Did you love those creepy old people just cold doin’ Kountry Karaoke in the metal-building church with super-fine new lyrics all about how Sarah Palin has the hottest ass in the Grandma Department? Yah bay-bay us 2, also Wonkbot got its sex on & dropped this summer jam about how she want to get with Sarah, oh lawd, and her daughter, think her name is Bristol.
Sorry.
PS: Oh here’s the dance mix you people requested:
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That very definitely…uh… rhymed.
And the lyrics were really, um…made up of words. Real ones, too.
I knew that our Wonkette could not leave this taint alone.
i can never quit you, Wonkette…
~
…but i'm gonna put you down for a while..
Please someone put me down, before I see another one of these!
Surveyor's symbol. My forehead. Right here.
Yay, more Taint!
A star is born. Please no more!
Now this is why you get paid the big bucks, right?
well wonkbot, that was aite dog, just a little pitchy.
Awesome.
Needs more cowbell.
Needs more Casio.
Fuck it, I'm replying again, since the IDbot ate my comment:
Needs more Casio.
But nobody can complain about it needing more autotune!
Oh, to be that gifted! This was lovely, absolutely lovely. I'm going to play it for my kid. We'll memorize it, and sing it loudly as we drive through our (very Red) town with our car windows down. We live a small life.
Which one is Palin?
Frankly, I keep hearing people say "Jesus Also Christ! Why can't we stop hearing about Michelle and Sarah and Christine all the goddamn time?!", when in reality, I miss talking about Christine's landing strip, sometimes. Also.
from what I gather, christine's private area is more like a thicket, a dense, overgrown thicket that reeks of the ocean, yet is miles from the shore. Like some sort of tidal estuary, tide goes in, tide goes out, you can't explain it…
…but I bet Sarah Palin can see it from her house!
true. and mccain could certainly crash a plane into it, so I guess that's good news..
They don't call 'em bush pilots for nuthin!
The only wetlands in America not threatened by commercial development.
On January 18, 2011, Wonkbot became fully aware…
~
I'm a roboticist, I think we need to attach the brain to a Russian riding lawnmower.
Nevah Fahgit!
It's looking more and more like the Mayans had that " world ending in 2012" stuff right!
The Wonk-bot: Coming soon to a discotheque near you.
Wonkbot TSA-1138's been to paradise, but Wonkbot TSA-1138's never been to Wonkbot TSA-1138.
"Fail with extra cheese" would be a perfectly cromulent name for a rock band.
Way to embiggen the discourse.
Wow, didn't see you post. *shaking fist at IntenseDatabase*
Great minds think alike, I guess.
It also embiggens my understanding of the concept of failure. And, extra cheese. Also. Tambien.
Auto-tune it a little bit, have Bruno Mars or Haley Williams throw down a hook and it'll be the next smash hit club banger.
It's got a good beat, and I can dance to it.
That performance brought me to tears.
thinkin of 'em's working up an appetite…
…gonna find a little afternoon delight????
Wonkbot TSA-1138 does it acapellin'.
She used to play lead triangle in my band 8-Track Minds.
Oh god…laughing….too….hard….can't….breathe….so funny….losing….consciousness…passing out….tell….daughter I….love…her…
Will Barry White cover it?
Probably not. He's dead. Awww, now I has a sad.
Maybe Van Morrison.
Unless you can exhume his body, and transplant his vocal chords into a 20-something R&B singer.
That little lobotomized doorstop is a talentless hack. But I like Wonkbot's song about her.
well, I've been waiting to use the term "blood lobotomy" for about a week now, so here goes:
Blood lobotomy!
too soon?
Oh, and fun fact about the aluminum-barn churches: in some locales, supposedly the regs that require a buffer zone between the church and the tat parlors, liquor stores, speakeasies, porno shops (i.e., purveyors of necessities) still count if the church-barn is built after the tat-parlor/porno-shop. So they try to build a lot of them, to carve out more sin-free territory. That's what I heard, anyway.
This explains Branson, MO.
Nothing explains Branson, MO.
Well, I kinda get Branson from the perspective of the entertainer. Say you're a singer, you're getting old and traveling around to earn a buck is getting increasingly difficult. These guys have found a way to get their fan base, also mostly old folks, to come to THEM. The singer can stay home, golf, putter around the house, whatever, then drive to the theater once a day and make more than he or she was making on the road. Old singer nirvana. You just have to make sure that Old Kountry Buffet and similar smorgasboard places open near your theater.
Shoji Tabuchi rulez! And (if still alive) Andy Williams!
Not an explanation but the greatest description of Branson comes from The Simpsons :
"My dad says this is what Vegas would be like if Ned Flanders was in charge"
so much for deregulation. sounds like that shit hurts small businesses, too.
Damn, P Diddy Puffenstein's production skillz have simply disappeared after that whole Joaquin Phoenix debacle.
**wipes away a tear** It's almost as moving as the premiere of Stravinsky's "The Rite of Spring" in Paris in 1913.
People just don't riot like that anymore.
It is the dawning of the Age of Civility,
Age of Civility! (need to show some nips here gals)
C-I-V-I-L-I-T-Y!
Civil, it, eeeeeee!
Well, it official. We're through the Looking Glass now…
Move over Aerosmith hazbin, Wonkbot TSA-1138 for 'Murican Idol judge.
Shouldn't it be "Kuntry" Karaoke?
Wonkbot TSA-1138 is the best money our clueless, ill-founded, bureaucratic Homeland Security Agency ever spent. To sing the body politic that is the terror of our society, i.e. the Alaskunt, well, it almost makes it all worthwhile.
I'm starting to understand why they called purchasing Alaska "Seward's Folly".
Wonkbot has me all choked up…so moving…
BULLSEYE!!!!!!
Love you Wonkbot, but I just can't handle any more Sarah posts this week. At this point, I seriously have more respect for any woman that sucks dick for living than for this opportunistic media-whore.
Most women who suck dick for a living don't get paid if they quit halfway through.
Just sayin'.
Half ho's are no goes.
Unless they quit to go get Teabagged by a higher bidder, then it would make sense.
Perfect. (That's what she did, isn't it?)
Wait, they can do that? What is this? A cock-sucking auction?
56% of Americans agree with you.
http://politicalticker.blogs.cnn.com/2011/01/19/c...
Palin moratorium, please!
Actually women who suck dick for any reason set the needle of my Respect-o-meter to "Vajazzle." If they're getting paid for it, well that's just good ol' entrepreneurial Darwinism in action.
That'll do Wonkbot… <slow clap>
You're quoting Babe? And a golf clap to you, too.
That Sarah Palin is some Babe (pig). With lipstick, even.
Wait, or is she a Michael Vick pitbull?
There must be some other news worth covering, no? Tunisia, Italy (come on, that's a great scandal, whoring with minors), anything but this damn Palin?
Don't be needy.
OK, just don't turn into this, from all the obsessive palinizing: http://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/01/17/e...
Don't be gready.
Old Faithful just blew a gusher, if you know what I mean…
John Roll's body lies a-moldering in the grave!
Funny how obsessed you people are with Sarah Palin. You claim she's an idiot that would never be elected president yet you waste so much time and energy going after her. The Alinsky handbook for liberals must be in play.
Tax the FUCK out of the churches! Thank you Jesus. Amen. Humnumsheebah. Assamakolamaokiefenokie. (That's speaking in tongues btw)
Step away from whatever evil software you used on that, Ken and Wonkbot-1138. Nothing good can come of this.
And I thought this dreary nation lacked sophistication. The Billie Holiday of the Fox News afficionado.
The Wonkbot-1138 scared my cat. She's under the bed!
Our cats talk back to the Wonkbot. When he (she, it) goes "Blood libel," they go "What?" or something like that.
They were probably just scared of the background image. Cats love robots.
Now every time I go to a graduation and hear "Pomp and Circumstance" this little earworm will be playing. Fail with extra cheese will be a good line for the occasion too, also. Wonkbot just keeps hitting them out of the park!
I'm thinking that if there was a robot version of the Department of Homeland Security it would be like the robot on the old Lost in Space TV series. It would flail around swinging its arms spasmodically yelling "Terror America, Terror!" They we the Lost in Space robot use to yell "Danger, Will Robinson! Danger!"
Sarah will now have to go one Hannity (again), Beck and Bill'os shows to refudiate the Wonkbot-1138 for picking on her.
"She got a daughter, her name is Bristol.
Folks say she's hotter than a two dollar pistol."
&c.
Do she tawk as good as she sangs? Yee haw!
You certainly can't describe that from just one viewing, and I refuse to watch it even that much.
Wonkbot TSA-1138's simple lyrics and stunted form mask a poetic reflection on American patriotism, consumerism, media culture and, of course, cheese.
Don't go showing off your critical thinking skills round here, you high-falutin liberal arts major!
A satiric
vetmix?Wonkbot imma gonna let you finish but Kanye remixed it better
There's a joke in there about government cheese, but I'll be danged if I can figure it out.
I couldn't get the sound to work, so I have to guess at the tune. "On top of Old Smokey" fits, so I'm going to go with that. Close?
http://www.cduniverse.com/productinfo.asp?pid=792...
My name is Thomas Dempsey bon 8-21-41 in bristol tenn. I retired from the post office in 2004 and took writing gospel songs as a hobby. In 2006 I had to put this cd on hold because it got too expensive. Six months ago I went back to work to complete this cd, and in the process met two of the most talented people I've ever met in my life. Gary Mcvay & Kristen Leigh. I have been so Blessed with my family and friends.
I know people born in 1941 aren't technically baby boomers, but I'll add this to the list of things I mention whenever someone in that age group bitches about how young people have no respect for anything.
Or shifting into Beck mode:
"It's obvious to anyone what's going on here. Bristol is clearly a reference to Governor Palin's daughter, and an attack on her could bring down this republic. So be sure to call my security guy, he's the best. Meanwhile, "Gary" and "Mcvay" are obviously references to Gary Gilmore and Timothy Mcveigh, they are calling for a revolution, but the REAL damning evidence, and THIS is the part you are an IDIOT if you don't see — folks, this is what they are hiding from you, they do NOT want you to know this part. Right after a message from Goldline – in an uncertain future, what's safer than gold?"
He retired from the post office and he doesn't have money? Where the hell else is he going to make serious money with the skill of um, walking. You just have to be able to walk to work for the post office! He probably used to take whole rolls of Marilyn Monroe commemorative stamps and lick them on his lunch break so that he would know what it felt like to be a Kennedy.
take whole rolls of Marilyn Monroe commemorative stamps and lick them on his lunch break so that he would know what it felt like to be a Kennedy
pure comedy gold
Thanks!
Hey, now. I have a family friend who worked over 20 years for the USPS doing special delivery, and along with having to know how to walk, she had to be able to avoid aggressive dogs and creepy and/or eccentric homeowners. Fortunately, she didn't have to deal with the weather like so many of the others have to do living in the desert Southwest (Satan's Waiting Room). That said, there is definitely a difference in culture between those that work in the mailroom and those that work delivery.
Excellent. Marilyn probably even tasted like the stamps considering how many chemicals were in here bloodstream at any given time of the day.
"Them big fat fatties are back in style again."
Fat bottomed girls will be riding today……
Aphex Twin totally just came over a song about Sarah Palin. If you had a prop bet on that, you are either wise or an alien.
Finally, an autotune I can get behind.
If that is a dance mix, then perhaps I've been confused about the whole concept of "dancing."
You know on the remix you finally got around to dropping a beat at 1:30 or so, I really felt like you'd just been toying with me until then.
This is my 666th Intense Debate post. Boo-yah!
“I think that she has got to slow down and be more careful and think through what she’s saying and how she’s saying it.”
-Newt Gingrich on Sarah Palin
"Maybe Mel Gibson should tone it down a little."
-A. Hitler
I didn't think anything could be more annoying that SNL's Garth and Cat, but I've been schooled.
Thanks Wonkbot! You didn't cover up the gal who is singing. She spent a great deal of time at the Big and Tall Whorestore, picking out those snazzy clothes. It reminded me to pull the groady looking romain lettuce out of the crisper drawer before it turned into something that smells like the lining of my granmother's purse.
Fail with extra cheese, indeed. Truer words have never been spoken.
As for the remix, needz moar acid, nao. I felt like a nauseous sparrow barreling through infinity towards eternal transcendence. Also.
Her wordsalads bring all the boys to the yard,
and she's like "they're better than yours."
Damn right, they're better than yours.
She can teach you,
But, she's gonna charge.
She's aware of the constitution law,
bitchin' at the lecturn with a bendy straw.
fat ladies on scooters are gonna be fleeced,
Can't wait for those e-mail to be released.
Seriously, Negropolis. The hold on releasing her offical email has been longer than her term in office. I want to read her syphilitic ramblings to Tawd. I want to clear my mind and get into her empty head and live la vida loca as Sarah Palin. I'm willing to wager that she knows bullets, inside and out and yet, doesn't use a single bulletpoint in her e-mail. It's going to be like waking up from a three year coma and having stacks of the National Enquirer by your hospital bedside to read.
I'm kind of scared of that kind of astral projection. Once I get in that head, I'm afraid there may be no way out. Ignorance is only bliss if you didn't know better before. It'd be like getting stuck in one of those scary "funhouses" but being cognizant of the real world outside of it. Sarah actually enjoys that freak-show in her brown because she's never allowed herself to believe that anything really exists beyond it, poor fool.
Um. Well. Look, let's just say Wonkbot could use a bit of togh love from Simon Cowell.
For some reason I can only Lambada to this.
Did you know those lyrics match the tune of On Top of Old Smokey as well? Didja? Didja?
Wonkbot gots too many teeth to be singing paeans to Mooseilini.
Good god, some people are frightening. Still, Palin provides the funnies:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HgP6q6__Deo&fe...
I've oft wondered if the founders came back in 2011 and could only access Wonkette.com, what would they make of the state of the nation they created?
"Fail with extra cheese" brought a tear to my eye. Kudos Wonkbot – if I had a cigarette lighter it would be high in the air.
Us kids use our cellphone screens, these days. It has the added benefit of not potentially burning the place down.
I think the summer jam gave me epilepsy.
Mr Layne. Stop upsetting Mr Steuf please. The last time a "tip" was sent in to Wonkette about this horror-fest we got our weenies wacked for…. sending in tips to the tip line? I dunno. Ask Jack.
"via EVERYONE PLEASE SHUT UP ABOUT IT, JESUS CHRIST]"
So. Odds-on favorite for first recording artist* to sample this gem in their next offering?
1. Vanilla Ice
2. Sean "P Diddy" Combs
3. Milli Vanilli
4. MoveOn.org
5. All other sane people
*Recording artist, as used in this context, can loosely be translated to mean: a person or group who does now or used to record music, or anyone else who has NEVER recorded music but may have a vested interest in seeing that the Shrillbilly from AK NEVER makes it to the White House thankyouverymuch.
I dunno, there are some things I just don't "get". It's probably due to my being naive, young and inexperienced.
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