OK chapter 2; The night Gir went crazy!
MUAHAHAHAHAaaahAhAhahha. and wot not.
I don't own anything not even the clothes I ware!! (legally my parents do)
Oh all the kids I mention are the kids in Zims class... heh heh.
I made this but it is based on another song.
The night Gir went crazy!!!
- weird al
Down in the workshop, Zim was making inventions,
Like his doom machine, and other intentions.
Then Gir busted in, and he scared Zim half to death,
Had a rifle in his hands, and cheap whiskey on his breath.
From his Antenna to his Toes, he was covered with ammo,
Like a psycho, drunk, disgruntled, Robot Rambo.
And he grinned as he said, with a glimmer in his eye,
"Happy Birthday to all! Now you're all gonna' die!"
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Gir. went insane.
Realized he'd been getting' the raw deal,
Something' finally must have snapped in his brain!
Well the Skool is gone now, he decided to bomb it,
The chunks of bitters and Mr. Elliot are shure to make ya' vomit!
And he tied up the Zita, and he held principal hostage,
And he ground up Keef Into Little kid sausage!
He shot down Smolga, with an old German Lugar,
And he slashed Aki up just like Freddie Crouger.
And he picked up a flame-thrower, and he barbecued Penny,
And he took a big bite and said "It could use some jelly!!"
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Zims Sir went nuts.
Can't hardly walk around Skool,
Without steppin' in Little kid guts!
There's a national guard in the F.B.I.
There's a van from the Eye-Witness News,
And helicopters circling 'round in the sky.
And the bullets are flying' and the body counts risin'
And everyone's dying to know, "Why Gir, oh why?"
My my my my my my...
He used to be such a friendly guy.
Yes Carl and spoo, now Gir is doing time,
In the Federal Prison for his infamous crime.
Hey little Sara now, don't you cry no more tears,
He'll be out with good behavior, in 700 more years!
But Dib is in therapy, and Zim is still nervous,
And Old kid got a job working for the Postal Service!
And say Gaz, she's on the phone every night,
With her lawyer, negotiating the movie rights!
They're talking 'bout,
The night Gir went crazy,
The night that Zim's Sir flipped,
Broke his back for some tuna & cupcakes,
Sounds to me like he was tired of getting gypped!
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Gir. went insane,
Realized he's been getting the raw deal,
Something finally must have snapped in his brain!
Something finally must have snapped in his brain!
Something finally must have snapped...
La la la did you like it? REVIEW! please. Its the reason for the PG. rating...
MUAHAHAHAHAaaahAhAhahha. and wot not.
I don't own anything not even the clothes I ware!! (legally my parents do)
Oh all the kids I mention are the kids in Zims class... heh heh.
I made this but it is based on another song.
The night Gir went crazy!!!
- weird al
Down in the workshop, Zim was making inventions,
Like his doom machine, and other intentions.
Then Gir busted in, and he scared Zim half to death,
Had a rifle in his hands, and cheap whiskey on his breath.
From his Antenna to his Toes, he was covered with ammo,
Like a psycho, drunk, disgruntled, Robot Rambo.
And he grinned as he said, with a glimmer in his eye,
"Happy Birthday to all! Now you're all gonna' die!"
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Gir. went insane.
Realized he'd been getting' the raw deal,
Something' finally must have snapped in his brain!
Well the Skool is gone now, he decided to bomb it,
The chunks of bitters and Mr. Elliot are shure to make ya' vomit!
And he tied up the Zita, and he held principal hostage,
And he ground up Keef Into Little kid sausage!
He shot down Smolga, with an old German Lugar,
And he slashed Aki up just like Freddie Crouger.
And he picked up a flame-thrower, and he barbecued Penny,
And he took a big bite and said "It could use some jelly!!"
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Zims Sir went nuts.
Can't hardly walk around Skool,
Without steppin' in Little kid guts!
There's a national guard in the F.B.I.
There's a van from the Eye-Witness News,
And helicopters circling 'round in the sky.
And the bullets are flying' and the body counts risin'
And everyone's dying to know, "Why Gir, oh why?"
My my my my my my...
He used to be such a friendly guy.
Yes Carl and spoo, now Gir is doing time,
In the Federal Prison for his infamous crime.
Hey little Sara now, don't you cry no more tears,
He'll be out with good behavior, in 700 more years!
But Dib is in therapy, and Zim is still nervous,
And Old kid got a job working for the Postal Service!
And say Gaz, she's on the phone every night,
With her lawyer, negotiating the movie rights!
They're talking 'bout,
The night Gir went crazy,
The night that Zim's Sir flipped,
Broke his back for some tuna & cupcakes,
Sounds to me like he was tired of getting gypped!
The night Gir went crazy,
The night Gir. went insane,
Realized he's been getting the raw deal,
Something finally must have snapped in his brain!
Something finally must have snapped in his brain!
Something finally must have snapped...
La la la did you like it? REVIEW! please. Its the reason for the PG. rating...