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As we are turning Order 66 into a "kill the poster above with a song", I decided to start a new game:
You have to dedicate a song to the poster above. It can be a small fragment, the whole thing, an adaptation you have written, everything is valid!
You can dedicate it based on the avatar, something the poster has said before, anything that made you relate the song to the poster above.
You can post a link as a reference to the song if you want, but as I cannot often check many links as I am on a phone, something written on the thread would be really appreciated to keep track.
Now... Dedicate a song to the poster above you!
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She keeps her clean petri-dishes,
In a pretty cabinet.
'Let them eat octopus', she says,
Not like Marie Antoinette.
Building a remedy
For being limp and ben(e)dy
And once a year,
A Roman festival
You can attendy.
She's Kileanna Quee-ee-een,
PALM OIL AND GELATINE,
CHIANTI AND FAVA BEANS,
GUARANTEED TO BLOW YOUR... mind.
ANYTIME!
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:exposes self:
I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But I'm a little glowing friend
But really I'm not actually your friend
But I am
:groin produces an entrancing celestial light that grows in intensity until it creates an explosion:
When I was a very small boy
very small boys talked to me
now that we've grown up together
they're afraid of what they see...
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I want myyy...
I want myyy...
I want JTDV!!!
Look at that, look at that,
That ain't workin',
that's the way you do it,
honey for nothing and ticks for free!
That little maggot just gotta aerate the soil!
That little maggot, he's a mill-i-on-aire!
We gotta load up these here bugs now,
vermin by delivery!
We gotta move all these pol-lin-a-tors,
We gotta move these colorful fleas!
I want myyy...
I want myyy...
I want JTDV!!!
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Tomorrow comes, tomorrow goes
But the cloud remains the same
Wonder why he's feeling down
Tears of a clown
Maybe it's all just for the best
Lay his weary head to rest
Was forever feeling drowned
Tears of a clown
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This is Dalindra's song, so I have to post it:
Soon I will be here no more
You'll hear the tale
Through my blood
Through my people
And the eagle's cry
The bear within will never lay to rest
Creek Mary's Blood- Nightwish.
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Are you the one?
Who'd share this life with me
Who'd dive into the sea with me
Are you the one?
Who's had enough of pain
And doesn't wish to feel the shame, anymore
Are you the one?
Are you the one?
Who's love is like a flower that needs rain
To wash away the feeling of pain
Which sometimes can lead to the chain of fear
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I'm not fighting myself, will not follow
'Cause my choices are mine, it's my fate
And I'll never bow down from the sorrow
I'll face all that is coming my way
Denying the devil of silence
Embracing the world on the edge
Let us burn
Let us burn
Light up in the skies into night
Let us burn
Let us burn
In this fire that makes us yearn
We're fighting our fear of the silence
We're running through walls where they stand
Let us burn
Let us burn
Let us burn!
(Let Us Burn- Within Temptation)
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Woo yeah, I'll
Tell you something
I think you're under Stan
When I
Say that something
I want a holdall, Pan
I want a holdall, Pa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-an
I want a holdall, Pan.
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Well you can tell by the way I f%&! two bricks,
I'm an untermensch, hirsute and thick!
Bloody mops and lightning storms,
I've always wanted to play crumhorn!
But y'know it's alright, I'm okay,
I grow raw materials for toupees!
Oh I don't claim to understand
The London Times' effect on Spam
Feel my fuzzy bottom,
'Cause not everybody's got 'em,
I'm stayin' a Pulg!
Stayin' a Pulg!
A! A! A! A!
Stayin' a PUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLG!
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GoatyToucher had a farm,
E-I-E-I-O!
And on that farm he had some goats
(I don't want to know!)
With a [shocked bleat] here
And a [triumphal shout] there
Here a grunt,
There a scream,
Bodily fluids everywhere!
GoatyToucher had a farm,
Do not drink the 'milk'!
All the French girls go "Zut alour, no no no no, zut alour, no no"
Coming at the target, you're as straight as Magellan
If you've got a secret weapon, well you're as sure as hell ain't telling
Cause your mouth made an offer that the bodies cannot veto
No woman can resist a man who looks good in a speedo
F***in' get me a towel
Mr. Tangerine Speedo
You're all over town
Tangerine la la la la la la la la
Talk of the town
Mr. Tangerine Speedo
How you get around
In your tangerine la la la la la la la la
Way to kill the thread, bro.
Here's one for you.
Look around, could it bring somebody down
If I never made a sound again?
In your eyes you've already spread my thighs
And you're rocking to the next big thing
Kissing the bride, forty-five minutes a side
This was my dream - played out rocking routine
Who sucked out the feeling?
Where'd you go now that everybody knows
And we did a couple shows out there?
Look at me, I can write a melody
But I can't expect a soul to care
Kissing the bride, forty-five minutes a side
This was my dream - played out rocking routine
Who sucked out the feeling?
Kissing the bride, forty-five minutes a side
Who sucked out the feeling?
*Superdrag - Sucked Out
Mr. Sandpoint Devil,
Bring me some sand,
I wish to sunbathe, and get lightly tanned.
I also want swim-trunks, a floozie called Rosa,
And a cask of brandy
From famed Korvosa.
Hair by The Cowsills
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
In my mind and in my car,
We can't rewind we've gone too far.
Pictures came and broke your heart—
Put down the blame on VCRs.
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Uh huh, this my stick
All the Ghuls stomp your feet like this
A few times I've been around that bloke
So it's not just gonna happen like smoke
'Cause I ain't no Haladir Ghul
I ain't no Haladir Ghul [2x]
Oh, this my stick, this my stick [4x]
I heard that you were talking foul
And didn't think that I would hear it now
Peasants hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up
So I'm ready to melee, gonna lead the fray-fray
Gonna get a Bull Rush, gonna take you out
That's right, put your bracers down, getting everybody fired up
A few times I've been around that bloke
So it's not just gonna happen like smoke
'Cause I ain't no Haladir Ghul
I ain't no Haladir Ghul [2x]
Oh, this my stick, this my stick [4x]
So that's right Duke, meet me near the creatures
No martial arts, no magic-teachers
Both of us want to be the wizard, but there can only be one
So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all
Gonna feather fall, gonna sock it to you
That's right I'm the last one standing, another one bites my [redacted]
A few times I've been around that bloke
So it's not just gonna happen like smoke
'Cause I ain't no Haladir Ghul
I ain't no Haladir Ghul [2x]
Oh, this my stick, this my stick [4x]
Let me hear you say this stick is Bane Grande
B-A-N-E G-R-A-N-D-E
(This stick is Bane Grande)
(B-A-N-E G-R-A-N-D-E)
Again
This stick is Bane Grande
B-A-N-E G-R-A-N-D-E
(This stick is Bane Grande)
(B-A-N-E G-R-A-N-D-E)
A few times I've been around that bloke
So it's not just gonna happen like smoke
'Cause I ain't no Haladir Ghul
I ain't no Haladir Ghul [2x]
Oh, this my stick, this my stick [4x]
*Based on Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani
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I went through Varisia on a horse with no nain
It felt good to be out of the rain
In Varisia, you can't remember your name
'Cause there ain't nobody gonna give you no pame
Hard lard, lardy mardy bard arse, laurel hardy arse...
I seek to cure what's deep inside
Frightened of this thing that I've become
Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had
*excerpt from Africa by Toto
Murder by numbers
One, two, three
It's as easy to remember
As your JTDVs
Murder by Numbers
The Police
I wanna know,
Have you ever seen
Falling down,
Some day
How much is that Pulg-y in the window?
The one with the waggly tail.
How much is that Pulg-y in the window?
I do hope that Pulg-y's not stale.
I see eyes of red
Mandibles of green
That's all there is
On JTDV
And I think to myself
What a terrifying world
Inside looking outside
Through a goldfish bowl
And it's hand-over-mouth stares
That make me lose control
If I'm an outcast I'm not the last
I'm gonna have my say
They'll never take me in alive
I'm gonna make em all pay
*excerpt from Me Against the World by Lizzy Borden
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto [どうもありがとうミスターロボット],
Mata au hi made [また会う日まで]
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto [どうもありがとうミスターロボット],
Himitsu wo shiri tai [秘密を知りたい]
You're wondering who I am (secret secret I've got a secret)
Machine or mannequin (secret secret I've got a secret)
With parts made in Japan (secret secret I've got a secret)
I am the modern man
I've got a secret I've been hiding under my skin
My heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain I.B.M.
So if you see me acting strangely, don't be surprised
I'm just a man who needed someone, and somewhere to hide
To keep me alive, just keep me alive
Somewhere to hide, to keep me alive
I'm not a robot without emotions. I'm not what you see
I've come to help you with your problems, so we can be free
I'm not a hero, I'm not the saviour, forget what you know
I'm just a man whose circumstances went beyond his control
Beyond my control. We all need control
I need control. We all need control
I am the modern man (secret secret I've got a secret)
Who hides behind a mask (secret secret I've got a secret)
So no one else can see (secret secret I've got a secret)
My true identity
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
For doing the jobs that nobody wants to
And thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
For helping me escape just when I needed to
Thank you, thank you, thank you
I want to thank you, please, thank you
The problem's plain to see:
Too much technology
Machines to save our lives.
Machines dehumanize.
The time has come at last (secret secret I've got a secret)
To throw away this mask (secret secret I've got a secret)
Now everyone can see (secret secret I've got a secret)
My true identity...
I'm Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy!
*Mr. Roboto by Styx