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Mr. Wonderful
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This is my tribute to Karen and Richard Carpenter.
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| (We've only just beguuun...to liiiiive...white lace and promises...) | |
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| Karen, I've decided to make a change in our musical direction. | |
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| Really, Richard? How exciting. Can you see that I'm excited? | |
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| Yes, Karen, I noticed the way that you suddenly moved your left nostril. | |
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| (...a kiss for luck and we're oooon, our waaaaaaay...) | |
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| Karen, I'm still talking to you. | |
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| (Hangin' arounnnd, nothin' to do but frooown, rainy days and Mondays always...) | |
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| Karen, I've decided to destroy the world. | |
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| Really, Richard? How would you do that? Oh, and...um...why? | |
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| The world is a festering cesspool of violence and corruption. People are all inherently evil. They should be annihilated. | |
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| Oh. Well, that's...(why do birds, suuuddenly appear...every time, you are neeear..) | |
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| And we will use our music to facilitate the extinction of the entire human race, Karen. Karen? | |
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| I've been working on some brand new songs for you to sing, Karen...songs with hidden messages that will subliminally manipulate the minds of the listeners... | |
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| (Siiing...sing a sooong...make it simple, to last your whole life loooong...) | |
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| Here, try this one out...just make up a tune for now... | |
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| Okay, Richard... sounds like fun...let's see...(Kiiill everyone, kill yourseeelves... impressionable youth, like happy little e-ee-elves...) | |
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| Good, good...a little more up-tempo... | |
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| (Shooot your neighbors, they are so baaad... merrilly waaaste...your mom and daaaad...) | |
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| Thanks for that warm welcome, everyone! Hey, here's a new song making its debut for you here tonight. Please listen to the words very carefully. | |
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| (I'm on the... top of the wooorld, lookin'...down on cre-aaa-tion...) | |
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| (And the only explan-aaa-tion I can fiiiind...) | |
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| (...is the horror of liiife, so go on and kill your wiiife...) | |
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| (...yes, it's time for the destruc-tion of the wooorld...) | |
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| (So get a kni-iii-fe, and start a-cuttin'... if you're in power, puuush a button...) | |
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--- Legend, oh legend, the third wheel legend...always in the way.
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