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Rhymes with DEATH! :D
Mar. 25th, 2006 05:48 pmPete sings, "Comet! It makes your mouth turn green! Comet! It tastes like gasoline! Comet, it makes you vomit, so get some Comet and vomit today!"
Pete says, "Lincoln, Lincoln, I been thinkin'-- what the heck've you been drinkin'? Looks like water, tastes like wine, OH MY GOSH it's turpentine!"
Piotr smiles. --> There was a boy named Billy, but now he is no more, for what he thought was H2O, was H2SO4!
Scott sings, "They say that in the Army/The drinks are mighty fine/They say they give you water/It tastes like turpentine!
Scott says, "Oh, I have had enough of Army life!/Gee ma, I wanna go.../Hey ma, I gotta go.../Gee ma, I wanna go HOME!"
Jubilee says, "The doughnuts that they give you, they say they're mighty fine, but one rolled off a table and killed a friend of mine! --oh, I don't wanna go to Girl Scout Camp; etc. ;)"
Pete says, "Lincoln, Lincoln, I been thinkin'-- what the heck've you been drinkin'? Looks like water, tastes like wine, OH MY GOSH it's turpentine!"
Piotr smiles. --> There was a boy named Billy, but now he is no more, for what he thought was H2O, was H2SO4!
Scott sings, "They say that in the Army/The drinks are mighty fine/They say they give you water/It tastes like turpentine!
Scott says, "Oh, I have had enough of Army life!/Gee ma, I wanna go.../Hey ma, I gotta go.../Gee ma, I wanna go HOME!"
Jubilee says, "The doughnuts that they give you, they say they're mighty fine, but one rolled off a table and killed a friend of mine! --oh, I don't wanna go to Girl Scout Camp; etc. ;)"
http://www.chivalry.com/cantaria/lyrics/kytt.html is where I found this. I do recommend going there and listening to the recording they've got of it.
( Kytt hath lost hur keye, hur key, Goode Kytt hath lost hur key. She is so sorry for the cause, she wotts not what to say. 'Kytt, why did ye losse your key,? Fore sothe ye were to blame! Now ev'y man to you will say, 'Kytt Losse Key is your name.'' )
( Kytt hath lost hur keye, hur key, Goode Kytt hath lost hur key. She is so sorry for the cause, she wotts not what to say. 'Kytt, why did ye losse your key,? Fore sothe ye were to blame! Now ev'y man to you will say, 'Kytt Losse Key is your name.'' )
