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EckerNet Super-Cool Exciting Contest!! Part 34

March 20th, 2008 by Kevin

The Rankings Are As Follows:

For this contest you get to make up your own answers!! That’s right…just pretend you’re a real life journalist and just make shit up. Post answers in the comments. They will be judged on creativity, plausibility and humor.

Question : What are they chanting?

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15 Responses

  1. jroosh Says:

    Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!Ouga Chaka ouga!

    I can’t stop this feeling
    Deep inside of me.
    Girl, you just don’t realize
    What you do to me.
    When you hold me
    In your arms so tight,
    You let me know,
    Everythings alright, ahahah

    I’m hooked on a feeling,
    I’m high on believing,
    That you’re in love with me.

    Lips as sweet as candy.
    Their taste stays on my mind.
    Girl, you keep me thirsty for another cup of wine.

    I got it bad for you girl,
    But I don’t need a cure,
    I’ll just stay addicted, If I can endure
    All the good love, when we’re all alone
    Keep it up girl, yeah you turn me on.

    I’mmm, I’mmm Hooked on a feeling.
    I’m high on believing that you’re in love with me.
    All the good love, when we’re all alone
    Keep it up girl, yeah you turn me on.

    Ahaha I’m hooked on a feeling,
    I’m high on believing,
    That you’re in love with me.

    I’m hooked on a feeling,
    I’m high on believing,
    That you’re in love with me.

    I say I’m hooked on a feeling,
    And I’m high on believing,
    That you’re in love with me.
    I’m hooked on a feeling.

  2. Night Writer Says:

    Jroosh – it makes me think of Ian Dury and the Blockheads:

    In the deserts of Sudan
    And the gardens of Japan
    From Milan to Yucatan
    Every woman, every man

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    Je t’adore, ich liebe dich,
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me slowly, hit me quick.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! :shock:

    In the wilds of Borneo
    And the vineyards of Bordeaux
    Eskimo, Arapaho
    Move their body to and fro.

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    Das ist gut! C’est fantastique!
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    It’s nice to be a lunatic.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    In the dock of Tiger Bay
    On the road to Mandalay
    From Bombay to Santa Fe
    Over hills and far away

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    C’est si bon, mm? Ist es nicht?
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Two fat persons, click, click, click.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me! Ow!
    Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me! hit me!
    Hit me (x5)
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me

  3. Tiger Lilly Says:

    Heee ay ay suu dom een ay! *whacks themselves in the head with stick* Don ar ay rees requiem! *repeat stick whacking*

    Yes, I took that from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. And no, that’s not the actual spelling.

  4. Night Writer Says:

    Gah! Tiger Lilly’s played the Monty Python card! Why didn’t I think of that?

  5. jroosh Says:

    I never meant 2 cause u any sorrow
    I never meant 2 cause u any pain
    I only wanted 2 one time see u laughing
    I only wanted 2 see u laughing in the purple raiments

    Purple rain purple raiments
    Purple rain purple raiments
    Purple rain purple raiments

    I only wanted 2 see u bathing in the purple raiments

  6. Night Writer Says:

    Hmmmm.

    “She was a long, cool women in a black burqa…”

    (Loved the ouga-chaka, btw).

  7. Night Writer Says:

    Person with bullhorn: “What do we want?”

    Women: “Fabric softener!”

    Bullhorn: “When do we want it?”

    Women: “Now!”

  8. Lady Dog Says:

    1-2-3-4: We won’t be oppressed no more

    5-6-7-8: We won’t buy into your hate

    9-10-11-12: Put your Burka on the shelve

    13-14-15-16: Um, never mind… We can’t count that far. Go back to 1-2-3-4

  9. Lloyd Says:

    Derka Derka Derka
    We hate our stinking Burka

    Derka Derka Dick
    Up your butt with this stinking stick

  10. Dan S. Says:

    “We’re wearing our best burqas,
    Big sticks we got a lotta.
    We’re waiting patiently,
    for the Infidel Piñata!”

    Happy Birthday, Osama!!

  11. Kevin Says:

    I’m kinda surprised nobody entered the obvious :

    What do we want??

    Protest Signs!

    When do we want them??

    Now!!

  12. Kevin Says:

    That said, there were lots of good entries for this one….

    Tiger Lilly was an early favorite, until her father’s fabric softener entry.

    But I have to give the winner to Lloyd.

  13. Tiger Lilly Says:

    GAH!!!!!!!
    Alas, I feel my life has no meaning until I win one of these contests.

    Not really.

  14. Lloyd Says:

    “Derka Derka Jihaad Muhamed Ali”
    Translation: I owe my success to the movie “Team America” for my mastery of the the Arabic language.

  15. Night Writer Says:

    I’d protest again, but I’m afraid I’d get the Night “I Whine Like AAA” Writer label when all I’m trying to do is move into a tie for first place.

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