PolkaOM!

PolkaOM! (To the tune of Polkamon, by Weird Al. If you don't know the tune, sucks to you >_>)

OM play that judges like,
Carrots and asparagi,
Headdress, drumsticks, cavemen skirts,
Songs and Coca Cola shirts.
Coke batons and Army pants,
Musicals and fighting chants.
Terrorists without their bombs,
Everybody PolkaOM!

Yes, we’re going on UA,
Even though it’s very gay,
Don’t bring iPods though they’re hip,
Don’t forget to leave a tip.
After Denver is San Fran,
Then right next will be Japan.
After that we’ll be back home,
Everybody PolkaOM!

It’s time to Polka
For Ferdie Quek and Chin Ee too,
Come on put on your first scene costumes,
And try not to step on little Charlotte Liu,
You better grab yourself a partner,
Like Abishek and Joshua Chow (Joshua Chow)
Hold on a minute,
There’s still a hundred and twenty stuff to go including

Acrylics and turpentine,
Buttons for that blasted sign,
Rafia for TV Screens,
With some chopsticks inbetween.
Don’t forget about foam boards,
Styrofoam and TV knobs,
Print reports from Chin Ee’s com,
Everybody PolkaOM!

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Yes, I'm that bored to do this in 1 day >_> Signs of boredom while waiting for 4am so I can leave for Changi Airport. Btw, it's 10pm at the time of this blogpost. *sigh*