Monday, July 4, 2011

Rap written at work today

Need a recipe?
You gotta Google that shit,
yeah, Google that shit.

Analyse your poo?
You gotta Google that shit,
yeah, Google that shit.

"Golden Showers" tree?
You gotta Google that shit,
yeah, Google that shit.

etc.








Most of the verses did not fit into the correct syllable pattern for haiku. They are all based on real-life Google searches we've made at work. The song came about because my co-worker (and office co-inhabitant) Dr H is always asking me questions and if I don't know the answer I tell him to "Google that shit." (Don't worry, I use much politer language in front of my patients.) If you'd like to sing along, you must do a Snoop Dogg voice.

1 comment:

Please share some of your brain poops (or loveliness).