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Song Parodies -> "That Creep!"
Original Song Title:
"Black Sheep"
Original Performer:
Sonata Arctica
Parody Song Title:
"That Creep!"
Parody Written by:
Moo!
The Lyrics
The cheese is for my cat Mrs. Miggins...
Now iron maiden with flowers of hinder!
No blood or tears in the place called England!
How many times must god throw his fire?
Every burn shall be a painful reminder!
Sitting in a lab with worse than a creeper!
Hell No My Weenis Is Not For Caper!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
Position your tissue for those boogers that hate you!
Heard by the emperors of the kingdom of Flu!
How in the night can the sun come at midsight?
Turning the planets with a stick of icky goo!
Knights of the lost soul, that creep's not a stranger?
Hell No My Weenis Is Not For A Caper!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
(uber keyboard solo with guitar after)
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside (see your goddamn kendo!) with Kendo!
He is a big creep, he is me!
No blood or tears in the place called England!
How many times must god throw his fire?
Every burn shall be a painful reminder!
Sitting in a lab with worse than a creeper!
Hell No My Weenis Is Not For Caper!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
Position your tissue for those boogers that hate you!
Heard by the emperors of the kingdom of Flu!
How in the night can the sun come at midsight?
Turning the planets with a stick of icky goo!
Knights of the lost soul, that creep's not a stranger?
Hell No My Weenis Is Not For A Caper!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
(uber keyboard solo with guitar after)
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside with Kendo!
To taste you with a key!
He is a big creep, he is me!
Think of all the people! Think of all the creeps!
No-one knows how ill I feel!
Late inside (see your goddamn kendo!) with Kendo!
He is a big creep, he is me!
Yeah... first thing that came into my head...
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