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The evolution of dance. - leeman - 10-06-2008

http://www.insanetrain.com/forums/vBTube.php?do=view&vidid=dMH0bHeiRNg


The evolution of dance. - Anhil8tor - 10-06-2008

I remember when this came out in 2002... it was hilarious...

Hard to believe its already 6 years old.


The evolution of dance. - leeman - 10-06-2008

100 million hit on you tube ...

Apparently ppl like it..


The evolution of dance. - Ntype - 10-06-2008

aehm, this is a very good song at the origin. I'm using a google translation here :
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Seven hundred million Chinese
And me, and me, and me
With my life, my small home
A my headache, my point with the liver
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Eighty million indonésiens
And me, and me, and me
With my car and my dog
Its Canigou when he barks
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Three or four hundred million blacks
And me, and me, and me
Who go to the burnisher
With the sauna to lose weight
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Three hundred million Soviet
And me, and me, and me
With my manias and my tics
In my small bed in goose feather
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Fifty million imperfect people
And me, and me, and me
Who looks at Catherine Langeais
On television at home
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Last nine hundred million down-and-out
And me, and me, and me
With my mode vegetarian
And all whisky that I am sent
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Five hundred million South American
And me, and me, and me
I am very naked in my bath
With a girl who cleans me
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Fifty million Vietnamese
And me, and me, and me
Sunday with hunting for rabbit
With my rifle, I am the king
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life

Five hundred billion small Martians
And me, and me, and me
Like an idiot of Parisian
I await my cheque of end of the month
I think of it and then I forget
It is the life, it is the life