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| I don't know if it's because JCS is my favorite musical, but this is the first Barsoom Tork Associates ditty that I've really, sincerely enjoyed! -- [[User:MyWikiBiz|MyWikiBiz]] 07:26, 6 February 2009 (PST) | | I don't know if it's because JCS is my favorite musical, but this is the first Barsoom Tork Associates ditty that I've really, sincerely enjoyed! -- [[User:MyWikiBiz|MyWikiBiz]] 07:26, 6 February 2009 (PST) |
| : You really should get out more. [[User:Ockham|Ockham]] 05:28, 7 February 2009 (PST) | | : You really should get out more. [[User:Ockham|Ockham]] 05:28, 7 February 2009 (PST) |
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| + | == Ego Fried Their Brains == |
| + | |
| + | Title: '''Ego Fried Their Brains'''<BR> |
| + | Artist: '''JzG, David Gerard, and the Sycophants'''<BR> |
| + | Composer: '''Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd Weber, GlassBeadGame, and Barsoom Tork Associates'''<BR> |
| + | YouTube: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytNoiQ8LkS8 '''Heaven On Their Minds''']<BR> |
| + | Midi: [http://www.dosguys.com/JCS/MIDI/1-2_HOTM-RA.mid '''Heaven On Their Minds''']<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | My mind is fuzzy now<BR> |
| + | At last<BR> |
| + | All too well<BR> |
| + | I can tell<BR> |
| + | Where we all<BR> |
| + | Soon will be<BR> |
| + | If you strip away<BR> |
| + | The mask<BR> |
| + | From the clan<BR> |
| + | You will see<BR> |
| + | Where we all<BR> |
| + | Soon will be<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Jimbo!<BR> |
| + | You've started to reprise<BR> |
| + | The tragedies of yore<BR> |
| + | Why on earth did you revise<BR> |
| + | The bio of your whore?<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | And all the good we've done<BR> |
| + | Will soon be swept away<BR> |
| + | Jon's begun to chatter more<BR> |
| + | About the closing day<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Listen Jimbo<BR> |
| + | I don't like what I see<BR> |
| + | All I ask is that you listen to me<BR> |
| + | And remember<BR> |
| + | I've been your right hand man all along<BR> |
| + | They all follow you on Twitter<BR> |
| + | But you're not their baby sitter<BR> |
| + | And I'll be butt hurt if Moulton sings this song<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | I remember when this whole thing began<BR> |
| + | No talk of fursuits, we called for a plan<BR> |
| + | And believe me<BR> |
| + | My indignation has not been gainsaid<BR> |
| + | But every word you say today<BR> |
| + | Gets twisted 'round some crazy way<BR> |
| + | And they hound you in the rags for getting laid<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Wikipedia's most famous son<BR> |
| + | Should have stayed a great unknown<BR> |
| + | Like a stupid retard<BR> |
| + | You dissed Larry and Ward<BR> |
| + | Zoo sex, yachts, and babes with chests<BR> |
| + | Would have suited Jimbo best<BR> |
| + | He'd have caused nobody harm<BR> |
| + | Down on the farm<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Listen Jimbo, do you care to survive?<BR> |
| + | Don't you see we must knock off this jive?<BR> |
| + | We are vandalized<BR> |
| + | Have you forgotten how disgraced we are?<BR> |
| + | I am frightened by the crowd<BR> |
| + | Plus the music's much too loud<BR> |
| + | And they'll sue us if we go too far<BR> |
| + | If we go too far<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Listen Jimbo to the warning I give<BR> |
| + | There's a pissed admin at your back with a shiv<BR> |
| + | But it's sad to see our fortunes falling with every shot<BR> |
| + | All your followers are lame<BR> |
| + | Too much ego fried their brains<BR> |
| + | It was wonderful, but now it's not so hot<BR> |
| + | Yes it's all gone bitter<BR> |
| + | Ah --- ah ah ah --- ah<BR> |
| + | God-King Jimbo, it's all over Twitter<BR> |
| + | <BR> |
| + | Listen Jimbo to the warning I dread<BR> |
| + | Can't you see there's an iceberg ahead<BR> |
| + | So come on, come on, listen to me.<BR> |
| + | Ah --- ah<BR> |
| + | Come on, listen, listen to me.<BR> |
| + | Come on and listen to me.<BR> |
| + | Ah --- ah<BR> |
| + | <BR><Small> |
| + | CopyClef 2009 Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd Weber, GlassBeadGame, and Barsoom Tork Associates.<BR> |
| + | Resurrection Hackware. All wrongs reversed.</Small> |