Erinnerungen
The warning of the word goes out to all the
Above all the below and all who have been cast aside
For everyone who is re-energized, criticized or disguised
From the roof of the powerhouses
To the ground floor of your soul
To all who can fathom a subsidiary atmosphere
And to all who can listen to the sound of cyber fear
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge...
Equals the imaginative mind that enables us
To resist the strategies of containment brought on to us
By political thunder whores from on high
It's the coming of
My Fart Will Go On
Kate: Why can't I be like you Jack?
Jack: Come on let's do it here,
I'll show you how. Come on!
Kate: What? Jack, no! Jack no!
Jack: Come on....
No Jack I couldn't possibly Jack!
Jack: Now watch closely... *FART*
Kate: That's disgusting!
Jack: Hehe, alright your turn. *fart* That was pitiful!
Come on get some leverage in it
Use your arms.
Arch your neck!
Kate: *fart* Gaah
Jack: You see the range on that thing?
Kate: Uh-huh.
Jack: 'Kay go. *fart*
Jack: That's better, you need to work on it though.
Kate: Really?
Jack: Yeah. Ya know, ya gotta get some body to it,
Ya gotta *groan, FART*
God, look at that thing.
Kate: Stay back! Don't come any closer! *FART*
Celine: You are safe in my fart and
My fart will my fart will fart will go on and on