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A MIND IN PROGRESS

giovedì, maggio 26, 2005

The Meaning Of Life

Monty Pithon...dice niente il nome?
Vabbè, un paio di settimane fa stavo riguardando il film, uno spasso.
Ma mi ero dimenticato di una favolosa chicca...scena del ristorante, poco prima dell'ingresso in sala di Mr. Creosote.

Un azzimatissimo Eric Idle seduto davanti al pianoforte intona un brillante motivetto...

Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis,
Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?
It's swell to have a stiffy,
It's divine to own a dick,
From the tiniest little tadger,
To the world's biggest prick.

So three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas,
Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake,
Your piece of pork, your wife's best friend,
Your Percy or your cock,
You can wrap it up in ribbons,
You can slip it in your sock,
But don't take it out in public,
Or they will stick you in the dock,
And you won't come back.

So fuckin' english...