Somehow we screwed up on getting someone to do the GUT yesterday. So might as well combine the two.
As sung by Chet Tracy and the P*ssMoaners
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
I remember when we used to sit
In the Tribal Council by Jeffy,
Observing the hypocrites
As they would threaten with the good people we are
Good friends we were, oh, good players booted
Along the way.
In our great future, we got to far past;
So dry your tiers, I seh.
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the Tribal Council with Jeffy.
And then Joel would make stupid boots,
As our torches burnin' through the nights.
Then we would suck every challenge,
Each time I'll stay with you;
Stupidity our only savior,
So Chet's gone, I'll push on through.
But now you're gone, I'm meat:
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the Tribal Council with Jeffy.
And then Cerie would make stupid boots,
As out torches burnin' through the nights.
Then we would suck at camp every day,
Each time I'll stay with you;
Stupidity our only savior,
So Chet's gone, I'll push on through.
But now you're gone, I'm meat:
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
(Not Cheating)
RC: Mal à Cul
Exile: Jason and Tracy
IC: I and I be Rye.
Boot: Tracy (Qathy Qries and Quits.)
As sung by Chet Tracy and the P*ssMoaners
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
I remember when we used to sit
In the Tribal Council by Jeffy,
Observing the hypocrites
As they would threaten with the good people we are
Good friends we were, oh, good players booted
Along the way.
In our great future, we got to far past;
So dry your tiers, I seh.
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the Tribal Council with Jeffy.
And then Joel would make stupid boots,
As our torches burnin' through the nights.
Then we would suck every challenge,
Each time I'll stay with you;
Stupidity our only savior,
So Chet's gone, I'll push on through.
But now you're gone, I'm meat:
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the Tribal Council with Jeffy.
And then Cerie would make stupid boots,
As out torches burnin' through the nights.
Then we would suck at camp every day,
Each time I'll stay with you;
Stupidity our only savior,
So Chet's gone, I'll push on through.
But now you're gone, I'm meat:
No, Kathy, no cry;
No, Kathy, no cry;
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tiers:
No, Kathy, no cry;
(Not Cheating)
RC: Mal à Cul
Exile: Jason and Tracy
IC: I and I be Rye.
Boot: Tracy (Qathy Qries and Quits.)
