|Spoken Bit||Song Title|
|Turn it up!|
I love those Bavarians!
|The twenty-seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one|
|If you don't eat your meat,|
you can't have any pudding!
How can you have any pudding
if you don't eat your meat?!
|Two down, nobody on, no score,|
bottom of the ninth
|Inject a billion burgers' worth of beef|
|Pardon me, sir -|
did you SEE what happened?
|TIN ROOF! - Rusted!|
|Breathe deep the gathering gloom|
Watch lights fade from every room
Bedsitter people look back and lament
Another day's useless energy spent
|We're sorry, your international call cannot be completed as dialed. Please check the number and dial again|
|You can do anything you|
set your mind to, man
|If you persist in all efforts,|
you can achieve a dream come true
|We shall go on to the end|
We shall fight on the seas and oceans
We shall defend our honour,
whatever the cost may be
We shall never surrender!
|In recent times, there is no one could approach, at all, to Antonio Gaudi.|
He started a new cathedral in Barcelona
|So I go in my room,|
pack up my things and I GO!
|Give us a ring-ding-ding!|
It's a beautiful day
|But if craziness goes too far, sometimes the only thing left to do is to cut out that part of your brain that makes you crazy|
|Good heavens, Miss Sakamoto,|
|I brought my pencil!|
Gimme something to write on, man!
|I hope you're all taking notes,|
because there's going to be
a short quiz next period
|Spoken Bit||Song Title|
|Attention all planets of|
the Solar Federation.
We have assumed control
|And buy really expensive|
ketchups with it.
That's right, all the fanciest
|Speaking of hearing, I can't take too much loud music.|
I mean, I like to play it, but I sure don't like the racket!
|She looks like one of those|
rap guys' girlfriends
|Now I lay me down to sleep|
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the Lord my soul to take
|I done told you once, you son of a [gun],|
I'm the best that's ever been!
|Full speed ahead, Mr Cohen!|
|And as luck would have it, that's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams. Her name was Zelda|
|Hell-hello, this is Stacy the computer(computer).|
Good morn-morning, Simon!
I trust you slept well(well). Will
you be searching for t-true love today?
|I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint.|
My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels
|She's busy, she can't come to the phone|
|Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings|
Last game of the playoffs, too
|The foulest stench is in the air|
|Spanish guitar, and|
introducing acoustic guitar!
|Well, does he like butter tarts?|
|Hello, boys and girls!|
This is your old pal Stinky Wizzleteats
This is a song about a whale - NO!
This is a song about being happy
|This is United States calling,|
are we reaching --
|He took a face from the ancient gallery and he walked on down the hall|