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Old 11-21-2008, 09:10 PM   #2
Nogrod
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Eenie-meenie-miny-moe
Lil' Green just hurt her foe
Wimpy-wampy-wumpy-ho
but teepee didn't let her go.
Who's to blame, who's to blame,
asked Boro and turned out lame.

Be-wop-po-loom-wob-bo-lap bam-boom
said Sally just evading her closing doom.
Ilya, Il'y-a? Que est-ce que c'est?
Vous voulez connaitre ce que j'ai fait?
Ka-boom, ka-boom, nanouk, nincompoop!
Lommy thought she was easily off the hoop,
while going the road to sweet Athay haroo, haroo,
Rune managed to make a blunder like a baboon.

Ha-ha,
Frank Zappa
and Jack & Jill went up the hill
with the sh....est group and mormegil
Go round, go down; Go round, go down.

Ha-Ha,
They're coming to take me away hahaa
he-hee, hihii, hohoo, huuhuu...
While Napoleon had nothing to do with that
but the Waterloo neared upon one Gwath...

Or was it a path pointing towards a Kath?
Bibedi-babedi-bou, who knows what's she at?
But I'm Happy to see those nice young men
in their clean white coats, ... uh... Nerwen?
"Liar, liar, see my denial" shouted Brinn, "I'm still in."
"They're coming to take me away, hoho, to the loony bin"

They're coming to take me a way hahaa...
To Antarctica, America, to the Gil-Galad star.

You thought it was joke and so you laughed,
you laughed when I had said that losing you would make me flip my lid,
right?

You know you laughed,
I heard you laugh,
you laughed, you laughed and laughed
and then you left,

but now you know I'm utterly mad.

And they're coming to take me away Ha Ha
They're coming to take me away ho ho he he ha ha
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