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I think there was an obscure band that did something kinda like this…
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Only 3 kittehs! Paul is dead, Paul is dead…
hoo killded Paul?????
agayn nawt secconds maus!
The LoLrus is Paul
Paul is teh LOLrus?? i thot i am teh LOLrus….??? tahts wut teh song sais….
The 1968 Beatles song “Glass Onion”, written by Lennon, and featured on the White Album, refers to earlier Beatles compositions. Referring to “I Am the Walrus”, Lennon sings, “Here’s another clue for you all, the walrus was Paul.” — source wikipedia
boviouslee we needs to rite a disambiguwashun adn tellim dat kittehlurve is teh Lolrus.
butt if U sings it, U iz teh LOLrus. tri it…
“i am teh eggman i am teh LOLrus kookoo ke choo kookoo ke choo.”
see? nao u iz teh LOLrus. amay zing hao taht happns so fasst!
expert texpert choking smokers
don’t u fink teh joker laffs at u
ho ho ho hee hee hee ha ha ha
koo koo ga joob!
gesunheit!
wenever i sings dis songs mai lil broder sez,
u is not THE walrus…u’z not even A walrus!
WOW!!
rodney!!! yoo ar reelee gud!!
Good at Google and ‘cut and paste’ and way.
teh Paulrus, maybe?
taht esplains everything. Paul is not ded, he’s just out lookin for his bukkit.
5 burgerz to YEW!
Hey Ican seez dem now in FIREFOCKS!
Wins!!1!!
so THAT’S what it was all about!
Beatles makes me smylz
lolcats makes me smylz
beatle lolcats makes me dubble smylz
o and btw to finnish a song started erlier…
see how dey smyle liek pigz in a sti see hao de runs, i’s cryn…
semoleena pilchard klimin up teh iffel towr
elemntry pengwin singn hairy krishna
man u shoulda seen dem kikin edgar allan poe
i is teh eggman
dey is teh eggmen
i is teh lolrus!! koo koo kachoo!
sry, the 3rd verse is TOETALLY my fav, i want 2 bak it cupcaykes
kittehlurve:
Wai bak n teh daiz ob teh Beatlols’ moozik dere b sum roomurz dat Paul McCATnee b teh nawt-livin. Manee peeps bleevd dat teh Beatlols put clooz n dere sawngz n albm covrs tu proov dat Paul b teh nawt-livin.
Awn teh Abbey Road albm, teh Beatlols walkn daon teh rode ment sumting. John wuz sposd tu b teh Gawd or Jeebus. Ringo wuz teh preechur. Paul b teh wun n the blak soot n bayr feets. Hims nawt-livin. George b teh gravedigger.
Awn anuvver albm (ai fink it b teh Wyt Albm) dere wuz a fone nombr u calded n it sed weerd fings liek “Paul b nawt-livin, miss him miss him” or “B-wayr Abbey Rode”.
Teh “Paul b nawt-livin” roomurz beegan wif teh albm dat has teh veree lawng naym…”Sarjunt Peprz Loanlee Hartz Klub Band”. Teh roomurz b dat teh reel Paul dieded n a car crash, n teh Beatlols fownded a hoomin tu replayc him dat sownded almos liek him, but nawt kwyt.
Ai’d post a leenk, but WordPress will eated it. Do a surch for “Paul is Dead rumors” n u can has manee leenks.
An a beeg WOW!! to yoo, too Patrick!
But . . .*sniff* . . .”Wai bak n teh daiz. . ???? To mee - is like - well - Yesterday.
*wanders off up staj rite muttering “classik. classik iz waht ai ar. . .”
yesterday wen eberting seemded so farr awai?
eye steel beleebz….
love wuz such an eezy gaem to play
now i needs a place to hide away…
an wii awso neadz teh playz 2 launch teh Wintur Limpyx!! But nawt on diz fred. an teh nex wun seem boarinz. wii neadz sum snoe 2 mek it werk - mebbeh?
Um, Janet, dat be teh janitours kloset hunnee, cum wif me….
u’ll appreshiate dis den (oh btw, iz ur referrin 2 ‘yesterday, all my trubbles seem so far aways, now it luks as do ther heer 2 stay…gud gud songs)…
us yung ppls, we’s makin it lives agen! i’z in teh hi skool moosical and we’z all lurve doze songs, i has almost ALL teh albums.
so’s jes wanted u 2 kno, teh klassiks…dey iz everlasting.
tahts a lot of thot into tihs…i wuz spoofin SoufPark hoo killded Kenny.
Kenny iz ded AGIN??
wooopz!!
weer gunna nead anuvvur Kenny!
this tiem maybee we shud put him in wunof those bubbuls… Kenny iz a littul aksident proan!
Ai remembers playin’ teh recurds bakwardz! Specilly, teh White albmmm…
prolly runed it!
Heather Mills killded Paul. She beat him wif her artifishul leg
She beet him wid her uglee rumers.
you ben playin teh rekkerd bakkardz again, oar izzit the code meds?
congradulolshuns!
haz you a rekwest fur songndanz, oar haz you goen bak to bed to get
bedda bedda beddda beddah?
I has to werk rite nao, unfortoonatelee. Yoo guize carry on wifowt me…
sowy- *airkiss* has a gud time @ werk. hoep yoo feelz bettah.
♪☼ ♪
♪Where is teh sun? ♪♪ ♫
Where is teh sun? ♪♪♫
and I say t’wud be nice…
Littul loling, it’s been a long cold lonely wintah
Littll loling, it feels like yeers sinz it’z been here
Here comes the sun ♪♪ ♫
here comes the sun ♪♪ ♫
adn i sae… it’z lol rite
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it’s all right
Mary O’ - maybe yoo ar on too sumthing heer. Maybee we cud awl just sing a few lions ov ar favoriet Beetulz sawngs fur Maus. He can lissen wehn he getz bak,
Now - if ai awnlee noo which mai favoriet mite bee. . .ai must think fur a bit.
Ooh, juzt heard wun of my favrits las nite, on Americun Idul :
Sounds of laughter shades of life
are ringing through my open ears
inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which
shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe….
Wud maek the notez but taht is still beyawd my lurning curve.
*pssssst* copyn paste if you see wun
oar
#&9835; but reverse the # & (don’t fergit the semicolon)
♫
sings:
♫ fanks! ♫ ♫
Ai am going to hav tu start a noatbuk!
“There are places I’ll remember all my life, though some have changed….”
oooo i lubs dat wun, tew.
There are places I remember all my life,
Though some have changed
Some forever, not for better
Some have gone and some remain.
All these places have their moments
Of lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I loved them all.
And with all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you
And these mem’ries lose their meaning
When I think of love as something new
And I know I’ll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them.
In my life I loved you more.
And I know I’ll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them.
In my life I loved you more
In my life I loved you more
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hHNUVo9eEM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qnOu2lKss14&feature=related
butt ai sawng fur awl teh cheezpeepz
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QIKBq9TeFlw
Enny uv u cheezpeeps old enuff to rememember wen John Belushi did a spot-on Joe Cocker imitation on SNL, all jerky, lookin like sumboddy having a fit an fallin down on teh stage? He wuz so gud, we didn’t even know fur shure dat it wuzzent him. Seems like so long ago/not so long ago. Member?
I LUBBED DAT! It was so, so … irre irreee disspeckfully funneh.
Teh won where Joe Cocker wuz there whyle John Belushi did the Joe Cocker imitation wuz sooper eeree!
Nawt tu menshun that Joe Cocker sang Come Tugether in this recent Across teh Universe moovie, and he sownded gud! Nawt so krazy, but very convincing as a “Bum / Pimp / Mad Hippie” according tu IMDB.com.
Come together has sum uv teh strayjest lyrics in awl uv sawng history (makes me kind of quivery tu reed them):
He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller
…
He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football
…
He bag production he got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard he one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease
Come together right now over me
He roller-coaster he got early warning
He got muddy water he one mojo filter
…
Joe Cocker iz grate!
Butt nawt 2 b lookin ober the moosik direktner, gittar heer,
(mosley teh pianer) & arranger - Leon Russell (FTbeegW)
dang, dat’s good! i dint lissen to it all teh way befoar cuss ob teh hiss in teh rekording.
adn, it seemed like teh guitar wuz a teeny bit outa tune at teh beginning but it looks like he reached up adn adjusted it wile playin. cool.
dis comet fur the jose felisiano wun…
Oh, Mary O’. Taht wun . . .*sniff*. . .alwaiz. . .Waaahhhh!!! Sob. Sob.
Weep. Weep. Weep. Anna boo hoo too.
JCH4K - meh too.
Az I waz putting mah 21 year old Willow to rest, I frot ov dis song.
Nao I alwais associate it wif mah lub fur her.
*sniff*
*wipes tears*
Oh Romeow - yoo haz had teh verree awlf kittehs too?? Mai Mitzi wus 21 wehn she died, too. An her son, mai beloved Florian, upawn whose liddle hed teh sun rose an set fur mee, wuz 20. *sniff*
Heer’s anodder (picking jes wun is SOOOO hard):
Martha my dear though I spend my days in conversation
Please
Remember me Martha my love
Don’t forget me Martha my dear
Hold your head up you silly girl look what you’ve done
When you find yourself in the thick of it
Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you
Silly Girl.
Take a good look around you
Take a good look you’re bound to see
That you and me were meant to be for each other
Silly girl.
Hold your hand out you silly girl see what you’ve done
When you find yourself in the thick of it
Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you
Silly girl.
Martha my dear you have always been my inspiration
Please
Be good to me Martha my love
Don’t forget me Martha my dear.
Yeh Marfa is a goggie! You seen cover of “Paul is Libe” CD? Lukitup.
mah contribooshun (i has a ty)
penny lane teh barber shave anudder cooshtemer, we see teh banker sitting waytin 4 a trim
and den teh fyrman rushs in
from teh poring rayne
very strange!
penny layne iz in mai eers an in mai iz
der bneeth teh bloo suburban skais
oh and also
lemme tayk u downs cuz i’s goin 2 strabery feelds, nuthing is reel, an nuthing 2 get hung abowt, strabery feelds 4evr
Well - that wuz eezee!!
Heer Maus - fur yoo!!
♫
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away,
Now it looks as though they’re here to stay,
Oh I believe in yesterday.
Suddenly, I’m not half to man I used to be,
There’s a shadow hanging over me.
Oh yesterday came suddenly.
Why she had to go?
I don’t know she woldn’t say.
I said something wrong,
now I long for yesterday.
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play,
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh I believe in yesterday. ♪
♫♫♫ …
In the town where I was born,
Lived a man who sailed the sea,
And he told us of his life,
In the land of submarines.
So we sailed on to the sun,
Till we found the sea of green,
And we lived beneath the waves,
In our yellow submarine.
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
♫♫♫
all together now ….