Thursday, October 30, 2003
Weeud Gyrations (Song of Stickman)
Words: Henry, Randy, Jonas
Music: Henry
Check out Henry's comments on the song.
What he left out is the alternate title, Weeud Gyrations, comes from a comment made by Beasley Reese on some NFL pregame show. He was talking about a New England Patriots' coach who was moving his body in a weird way while trying to get a play in from the sidelines (before they had headsets in the helmets), but it just as easily applies to Stickman. Beasley Reese is also responsible for naming The Ballad of Larry Lum Lum, but that's another story.
These are some of our stupidest lyrics ever. But as with all our songs, it's a true story.
Lyrics:
Groovin' all day, lives in the basement
Trippin' on a checkerboard garbage can
Nobody knows what the look on his face meant
He does what nobody can
He is the Stickman
Swingin' from trees, he eats a banana
Spendin' all his time in the jungle land
Roamin' all over the desert savannah
He drives a big, yellow van
He is the Stickman
Washin' his clothes, cooks a tomato
Steppin' on a toad with a clap of his hand
Makin' purple people with the peppermint playdough
He's way ahead of the plan
He is the stickman
He'll eat your breakfast...lunch
He'll drink your Kool-Aid...fruit punch
Hide the women and children...please
'Cause Stickman's comin' and he's bringing disease
Words: Henry, Randy, Jonas
Music: Henry
Check out Henry's comments on the song.
What he left out is the alternate title, Weeud Gyrations, comes from a comment made by Beasley Reese on some NFL pregame show. He was talking about a New England Patriots' coach who was moving his body in a weird way while trying to get a play in from the sidelines (before they had headsets in the helmets), but it just as easily applies to Stickman. Beasley Reese is also responsible for naming The Ballad of Larry Lum Lum, but that's another story.
These are some of our stupidest lyrics ever. But as with all our songs, it's a true story.
Lyrics:
Groovin' all day, lives in the basement
Trippin' on a checkerboard garbage can
Nobody knows what the look on his face meant
He does what nobody can
He is the Stickman
Swingin' from trees, he eats a banana
Spendin' all his time in the jungle land
Roamin' all over the desert savannah
He drives a big, yellow van
He is the Stickman
Washin' his clothes, cooks a tomato
Steppin' on a toad with a clap of his hand
Makin' purple people with the peppermint playdough
He's way ahead of the plan
He is the stickman
He'll eat your breakfast...lunch
He'll drink your Kool-Aid...fruit punch
Hide the women and children...please
'Cause Stickman's comin' and he's bringing disease
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