Holy crap, is her entire self worth tied up in those breasts and that body?

Poor lass probably became horrendously depressed as she got older and lost the looks. Probably tried all sorts of surgery to keep them too and became some disfigured freakish impersonation of her younger self.

So sad

Real nice lookin' lasses they have down on the Reeperbahn.

I have know Idea what he was singing about.

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In the merry month of May, From my home I started,
Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,
Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother,
Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born,
I cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin,
In a brand new pair of brogues, I rattled o'er the bogs,
And frightened all the dogs,On the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four five,
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
And all the ways to Dublin,
Whack-fol-lol-de-ra.

In Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary,
Started by daylight, Next mornin' light and airy,
Took a drop of the pure, To keep my heart from sinkin',
That's an Irishman's cure, Whene'er he's on for drinking.
To see the lasses smile, Laughing all the while,
At my curious style, 'Twould set your heart a-bubblin'.
They ax'd if I was hired, The wages I required,
Till I was almost tired, Of the rocky road to Dublin.

In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity,
To be so soon deprived, A view of that fine city.
Then I took a stroll, All among the quality,
My bundle it was stole, In a neat locality;
Something crossed my mind, Then I looked behind;
No bundle could I find, Upon my stick a wobblin'.
Enquirin' for the rogue, They said my Connacht brogue,
Wasn't much in vogue, On the rocky road to Dublin.

From there I got away, My spirits never failin'
Landed on the quay As the ship was sailin';
Captain at me roared, Said that no room had he,
When I jumped aboard, A cabin found for Paddy,
Down among the pigs I played some funny rigs,
Danced some hearty jigs, The water round me bubblin',
When off Holyhead, I wished myself was dead,
Or better far instead, On the rocky road to Dublin.

The boys of Liverpool, When we safely landed,
Called myself a fool; I could no longer stand it;
Blood began to boil, Temper I was losin',
Poor ould Erin's isle They began abusin',
"Hurrah my soul," sez I, My shillelagh I let fly;
Some Galway boys were by, Saw I was a hobble in,
Then with a loud hurray, They joined in the affray.
We quickly cleared the way, For the rocky road to Dublin.

Me thinks the Flipron video was very cool. Thanks for the link.

Burning Man 2009 came and went this year. We were all horribly broke. Damn economy (shakes fist)!

In reply to this comment by schmawy:
Oh yeah Number 1, I see exactly what you're talking about. Makes me think of one Flipron, who I'm absolutely mad about since KP posted this. You may have voted for it but it's pre 3/11.

When's the next Burning, man?

In reply to this comment by eric3579:
What up cat? How you be? I heard this song today, and thought you and calvados would like it. As I told calvados, it reminds me of the "shot tower" song in some weird way.

Thank you for the second quality.

In reply to this comment by dystopianfuturetoday:
Great sift. *secondquality

I had to check to see if this was the same Lasse that did Amateur, which was awesome. This didn't do much for me, however.

Thank you for the quality.

In reply to this comment by Ornthoron:
*quality

Oh yeah Number 1, I see exactly what you're talking about. Makes me think of one Flipron, who I'm absolutely mad about since KP posted this. You may have voted for it but it's pre 3/11.

When's the next Burning, man?

In reply to this comment by eric3579:
What up cat? How you be? I heard this song today, and thought you and calvados would like it. As I told calvados, it reminds me of the "shot tower" song in some weird way.

New Lasse Gjertsen animated music video.

http://www.videosift.com/video/Lasse-Gjertsen-Official-Katzenjammer-Video

Bueno

In reply to this comment by eric3579:
I was diggin' this song today, and immediatly thought you might enjoy it. I think it somehow reminded me of that shot tower song.

What up cat? How you be? I heard this song today, and thought you and calvados would like it. As I told calvados, it reminds me of the "shot tower" song in some weird way.

I was diggin' this song today, and immediatly thought you might enjoy it. I think it somehow reminded me of that shot tower song.

It's not fair.

I could post many pictures.

Remember the little boy with his arms blown off?

I'm sure somebody made millions off that--not by giving him arms, just by blowing them off.

Do you remember the little girls who saw their father's heads blow off?

Just a mistake, I'm sure.

Do you remember Tora Bora and a certain someone?

I do.

Come home, my lads and lasses.

Come home, we miss you.

Come home, we need you dearly.

Let the rest of the world take care of its self for a while.

Come home, my best and brightest.

Hear this clarion bell.

>> ^Deano:
I haven't heard of them but isn't it odd to pose with cereal? I bet they're kooky.


The cereal seems to be a running gag: http://www.videosift.com/video/September-Earth-Wind-Fire-cover


Oh, and I just realized I had one more question:

6. Are they familiar with Lasse Gjertsen? Is the video editing inspired by him? They seem to use some of the same techniques as in i.e. Amateur and Hyperactive.

>> ^Spoon_Gouge:
Love the bit at the end stating he can niether play the drums nor the piano!



...but he sure can play "the edit" and "the awesome!"