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From: "Capcomop" <capcomop@prodigy.net>
Subject: Song parody: How you remind me (for Speedy
and his press ability)
Date: Friday, February 15, 2002 1:24 AM
How You Remind Me
by Capcomop
After speedy's press conference that was fully
of...oh gee...mum...sh...no...cr... ok I'm watching
my language so make it up. To quote a
coworker..."that sound you hear outside the skating
arena is not the Utah winds its the Speedy's brain
being sucked out of his head!"
Song info:
Phil = Phil Hersh
Jacque = prez of IOC
IOC - say it eye-oc
Thought I would move into the 21st century with this
parody so it is done to the tune of Nickleback's "How
You Remind Me"
Love from Speedy to the world!
Couldn't fool 'em, I'm no wise man
I'm an Italian man into scheming
Trying to act like a blind man
I'm sick of nobody buying my reasons
And this is how Phil reminds me
This is how IOC reminds me
Of what I really am
This is how Jacque reminds me
Of what I really am
It's not like me to say sorry
Tomorrow I'll have a different story
This time your mistaken
For handing me a sport worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I been down
At the bottom of every scandal
These five words scream in your head
"Is he making sense yet"
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
You didn't really wanna' know that
Only Canadians would ask that question
Are we gonna' fix the problem
I'll quote the rules to avoid a decision
And this is how IOC reminds me
Of what I really am
This is how Jacque reminds me
Of what I really am
It's not like me to say sorry
Tomorrow I'll have a different story
This time your mistaken
For handing me a sport worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I been down
At the bottom of every scandal
These five words scream in your head
"Is he making sense yet"
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
Couldn't fool 'em, I'm no wise man
I'm an Italian man into scheming
And this is how Phil reminds me
This is how IOC reminds me
This is how Jacque reminds me
Of what I really am
It's not like me to say sorry
Tomorrow I'll have a different story
This time your mistaken
For handing me a sport worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I been down
At the bottom of every scandel
These five words scream in your head
"Is he making sense yet"
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
yet, yet, yet, no, no
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