(Oh, and sorry the verses aren't as... separate as they could be. I'm too lazy to adjust it for the Internet. But, I know it makes reading it more difficult.)
Declaration of
To
(to the tune of “Cruella De Vil” from 101 Dalmatians)
Oh
Oh
It’s time for you to hear
Our Declaration
We want to just be dogs
And go have fun
Oh Paris, dear Paris Hilton
We know you have issues
But listen to ours
We believe in
Separation of Powers
We need two equal branches, not just one! (Montesquieu)
Oh
That civil liberty’s
A thing we don’t have (Rousseau)
How can we be free
Inside a Gucchi bag?
We ought to form a state or sovereign (Rousseau)
Oh
We feel that your society’s
Not civil
You’re just living in Nature’s perfect state (Locke)
We’ve come to realize
You’re not the owner we once liked
You’re an absolute monarch
Who dictates! (Locke)
We think that you need
Some balances and checks
To limit your power
Like Montesquieu said (Montesquieu)
This mansion could be so
Democratically run
Except for Paris, that
FOR thinking that we’d like
To go to the beach
Then sticking us in these
Doggie bikinis
FOR subjecting us to this
Humiliation
Oh
SHE has dragged us to all these stupid parties
And walked us with a handbag, not a leash
SHE has made us quarter
Nicole Richie’s Pomeranians on her orders
When she and Nicole were in times in peace!
SHE has made us wear little
Pink doggie sweaters
But we think that we are
Able to do better
We are declaring our independence!
Oh Paris, dear Paris Hilton
Understand that we don’t hate all you humans
The guy who brings us food is rather nice
We feel like four-legged brothers
To all you others
It’s just Paris who’s ruining our life
Oh
Oh
We’re independent
From you and everyone
So don’t try to stop us
From having canine fun
Oh Paris, dear Paris Hilton
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