Ren and Stimpy - The Royal Canadian Kilted Yaksmen
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Our country reeks of trees,
Our yaks are really large,
And they smell like rotting beef carcasses.
And we have to clean up after them,
And our saddle sores are the best.
We proudly wear women's clothing,
And searing sand blows up our skirts.
And the buzzards, they soar overhead,
And poisonous snakes will devour us whole,
Our bones will bleach in the sun.
And we will probably go to hell,
And that is our great reward,
For being the-uh ro-yal canadian kilted yaksmen.
Наша страна богата деревьями,
И Яки наши большие,
И они пахнут гнилыми говяжьими тушами.
И мы должны убирать за ними дерьмо,
И у нас лучшие мазоли на задницах.
Мы гордо носим женскую одежду,
И песок забивается в наши ягодицы.
И стервятники веют над нами,
И ядовитые змеи нас обгладают,
Наши белые кости развеет ветер на солнце.
И мы вероятно, будем идти в ад,
И это наша большая награда,
Для того, чтобы быть-ну РО-ял канадский одетый в килт яксмен.
Our yaks are really large,
And they smell like rotting beef carcasses.
And we have to clean up after them,
And our saddle sores are the best.
We proudly wear women's clothing,
And searing sand blows up our skirts.
And the buzzards, they soar overhead,
And poisonous snakes will devour us whole,
Our bones will bleach in the sun.
And we will probably go to hell,
And that is our great reward,
For being the-uh ro-yal canadian kilted yaksmen.
Наша страна богата деревьями,
И Яки наши большие,
И они пахнут гнилыми говяжьими тушами.
И мы должны убирать за ними дерьмо,
И у нас лучшие мазоли на задницах.
Мы гордо носим женскую одежду,
И песок забивается в наши ягодицы.
И стервятники веют над нами,
И ядовитые змеи нас обгладают,
Наши белые кости развеет ветер на солнце.
И мы вероятно, будем идти в ад,
И это наша большая награда,
Для того, чтобы быть-ну РО-ял канадский одетый в килт яксмен.
OUR Country Reks of Trees,
OUR Yaks are Really Large,
And They Smell Like Rotting Beef Carcasses.
And we have to clean up after them,
And OUR Sadden Sores Are the Best.
We -Proudly Wear Women's Clothing,
And Searing Sand Blows Up Oour Skirts.
And the Buzzards, They Soar Overhead,
And Poisonous Snakes Will Devour Us Whole,
OUR Bones Will Bleach in the Sun.
And we Will Probably Go to Hell,
And that is out Great Reward,
For Being The-Uh Roal Canadian Kilted Yaksmen.
Our country is rich in trees,
And our big yaks,
And they smell of rotten beef carcasses.
And we must remove shit behind them,
And we have the best masols on the asses.
We proudly wear women's clothes,
And the sand clogs into our buttocks.
And the vultures are over us,
And the poisonous snakes will smell us,
Our white bones will scatter the wind in the sun.
And we will probably go to hell,
And this is our big reward,
In order to be, well, the Canadian Canadian yaksman dressed in Kilt.
OUR Yaks are Really Large,
And They Smell Like Rotting Beef Carcasses.
And we have to clean up after them,
And OUR Sadden Sores Are the Best.
We -Proudly Wear Women's Clothing,
And Searing Sand Blows Up Oour Skirts.
And the Buzzards, They Soar Overhead,
And Poisonous Snakes Will Devour Us Whole,
OUR Bones Will Bleach in the Sun.
And we Will Probably Go to Hell,
And that is out Great Reward,
For Being The-Uh Roal Canadian Kilted Yaksmen.
Our country is rich in trees,
And our big yaks,
And they smell of rotten beef carcasses.
And we must remove shit behind them,
And we have the best masols on the asses.
We proudly wear women's clothes,
And the sand clogs into our buttocks.
And the vultures are over us,
And the poisonous snakes will smell us,
Our white bones will scatter the wind in the sun.
And we will probably go to hell,
And this is our big reward,
In order to be, well, the Canadian Canadian yaksman dressed in Kilt.
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