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July 04, 2006
Another Livejournal Meme
1. Randomly pick a song from your music library.
2. Find the lyrics for the first four verses/chorus
3. Go to Google translation and translate the lyrics from English into German.
4. Take the new German lyrics and translate them into French.
5. Take the new French lyrics and translate them into English.
6. Post the NEW English lyrics and have people guess the original song.
My translation turned out to be exceedingly funny because I chose this track as my "theme song" during a discussion with some friends a few months back.
It is a briquede ----The house powerful powerful, just lettin which hangs it outside all it, is a briquede ----The house of the piled up lady and that are a fact, do not retain anything.It is a briquede ----The house is to you that, only that which established as the Amazon is with each one knows to us together, and is here, as the history goes.
It knows that it received a a whole woman owes a man receives, yeah. How it can, uses, the things, it uses 36-24-36 that for a pleasing hand!
Clothing, it carries, for younger days you make wish an old man can than it established and sure can satisfied enough to strike the delicious manners, a man with his knees
Now, guess the original song.
Posted by eerie at July 4, 2006 06:08 PM
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A chorus, rather than the first few lines:
Very that we would like to make, is, to eat suitably its, to leave us to him nobody who will eat your brains your eyes. Very that we would like to make, is, your brains to eat to be to us here with a dead end - perhaps we can compare ourselves: If you open the door, if all we become to come towards the interior and your brains to eat.
Should be pretty easy for anyone who's heard the song.
(As for yours, I have no idea).
Posted by: Tom Scudder at July 4, 2006 07:48 PM
I got it. Brick House.
Posted by: Ali K at July 4, 2006 08:17 PM
and Tom this is you:
All we want to do is eat your brains
We’re not unreasonable, I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes
All we want to do is eat your brains
We’re at an impasse here, maybe we should compromise:
If you open up the doors
We’ll all come inside and eat your brains
Posted by: Ali K at July 4, 2006 08:24 PM
Ali got mine.
Next challenge: name your theme song (i.e. the track that should be playing when you walk down the street).
Posted by: eerie
at July 4, 2006 08:33 PM
the track that should be playing when you walk down the street
Rob Dougan's clubbed to death, without the slightest hesitation.
Posted by: Shaheen
at July 5, 2006 02:42 AM

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