to live,
but I don't listen to her 'cause my head is like a sieve.
My daddy, he disowned me 'cause I wear my sisters clothes.
He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose.
My basketball coach,he done kick me off the team.
For wearing high heel sneakers and acting like a queen.
The earth is coming to an end and I don't even care.
As long as I have my b*tch, oh and my fly gear.
It don't bother me, if people think I'm funny.
'Cause I'm a big rock star, and I'm makin' lots of money!
I'm so bloody rich!
I own shopping centers, and parking lots,
and stars, and all that sh*t!
Hmmmmm... on review of the lyrics, maybe this won't work out as well as I had hoped it might. 
It seemed funnier in the 70's! 
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Tarmac
Location: Hotel California
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Mon Apr 27, 2009 12:33 pm Reply with quote
ReinMan wrote: It seemed funnier in the 70's!
It was funnier back then because it was a breath of fresh air in opposition to all the disco and Nixon-era bullshit. 
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Paul Von Stetina
Location: Deep Shit
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Mon Apr 27, 2009 2:21 pm Reply with quote
ReinMan wrote: Paul Von Stetina wrote:
My momma talkin to me try to tell me how to live...
Cheech & Chong: "Earache, My Eye!" A true CLASSIC, and written by a Canadian dude for our funny friends. Once we are done with Pink Floyd I'd be all over doing this classic song!
My mama's talkin' to me, try to tell me how to live,
but I don't listen to her 'cause my head is like a sieve.
My daddy, he disowned me 'cause I wear my sisters clothes.
He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose.
My basketball coach,he done kick me off the team.
For wearing high heel sneakers and acting like a queen.
The earth is coming to an end and I don't even care.
As long as I have my b*tch, oh and my fly gear.
It don't bother me, if people think I'm funny.
'Cause I'm a big rock star, and I'm makin' lots of money!
I'm so bloody rich!
I own shopping centers, and parking lots,
and stars, and all that sh*t!
Hmmmmm... on review of the lyrics, maybe this won't work out as well as I had hoped it might.
It seemed funnier in the 70's!
Don-na nont! Don-na nont! NONT NONT na! 
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Mon Apr 27, 2009 2:31 pm Reply with quote
Tarmac wrote: ReinMan wrote: It seemed funnier in the 70's!
It was funnier back then because it was a breath of fresh air in opposition to all the disco and Nixon-era bullshit. you are getting old as me grandpa
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