Jon_Are
Senior HTF Member
- Joined
- Jun 25, 2001
- Messages
- 2,036
sung to the tune of “Don’t Let the Sun Go Down On Me”
I can’t see, all the Oompa-Loompas
Charlie Bucket, fades in and out of sight
I’m growing dizzy, the camera weaves before me
Now it’s frozen, on just half of Grandpa’s face
It’s not too late, to reverse this abomination
Please take a chance, and change your DVD;
But you’ll misread, our meanings that we send you
You’ll snap the case, and remain blinded to our plight
(chorus)
Don’t pan and scan my Wonka DVD
I’m not just one lone voice, all of HTF agrees
You can’t allow Joe Six Pack’s narrow vision, to run free
‘cause watching P & S, is like a man going down on me.
Jon
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"This one goes to eleven." (Nigel Tufnel)
I can’t see, all the Oompa-Loompas
Charlie Bucket, fades in and out of sight
I’m growing dizzy, the camera weaves before me
Now it’s frozen, on just half of Grandpa’s face
It’s not too late, to reverse this abomination
Please take a chance, and change your DVD;
But you’ll misread, our meanings that we send you
You’ll snap the case, and remain blinded to our plight
(chorus)
Don’t pan and scan my Wonka DVD
I’m not just one lone voice, all of HTF agrees
You can’t allow Joe Six Pack’s narrow vision, to run free
‘cause watching P & S, is like a man going down on me.
Jon
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"This one goes to eleven." (Nigel Tufnel)