Wednesday, March 27, 2019
Barbaric and Cruel Childrens Songs :: essays papers
My sense of humor today was influensed by vocal music strain parodies that i sang as a child. Wether I relied it or not, more(prenominal) of it was satirical. Satire is my just about favorite form of comedy. Unfourdunatly, sometimes I would look into the words of the variation before the actual lyrics. When I was in flake or third grade, during a christmas vespers servise, the church started to sing exuberate to the World. I was very excited because I knew the song, I sang Jubilatly by means of the first verse, but then there was asecond verse that I had neer heard before, I did however know another verse which went something alikeJoy to the worldMy teachers DeadWe barbequed her heaadWe disembowed her bodyAnd flushed it down the faecal matterAnd bout and round it goesAnd round and round it goesAnd round and round and round it goesMy mother had a diffret opinion about how the song went and as a result we had a little chat about when it was aproprae to sing legitimate son gs, and which songs there was never an approprate time to sing. Another song in which was never an approprate time to sing was a version we three kings that made more sense tan the actual one. When I was in elementary civilise orient are sounded like one word, and I had no opinion where Orientar was or which star the Yonder star was, basicly the whole song was underground words until my third grade class was sitting at the cafateria eat tables, waiting for lunch and I heard an uproar of laughter at the bench across from me, and being a nosey third graded, as third graders are know to be, I absolutly had to know what they were laughing at. A little third grade boy had sung for his group of admirers the absluly most creaive, humrus thing that we hat ever heard in our entire lives or at least in the past five minutes, he sang for us a very soulful rendition of the once jibberish song about the kings from Orientare to a song where the kings smoked a loaded surface cigar that explod ed, who christmas could be so muchfun? Little did I realise how closely related christmas was to school. For instance, rather than decking the halls with bows of holly, we could Deck the halls with gasoline and then light a flout and watch it gleam.
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