Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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* Till the landslide brought me down *
What the hell?
what music he can and can't listen to?
Please welcome Miss Steamy Nicks.
But for now, I just don't want you listening to that stuff.
* Happy birthday to you *
Where's mine? Where's mine? Where's mine?
You think it sounds like crap too!
Why don't you leave them poor britches alone?
Oh, ask him about the murder now, Kyle.
* In the snow-covered hills *
People get older, Randy.
and I thought they tasted like shit!
You mean you don't like the singing
It doesn't sound that way to us!
* Guh guh ga ga da da da *
* And if you see my reflection *
That sounds like shit.
#к’нлш #бгг’ #м’пн’бх #йгйо
So they've got this feller down at the bowling alley.
Now you can't admit the next generation's music
We both are, obviously.
Oh, dude!
* 'Cause I've built my life *
You know damn well it sounds like crap to you too!
That doesn't sound like shit to you?
Bears get excited. then shit their britches
That there's Steamy Nicks.
But that's our music. We like it.
The other night, I was chatting
You just seem kind of shitty to me.
none of you are allowed to listen to tween-wave music.
Hmm. I'm gonna try something else.
Look, Stan, maybe we should just...
* Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love? *