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Not LEC related, but one for all South Park fans none the less:

 

Mr. Garrison: Ok children. Since Eric Cartman can't seem to remember the words to O Holy Night, I'm going to give one of you children this cattle prod, and if Eric forgets any words, just shock him a little. Ok. Here you go Kyle you take it.

 

Kyle: Sweet!

 

Mr. Garrison: Ok Eric whenever you're ready.

 

Cartman: And...Oh Holy Night, <BBBBZZZZZ> Ow! What was that for? I didn't screw up!

 

Mr. Garrison: No Kyle, you can't shock him unless he forgets the words.

 

Cartman: And...Oh Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining, is easy as the next, of our dear saviour to be. O Holy Night, nenanenenahaa <BBBZZZZZ> shining, the blizzards enough, with the Christmas Trees and pie. <BBBBZZZZZ>

 

Mr. Garrison: Those aren't the words Eric!

 

Cartman: This Jesus was born, and so we give p--resents. <BBBBZZZZZ> andaerrr <BBBBZZZZZ> deeaddaa <BBBBZZZZZ> say degrees. OK...FALL, ON YOUR KNEES, and hear, the angels v--oice, <BBBBZZZZZ> ohhhhh neeeeeeeeeeeeeeee give in.

 

Mr. Garrison: Very Nice Eric.

 

Cartman: oooohhhhhhhhhh nnight, ohhh night devin. Oh see, I remembered that whole chorus, didn't even have to...

 

Mr. Garrison: Missed it!

 

oooohhhh neeeee, <BBBBZZZZZ> Divvvviinnnneeee, oh neeeeeeeee, oh nightly <BBBBZZZZZ> <BBBBZZZZZ> HAHHHAHAHAH <BBBBZZZZZ> <BBBBZZZZZ> HAHAHHAHA.

 

Mr. Garrison: OK Eric, now we're going to do the French words!

 

Cartman: WHAT!?

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Silver (Monkey) Head

 

Melee Harbor

Busy Harbor

Dressed in piratical style,

In the air there's a stench of grogged pirates.

 

Meathook painting,

Elaine campaining,

Meeting growl after growl,

As they search for the insult's last piece.

 

Silver head,

Silver head,

where could we find this strange monkey?

Silver head,

Silver head,

Soon we will rule all of Melee!

 

Voodoo lady

tried to save me

But i was a dense bum,

and ignored all her warnings 'bout danger.

 

See Elaine glare,

Watch Mandrill stare,

It's dePollo's big dive,

but despite all this madness, I've found....

 

Silver head,

Silver head,

I'm smart, I found the strange monkey.

Silver head,

Silver head,

Soon I'll send LeChuck back to heck!

 

Ok, so the last line doesn't rhyme. sue me. :-p

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I don't have another song--I tapped my creative juices earlier in this thread, but I have to say this:

This is one of the 10 best threads of all the LucasForums! I am so entertained...great job to all, and to feral for starting it. I wish that I could vote again... it trully deserves 5 stars

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Originally posted by remio

Not LEC related, but one for all South Park fans none the less

 

:)

 

Dont forget Mr Garrions "Merry ****ing Christmas"

 

Hey there Mr Muslim!

Merry ****ing Christmas

Put Down that book the Koran

And here's some holiday wishes

In case you haven't noticed

It's jesus's birthday

So get off your heaving muslim ass

And ****ing celebrate

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After so many years doing Kickstand Karaoke, I have finally found a contest I am good at! :) (I hope...)

 

To start off, let's see the twelve days that I wrote when EMI was released, but didn't post on the web. Don't worry, I will try to mention other games besides Full Throttle.

 

*ahem*

 

The 12 Days of Christmas (As sung on Melee Island)

By Ben_Whatsisname (From the "Kickstand Karaoke Goes Ape!" Collection)

 

On the first day of Christmas

My true love sent to me

An undead pirate who wants to kill me

 

[...snipped for space...]

 

On the twelth day of Christmas

My true love sent to me

Twelve sushi boats a-sailing

Eleven sticks of walking

Ten dead Aussie critters

Nine attempts at diving

Eight prostetic organs (eww)

Seven weeds of whacking

Six tourists wandering

Five monkeys fighting!

Four wedding presents

Three hearty crewmates

Two drunken parrots

And an undead pirate who wants to kill me

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Roads at night, kills at night!

I am tough, rottwheelers arn't bright.

Round yon Maureen, Father and child.

Burn rubber so tender and mild,

Crach in heavenly peace,

Crach in heavenly peace.

 

Roads at night, kills at night!

Cavefish quake at the sight.

Glories stream from The Kickstand afar

Heavenly hosting at mojo bar,

Ben the bad is born!

Ben the bad is born.

 

Heh-heh

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So many songs, so little time...

 

Hark the Mojo Monkeys sing...

"Server's down, let's fix this thing..."

Mojo fans anxiously waitin'

For DNS service to be co-op-o-rate-in'

With a big collective prayer,

"Let's get the hosted sites back on there"

Hark the Mojo Monkeys sing...

"Server's down, let's fix this thing..."

 

Hark the Mojo Monkeys cry...

"Why did Dozer hafta die?"

"Why did telefragged and those ads

have to kick Mojo in the nads?"

The only thing that will bring Chrismas cheer

Is to have Mojo fully up before New Years!

Hark the Mojo Monkeys cry...

"Why did Dozer hafta die?"

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Aaaaaaannnnnnnnddddd.....

 

Guybrush, the mighty pirate...

Had a very sharpened wit...

Yet when he tried to use it...

He would usually just get whipped.

All of the other pirates...

Used to laugh at his name...

They never let poor Guybrush...

Compete in any pirate games...

Then one darkened Carribian night,

Guybrush passed three trials...

With his rapier-like-mind...

New insults he soon would find...

Then all the pirates feared him... (well, not really)

And you could hear them all scowl...

"Guybrush? A mighty pirate?

Arrr... He still fights like a cow!"

 

*bowing*

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Deck the bars with smelly bikers...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

Drive real fast, beat up hitchhikers....

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

With a thunderous screech of tires...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

Watch 'em drink till they get tired...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

 

See the Polecats hanging ou-out...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See the Vultures full of clout...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See the Rottwheelers full of rage...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See the cavefish wrapped in Band-aids...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

 

See the Corley CEO now...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See Ripbuger make him go "OW!"

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See his grown-up baby daughter...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

See the Polecats get blamed for slaughter...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

 

Ben awakens in a dumpster...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

Hits the asphalt, gets some road-burn...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

Steals anything that's not nailed down...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

Touches the tower, leave the town...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

 

To say much more would be a shame...

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la

I guess you'll just have to play the game....

Fal-la-la-la-la la la la la!

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Carol of the Drunken Pirates

 

Arrg buy more grog,

hair of the dog,

drink it real fast,

it eats through the glass

 

Guybrush is here,

can't buy no beer,

too young to drink,

his ship is pink,

 

Mix meds with grog,

dead as a log,

bury him quick,

Goodsoup family crypt,

 

Pirates rejoice

sing in bad voice

bust up the room,

talk about Loom,

 

Drunken, drunken, drunken, drunken Christmas,

Drunken, drunken, drunken, drunken Christmas,

Trade yer peg leg,

for another drink from the keg,

God bless that tasty green swill

Dong Ding dong ding, dong Bong

 

It's not boredom - it's just a sick habit. LOL Visit the Kickstand after the hosted sites come back online. This isn't the worst I can get.

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Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer

(The Land of the Dead Follow-up)

 

Grandma got run over by a reindeer

Walking home from her kid's house Christmas eve.

She walked into Senor Calavara's office,

And Manny breathed a sigh of releif.

 

She'd been drinkin' too much egg nog,

And they'd begged her not to go.

But she'd left her medication,

And she stumbled out the door into the snow.

 

When Manny found her Christmas mornin',

Just a few hours after death.

She had become a naked skeleton,

But still had eggnog upon her breath.

 

Grandma got run over by a reindeer

Walking home from her kid's house Christmas eve.

She walked into Senor Calavara's office,

And Manny breathed a sigh of releif.

 

Manny checked the computer in desperation,

He was sure she could be on the 'Nine'.

But her records showed him something different,

Seems Grandma had done some time.

 

Manny questioned the poor Grandma.

Seems that she wasn't as sweet as she appeared.

She boasted proudly to the Reaper:

"I know 100 ways to cook reindeer."

 

Grandma got run over by a reindeer

Walking home from her kid's house Christmas eve.

She walked into Senor Calavara's office,

And Manny breathed a sigh of releif.

 

Mannys heart sank to the floor now

As he reached under the desk.

"It's got a handle in the compass...",

Kicked her out into the street and got depressed.

 

"Santa, could you send a saint please?

I want to get out of the DoD.

I'll be a good Reaper all year till Christmas,

Just pick someone off of your 'nice list', if you please.

 

Grandma got run over by a reindeer,

Now she's on her four year journey.

You can say there's no such thing as Christmas karma,

But as for 'el oma diablos', she believes.

 

*waits for clapping or the clatter of change in his cup*

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Have yourself a merry little christmas

Let your grog be drunk

From now on, you're gonna be a heart-throb hunk

You have just defeated the ghost pirate

Now your pocket's full

Find Big Whoop then meet up with a talking skull

Marry Once, and hopefully forever

Use your skill and wits

Soon that scurvy Demon'll be blown to bits

Slash yourself an ugly little pirate

Use your insults well

You can win, whereas all this guy can do is smell

On the tree-top, add a doll of voodoo

Let it do no wrong

Hope your tales of piracy shall live quiet long

And sing yourself, a merry little christmas song

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Originally posted by El Pollo Diablo

 

 

Then Ben would get a letter from Lucas legal saying that he is making a profit from Copyrighted Material.

 

Most unfortunately, this is true... they are always out to destroy 'fan games' no matter wtf it is. Everything is THEIRS THEIRS THEIRS. The fan art I made was probably illegal too. Oh well.

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Uh, they closed like, two fan games before EMI was released and suddenly they're corporate slaveowners? Legally speaking, they should be shutting down a LOT more copyright infringements than they have already.

If they were ever to sew someone for real copyright infrigement, the suit could get tossed because they didn't protect their copyrights earlier.

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