
Sadly, the malicious stalkers have been trying to make fun of my most precious memories on their abuse blog ( click). this would be funny if they weren't hippos. So, embarrassingly they pretend they know the Banana splits and, oh so embarrassingly blether on about singing the song and how important it is to them.
They should be ashamed. But they are fools, gibbons and donkeys.
It's sad really, they were trying to be clever by discussing the lyrics and how they meant so much to them. In particular they talk about the lyrics and how they alone had an intuitive understanding of their deep meaning:
I loved the words , too- as the other commenters are saying. They were a sort of fairy tale proverb, accessible through forbidden experience and laughter. One banana two banana two banana one, four bananas playing in the bright blue sun. A 'bright blue sun' is crazy, but these had it down as a metaphor for happiness and pleasure in the extreme.
They also quote another section of the lyrics that are so important to them:
...-- it up and have some fun..
...-- it up and have some fun..
..-- it up and have some fun..
la la la, la la la la..
Oh dear. They must hang their heads in shame and stop their hideous pretence. How embarrassing for them. The real lyrics are:
One banana, two banana, three banana, four
Four bananas make a bunch and so do many more.
Over hill and highway the banana buggies go
Comin' to bring you the Banana Split show
Makin' up a mess of fun, makin' up a mess of fun
Lots of fun for everyone
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Four banana, three banana, two banana, one
All bananas playin' in the bright warm sun.
Flippin' like a pancake, popping like a cork
Fleegle, Bingo, Drooper an' Snork
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Two banana, four banana, one banana, three
Swingin' like a bunch on monkeys, hangin' from a tree.
Hey there, ev'rybody, won't you come along and see
How much like Banana Splits ev'ryone can be
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Makin up a mess of fun
Makin up a mess of fun
Happiness for ev'ryone
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
Tra la la, la la la la
I'm surrounded by idiots. Nevermind, my Lawyers will deal with these monkeys.
I wonder what colour the sky is in their world
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