Ellaahn, ну, я тут как-то выкладывал краткий обзор творчества этой группы со ссылками для скачки. И эта песня - одна из лучших и наиболее приличных у них.
Ой, не люблю калифорнийский панк)) А звучит как он самый.) Вообще все это выглядит не очень профессионально, но, смотрю, ребята отрываются, всем весело - вот и отлично) Однако объективно такая музыка особого внимания не заслуживает.
Может знаете как называется группа, которая поет на клингонском?))
There was this guy His name was Jim You can call him Kirk Or the Captain He had a tan And lots of women Every episode He got to blow his l***
He worked with Spock He was a rock No emotion Nothing could rattle him His blood was green And Pon Farr could make him scream And lose control Though that’s illogical
Each week they’d all warp through space Fight an alien race And the Vulcan would pinch a neck
If you want to learn more Go to the video store Or just listen to this Song for people who never watch Star Trek
Then there was Bones Dr. McCoy Worked with Nurse Chapel And removed the red shirt shrapnel
Chased the miniskirts Screaming, “Dammit, Kirk!” Wait that wasn’t him He was screaming, “Dammit Jim!”
Each week on the Enterprise All the red shirts would die But no one noticed or got upset
And the next generation Will watch in syndication Or just listen to this Song for people who never watch Star Trek
And for three seasons You know what they’d do They’d boldly go With the rest of their crew
Like Scotty He was a Scot And Chekov He screamed a lot And Uhura And Sulu But let’s face it After Kirk, Spock and McCoy Who gives a f*** about the rest of the crew?
Кстати, музыка подозрительно знакома...
И эта песня - одна из лучших и наиболее приличных у них.
Вообще все это выглядит не очень профессионально, но, смотрю, ребята отрываются, всем весело - вот и отлично) Однако объективно такая музыка особого внимания не заслуживает.
Может знаете как называется группа, которая поет на клингонском?))
There was this guy
His name was Jim
You can call him Kirk
Or the Captain
He had a tan
And lots of women
Every episode
He got to blow his l***
He worked with Spock
He was a rock
No emotion
Nothing could rattle him
His blood was green
And Pon Farr could make him scream
And lose control
Though that’s illogical
Each week they’d all warp through space
Fight an alien race
And the Vulcan would pinch a neck
If you want to learn more
Go to the video store
Or just listen to this
Song for people who never watch Star Trek
Then there was Bones
Dr. McCoy
Worked with Nurse Chapel
And removed the red shirt shrapnel
Chased the miniskirts
Screaming, “Dammit, Kirk!”
Wait that wasn’t him
He was screaming, “Dammit Jim!”
Each week on the Enterprise
All the red shirts would die
But no one noticed or got upset
And the next generation
Will watch in syndication
Or just listen to this
Song for people who never watch Star Trek
And for three seasons
You know what they’d do
They’d boldly go
With the rest of their crew
Like Scotty
He was a Scot
And Chekov
He screamed a lot
And Uhura
And Sulu
But let’s face it
After Kirk, Spock and McCoy
Who gives a f*** about the rest of the crew?