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SpongeBob- F is for friends who do stuff together, U is for you and me, N is for anywhere at anytime at all down here in the deep blue sea!
Plankton- F is for fire that burns down the whole town, U is for uranium... bombs, N is for no survivors! WHEN YOU...
SB- Plankton! Those things aren't what fun is all about! Now, do it like this... F is for friends who do stuff toge-
P- Never! That's completely idiotic!
SB- Here let me help you! F is for friends who do stuff together, U is for you and me, TRY IT!
P- N is for anywhere at anytime at all down here in the deep blue sea! Wait, I don't understand this, I feel all tingly inside... should we stop?
SB- No, that's how it's supposed to feel!
P- Well, I like it. Let's do it again!
SB- Okay!
SB & P- F is for frolic through all the flowers, U is for ukelele, N is for nose picking, sharing gum, and sand licking here with my best buddy!
(SpongeBob and Plankton laugh the tune for the rest of the song)
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When I ripped (rip) my pants,
I thought that I had everybody on my side,
But I went and blew it all sky-high.
And now she won't even spare a passing glance
All just because I (rip) ripped my pants.
When big Larry came 'round just to put him down,
Spongebob turned into a clown,
And no girl ever wants to dance
With a fool who went and (rip) ripped his pants.
I know I shouldn't mope around, I shouldn't curse,
But the pain feels so much worse.
'Cause windin' up with no one is a lot less fun
Than a burn from the sun or sand in your buns.
Now I learned a lesson I won't soon forget,
So listen and you won't regret,
Be true to yourself, don't miss your chance,
And you won't end up like the fool who ripped his pants. (rip)
The winner takes all, it's the thrill of one more kill,
The last one to fall will never sacrifice their will.
Don't ever look back on the wind closing in.
The only attack were their wings on the wind.
Oh, the daydream begins....
And it's sweet, sweet, sweet victory, yeah,
And it's ours for the taking, it's ours for the fight,
In the sweet, sweet, sweet victory, yeah,
And the world is ours to follow....
Sweet, sweet, sweet victory.
Anthony's Music Codes
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