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Damien: Everybody hates me!
Mr. Mackey: why do you suppose that is?
Damien: Because I'm the son of the devil!
Mr. Mackey: Uh huh that's a good start...
Why else?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ahh)
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude, Kenny is dead.
Chef: Hello there children.
Let me sing you a little song:
I'm gonna make love to you woman...
Barbrady: Well you ain't Feona Apple,
and if you ain't Feona Apple I don't give a rat's ass.
Reporter: What would drive a man to such a disgusting act?
Some Woman: My god that's disgusting!
Stan: Whoa dude...
How do you have sex with a chicken?
Least I'm not a little pigfuc--
Cartman: God damn it!
Stan: Dude!
Kyle: Huuh Sick
Mr. Hankey: Ahhhhh
Cartman: You get you bitch ass back in the kitchen,
and make me some pie!
Mr. Garrison: You go to hell.
Stan: You butt-wipe.
Kyle: Duude!
Cartman: Screw you too.
Well?
Mrs. Cartman: Sure, hon.
Cartman: Kick ass!
Hey!
I'll blow your freakin' head off,
you piece of crap
Mr. Mackey: I mean your one screwed up little kid, do you understand?
Cartman: He is a very distrubed little boy.
Ms. Cartman: You want some Cheesy Poofs?
Cartman: Yeah I want Cheesy Poofs!
Ms. Cartman: You can have a ensy wensy bit can't you?
Cartman: Well?
Ms. Cartman: Just a wensy eensy woo-woo?
Cartman: Okay!
Ms. Cartman: I bought you some Cheesy Poofs and Happy tarts
Cartman: God Damnit!
Ms. Cartman: Just a wensy ensy woo-woo?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ahh)
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude, Kenny is dead.
Mr. Garrison: Dumb ass,
what a retard!
Stan: Fat fuck!
Cartman: Screw you.
Stan: Dude.
Mr. Garrison: Don't be such a little wuss!
Barbrady: Fruitcake!
Cartman: Bitch.
Wendy T: No, I'm not acting like a freak!
Cartman: Well
I was standing out in a field
and I had this huge satellite dish
sticking out of my butt,
and than there were hundreds of cows and aliens,
and then I went up on the ship,
and Scott Baio gave me pinkeye!
Stan: What the hell are you talking about!
Mr. Garrison: There are no stupid questions,
just stupid people!
Wendy: Barf is gross!
Cartman: Nobody gives a rat's ass!
Pip: Lunchy munchys umm!
Stan: Oh yeah?
Well at least my mom isn't on the cover of Crack & Whore magazine!
Cartman: Damnit, Would you shut the hell up?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Starvin' Marvin: Yeah I want da cheezy poof!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Hankey: How-dee Ho!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Kyle: Dude. Kenny's dead.
Cartman: Son of a bitch!
Jesus: Yea, believe in me, and ye shall find peace!
The way is paved with gold for ye who seek truth.
Ring Announcer: Wearing very very black trunks.
the king of all that is evil...
Towns People: Barbera Striesand, Barbera Striesand!
Barbera Striesand: I'm Barbera Striesand!
Chef: Barbera Striesand?
Leonard Maltin: Barbera Striesand
Kyle: Kick the baby!
Ike: Don't kick the--
Leonard Maltin: Leonard Maltin
Leonard Maltin: Sydney Potier
Chef: Sydney Potier!?!
Stan: Oh yeah.
B.S.: Piss ass little hick!
Stan: You ugly scank!
Cartman: Damn your black heart, Barbera Stiesand!
Hey! Why dont you stop
dressin' me up like a mailman,
and making me dance for you,
while you go and smoke crack in your bedroom
and have sex with some guy I don't even know
on my dad's bed!
Cartman: Let us remember the good times,
Kenny would have wanted it that way!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Total weirdo freak!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Stan: Oh my god!
Kyle: oh my god
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude Kenny is dead!
Kyle: Ohh!
Cartman: Ohhoh!
Ooooooooww
Well, Kyle's mom a bitch, she a big fat bitch,
she the biggest bitch in the whole wide world.
She's a stupid bitch, if there ever was a bitch.
She's a bitch to all the boys and girls.
Monday, she's a bitch. On Tuesdays, she's a bitch
and Wednesday through Saturday, she's a bitch.
Then on Sunday, just to be different,
she's a super King Kamayamaya beeyoch.
Have you ever met my friend Kyle's mom?
She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world.
She's a mean old bitch and has stupid hair.
She's a bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch.
Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-b-bitch, cause she's a stupid bitch.
Kyle's mom's a bitch and she's just a dirty bitch.
Kyle's mom
is a
biiiiiiiiiitcha.
 
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