I think the word you really need to learn is “thesaurus.”
Don’t stop now! For God’s sake, don’t stop! It’s just getting good!
It’s like waiting for a bus with those damned marimbas; nothing for hours, then two or three turn up all at once...
See? What did I tell you?
That’s easy. Step one: Get out of the guitar.
Wait, I know this one... “What is the bus driver’s name,” right?
It’s the Beast, Piggy.
Three-word query, three misspellings — we have the trifecta!
Oh, you’ll have to try a little harder than that.
What? You again?
Okay — dude, here’s a Pro Tip: The problem with your search string is not the order of the words.
Ah, Internet. Your capacity for both misspelling and perversion never disappoints.
The saddest thing? I think I know which song they mean.
America! Neon lobster telephone!
Now you’re just creeping me out, guys.
Seriously, man, cut it out.
Come on guys this isn’t funny any more
OH MY DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE WHY WON’T YOU LEAVE ME ALOOOONE