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 Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 7:46 pm
I have to push the pram a lot
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 7:52 pm
Its....Monty Python's Flying Circus.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:04 pm
"...We dance when e'er we're able..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:10 pm
"...Blah blah blah blah! Blah blah blah blah! Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah!..."
...something like that... ninja
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:14 pm
Hahaha, I've never been able to decifer the words for that part...and I'm too lazy to look it up xp
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:56 pm
"bravely bold sir robin,rode forth from camelot..." meheh... I saw this topic awhile ago but I'm just so durn lazy...
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 8:58 pm
Lithia: the part that is sung after "We're knights of the round table, we dance when e'er we're able..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 9:18 pm
some thing some thing we eat spam alot?
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 11:42 pm
Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot. He was not afraid to die, oh brave Sir Robin. He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways, brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin. He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp, or to have his eyes gouged out, and his elbows broken. To have his kneecap split, and his body burned away, and his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin. His head smashed in and heart cut out, and his liver removed, and his bowels unplugged, and his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off and his p***s split...
That's enough singing for now, lads... looks like there's dirty work afoot.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:18 am
"Right we'll kill him first and then have tea and biscuits."
"Right."
"Oh not buscuits..."
"Alright forget the biscuits lets kill him!"
All: "Right!"
*Look around*
"He's buggered off."
"So he has he's scarpered!"
"Brave Sir Robin ran away!"
"No!"
"Bravely ran away, away!"
"I didn't!"
"When danger reared its ugly head he bravely turned his tail and fled,
Brave Sir Robin turned about, quite valiantly he chickened out,
Bravely taking to his feet he made a very brave retreat,
Bravest of the Brave Sir Robin....."
"All lies! I Never!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:12 am
*Can't stop laughing* They were forced to eat Sir Robins minsterels, and they rejoyced. "Yay!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 1:50 pm
Sir Robin is my cowardly hero 4laugh
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