(ed: This is similar in style and content to other poems of the genre) Farmers in the meadow, mowing all his grass, Along came a bee and stung him on the Ask no questions, tell no More…
(ed: sung - very roughly - to the tune of Scotland the Brave:) Fart, fart the beans are calling Must be the ones I ate this morning Off to the loo to do a phhhpt! in the loo If More…
Fart-man rolling down the street, parlez-vous, Fart-man rolling down the street, parlez-vous, Fart-man rolling down the street, Knocks a copper off his feet, Schminky-pinky, More…
Version 1: A fart is a kind of eruption, It comes from the city of bum, It travels down Trouser Leg Lane, And comes out with a musical hum - pppprrrrrrrrrrpp. Version 2: A More…
Fatty and Skinny went to the Zoo Fatty got lost in the Elephants poo Skinny went home to tell his mum But all he got was a smack on the bum, Also this from contributor who says the More…
Ask your mother for fifty cents To see the lion jump the fence. He jumped so high He touched the sky And didn't come back Till the 4th of July Ask your mother for fifty more To see More…
(ed: in 2000, there was an outbreak of 'foot and mouth disease' in South Wales, UK. These are examples of a type of black humour that passed around the newsgroups at the time) Here is More…
Down at Fraggle Rock Grab a fraggle by its cock Swing it round and round your head Keep going Till the bastard's dead! Well now... Pete sent in a much fuller version... I like it! More…
Face off with another straight guy and move their faces (lips) closer and closer together. The first one to turn or pull away from the other is the Gay Chicken. ed: I'd win... I have More…
(ed: sung to the to the Play School theme:) There's a bear in there And an electric chair There's people with AIDS And hand grenades Open wide, commit suicide It's Gay School
I'm a big fat genie With a ten foot weenie I showed it to the girl next store. She thought it was a snake So she hit it with a rake And now its only five foot four. =USA
(Ed: presumably sung to the tune of the 'Battle Hymn of the Republic':) Glory, Glory hallelujah, Teacher hit me with a ruler So I sent her off to heaven With an AK 47 And she aint More…
(ed: obviously sung to the tune from the Battle Hymn of the Republic) My eyes have seen the glory of the burning of the schools We have tortured all the teachers and have broken all More…