Songs.
Just in case anyone else wanted lyrics to these
Handle My Style
Rhino… RhinoFeeder...
Huh? {shakes head}
I was dreaming about… muffins.
I wake up every morning
feeling awesome,
even though I slept on the remote again last night.
Ow!
Time to tear up another day.
The Strong Bad freaking way!
Like an imploding star,
like a burning car,
my style shines so bright!
Please, stop trying,
To handle my style.
'Cause you can’t,
No you can’t!
uhn
Handle my style.
Seriously,
quit trying,
to handle my style.
Unless you’re a lady.
then you’re cordially invited
To have a giant slice of my style!!!
So you see people,
that's why you can't,
no you can't, uhn,
handle my style,
because it's hot,
so please allow 10 to 15 minutes for it to properly cool before you try to handle my style!!!
Protest Song
SINGERS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode
LEAD SINGER: What's the price of freedom now?
Can you cut me a deal?
A crate of wholesale liberty,
or a justice combo meal?
So gather round, short children,
listen to what I sing
Remember those who went to war,
all for Creamy Dings
CHORUS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode
STRONG BAD: My head!
CHORUS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town,
making people's heads explode!
Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode!
{Song finishes}
LEAD SINGER: {talking} That was nice.
Handle My Style
Rhino… RhinoFeeder...
Huh? {shakes head}
I was dreaming about… muffins.
I wake up every morning
feeling awesome,
even though I slept on the remote again last night.
Ow!
Time to tear up another day.
The Strong Bad freaking way!
Like an imploding star,
like a burning car,
my style shines so bright!
Please, stop trying,
To handle my style.
'Cause you can’t,
No you can’t!
uhn
Handle my style.
Seriously,
quit trying,
to handle my style.
Unless you’re a lady.
then you’re cordially invited
To have a giant slice of my style!!!
So you see people,
that's why you can't,
no you can't, uhn,
handle my style,
because it's hot,
so please allow 10 to 15 minutes for it to properly cool before you try to handle my style!!!
Protest Song
SINGERS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode
LEAD SINGER: What's the price of freedom now?
Can you cut me a deal?
A crate of wholesale liberty,
or a justice combo meal?
So gather round, short children,
listen to what I sing
Remember those who went to war,
all for Creamy Dings
CHORUS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode
STRONG BAD: My head!
CHORUS: Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town,
making people's heads explode!
Come on everybody now,
can't you hear the wind blow?
We don't like the King of Town
making people's heads explode!
{Song finishes}
LEAD SINGER: {talking} That was nice.
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Uh.....that was a bit mean, dontcha think?
Yeah, Sewiously you guys. [Why did I say that, i'll never know...]
Maybe, but it seems a bit pointless to make a thread about something that is easier to get, but with more info and more accuracy, somewhere else.
that tis true