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Array ( [sid] => 2278 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Hippop-atomus [time] => 2002-08-14 13:00:44 [hometext] => A rap-parody song about the unintelligible junk that comes out of the radio nowadays. [bodytext] => I fly like I wrangle
Cream cheese a bangle
Isosceles angle
grand ole star-spangle
eat lots of butter
the butterfly flutter
an under-breath mutter
wide-open shudder
Dead cherubim
can’t hardly swim
act on a whim
Some call me Tim
fine feathered fiend
ain’t very keen
stuck in between
a monk and his spleen
hear the clock talk
muskrat and rock
mary jane jock
and petty peacocks

Chorus:
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this
NA NA NA NA!
Infectious pus
a dead mouse named Gus
all hail us
Hippop-atomus!!!

Down itchy polly
in praise of folly
hang Christmas holly
be f***in’ jolly
play some pachinko
what ‘da ‘ya think ho?
The kitchen sink yo
into the brink-o.
gooey marshmallow
fine friendly fellow
everything’s yellow
going to hello
siamese twin
feelin like kin
until I win
her golden shark fin
humid and dank
sumpin is rank
bringin the stank
into the west bank

Repeat Chorus

fly in my soup,
wastin’ the loop
hurricane swoop
down with the droop
rain bowie skittle
with peanut brittle
babies are little
eat me a vittle
feel me a cop
make your heart stop
drink soda pop
piggy trough slop
exilic shun
son of a gun
burnin the sun
on the daemon
swiss bank accounts
in large amounts
eternal founts
make tiggers bounce

Repeat Chorus

sometime soon
the sun and the moon
will play the bassoon
the sweet swans will swoon
they’ll sing their song
all the night long
and echo hong kong
and green vietnam

Repeat Chorus

All hail us
Hippop-atomus!!!

All hail us
Hippop-atomus!!! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 267 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Butterat_Zool [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
Hippop-atomus

Contributed by Butterat_Zool on Wednesday, 14th August 2002 @ 01:00:44 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I fly like I wrangle
Cream cheese a bangle
Isosceles angle
grand ole star-spangle
eat lots of butter
the butterfly flutter
an under-breath mutter
wide-open shudder
Dead cherubim
can’t hardly swim
act on a whim
Some call me Tim
fine feathered fiend
ain’t very keen
stuck in between
a monk and his spleen
hear the clock talk
muskrat and rock
mary jane jock
and petty peacocks

Chorus:
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this.
NA NA NA NA!
Anyone could do this
NA NA NA NA!
Infectious pus
a dead mouse named Gus
all hail us
Hippop-atomus!!!

Down itchy polly
in praise of folly
hang Christmas holly
be f***in’ jolly
play some pachinko
what ‘da ‘ya think ho?
The kitchen sink yo
into the brink-o.
gooey marshmallow
fine friendly fellow
everything’s yellow
going to hello
siamese twin
feelin like kin
until I win
her golden shark fin
humid and dank
sumpin is rank
bringin the stank
into the west bank

Repeat Chorus

fly in my soup,
wastin’ the loop
hurricane swoop
down with the droop
rain bowie skittle
with peanut brittle
babies are little
eat me a vittle
feel me a cop
make your heart stop
drink soda pop
piggy trough slop
exilic shun
son of a gun
burnin the sun
on the daemon
swiss bank accounts
in large amounts
eternal founts
make tiggers bounce

Repeat Chorus

sometime soon
the sun and the moon
will play the bassoon
the sweet swans will swoon
they’ll sing their song
all the night long
and echo hong kong
and green vietnam

Repeat Chorus

All hail us
Hippop-atomus!!!

All hail us
Hippop-atomus!!!




Copyright © Butterat_Zool ... [ 2002-08-14 13:00:44]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Hippop-atomus (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Tuesday, 11th March 2003 @ 09:22:23 AM AEST
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Wow! You must have worked for weeks on that one .
Great job.




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