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Tim Minchin, irreverent musician

resources used by comedians in their skits or performances are often very varied, and not infrequently turn to music as a means to make the audience laugh. The Australian Tim Minchin bases his irreverent humor on this, in music. In fact, he is seen more as a musician and composer, but his songs "turn out to be funny." He combines his enviable skill at the piano with lyrics full of acidic puns (this does not stop at all follow the songs with subtitles) and governed by a critical sense.

Minchin And it is very popular in skeptical circles for his continuous criticism of fundamentalist creationists and those who despise science and explain the world are blinded from a purely religious. In fact, sparked a controversy when in April 2010 published on YouTube a video with animations of Fraser Davidson in response to an article in the New York Times which made known that the Pope had protected a priest who had been pestering to youngsters.

anecdotal Instead of this video, which uses a pretty tough language that may be offensive to some, I bring you three songs live Minchin and English subtitles. In the first, Storm, better than I've heard, making a direct criticism of pseudoscience and pseudoecologismos all those who inhabit the minds of both naive narrating his encounter with a really wild specimen. In the second, Inflatable You , listing all the wonderful virtues of your partner ... inflatable. It is curious attention that put the musicians in the plastic lovers (now I come to mind the great Plastic Fantastic Lover, the Jefferson Airplane, but I remember that I ever met with others, in addition to the self-titled album Orquesta Mondragón), maybe that's why they do not complain. Finally, Rock and Roll Nerd describes the typical boy who wants to be a rock star but in the end only a "nerd" (a "Noob") who neither drink or stay up late and did not even know how to play the guitar.

In short, everything an artist provoking songs that you can find lots more on Youtube, and Texted English. I hope you enjoy it as much as me.

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Unexpected death literally passed me on the ground. One kusnutie from masochistic dog, he rozkuslo his beautiful neck. And lived. Neither has not sound.
cherish their loved dogs cats and other pets. Love you so much as it can its small but still a strong heart.
MAJKA for me was my life, my smradik, my childhood. Experienced much luck in disguise. When he was little, was the grandfather prvykat. Flew down the stairs and at the moment his heart stopped. My grandfather, as a white wall, give him heart massage and mouth-to mouth. At the moment he got up and operate, although surprised but still alive. Later it prekusol dog, but it also survived as the hero! Few times and dropped out of our stairs. Also survived my mojkania, our games, of which I have scars on their hands now. He survived one big party "herbifest", which is the only neprespal and was still on guard, because you guys wanted it to make stew.
was my bed buddy, friend to rain. He knew everything about me, even if it was just a dog. But my dog, my protector. It will be difficult without him. Very me an error.

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three hours in the afternoon.

was shy, But no single. knew that she would manage it and do the interview. Yet it was her dream a dream, standing on stage and dance. wholeheartedly so priala.pomaly walked into the room, but with a little soul nádejami.postavila great line up and then the peak, because its size did not allow her to see the registration desk. was a long board, so look around if somebody sees, someone with whom you knew would shorten the time, albeit not very zhovorčivá.no the nose it came it known vôňa.tá who drugged her whole telo.odišla.ihneď. want to see those who fought the smell mal.pretože.

seven o'clock in the evening, Friday.
regretted that it be left and did the interview. said to you that it will be better. at least you never feel a thing the vôňu.aspoň believed in it. went upstairs. today chose the beautiful floral dress and smell, which reminded summer. sounded the zvonček.bol an old house, which was home to six families. three floors, six families. there were high ceilings and flat was great. opened her girlfriend. was outside. had in hand and two glasses of wine. poured her and pulls her inside. nor nevyzula and has been on the balcony and smoked. popíjala wine. but still feel the smell. it was probably soaked into the skin.
inside was a lot of people, quite beautiful and rich. so pretentious party.ešte that was snobka and those people are not snobs.

ten o'clock in the evening, Friday.
her body shook to the rhythm of samba. hand held it Italian, a friend of her friend. the head of the turkey, but still laughed. music will go, and she tore her from him, needed more wine. beside it went into a couple rooms. hostess yelled across the room good luck in the jebaní.

eleven o'clock in the evening, Friday.
its strength was to endure and to rinse the seventh. bell rang. opened and she saw him. it was the guy for giving up the interview. but did not know each other on their uncertainty. but it disgusting disgusting song about love it zneistila. Yet it was her former lover, whom she succumbed and now at the door.
kisses him. but did not do it.

two hours at dawn. Saturday
-still so beautiful .-
-I heat, come out .-
tiptoed passed along madly dressed snobkách with perfect makeup and characters. but he had eyes only for her ňu.pomohol climb out. lit it. he smoked.
-why not drink? -
-thou me nenalial .-
slowly poured her and smiled. was sober, but have not seen it, that is certainly not sober. grabbed her hand and kissed. is pulled.
-how did you get here at all? -
-I do not know, never in my life I was in this part of town
.--you know someone here? -
-only you and a few snobiek
-.- .-
a special-ty you're so different .-

four hours in the morning, Saturday
-pomasíruj me feet, hurting me from the bot .-
shrug off and sat on the balkón.prisadol to her and grabbed her leg. from the room she said she says. someone woke up and stayed the entire staff. on the balcony door opened and out came a shiny snobky cigarettes. one of them explore it. immediately introduced him to all known. so she went inside, I was particularly unnecessary and jealous. She laid down her friend in bed. was exhausted, and especially her feet hurt.
slowly got to dream, when someone opened the door. has not perceive. for someone to buy into her bed. hugged and kissed her. it was on.

late morning, Saturday.
the chair she sat in the kitchen and popíjala coffee, sat on her girlfriend with her new discoveries. he came out of the room. its flavor is poured over it kuchyni.pobozkal and severed from the coffee. grabbed her arm and brought into bed for the morning games.
-love will find you, let you anywhere .- said girlfriend and odkusla of a croissant.

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Francoise subtly increased the volume on the radio. Went to her favorite Jim Morrison and his - People Are Strange ". And hum quietly to sweep bakery. It was the end of the week and this meant participation in the celebration Michel. Still not convinced about what you put on. So in addition to sweeping and listening to the radio even thought about the different combinations. Pozametala and pretrela his forehead, which was the sweat. On the face of the deposited bits of flour that was at hand. She looked comically. Rozlúčila with the boss and walked out of the bakery. Before her it was waiting Victor. One leg was propped against the wall and slowly smoked seventh cigarette of the day. He worked very relaxed and also smelt very nice. He had nice shoes and a broad smile on his face. He greeted her and peck on the cheek all from flour. She smiled and offered Victor cakes prepared by the party at Michel. His sweet tooth could not resist.

-Francois, I would like to accompany you to celebrate and I would be glad if you did me the company .- Francoise mykla. Excited by her name spoken man who liked it. It was so intimate, tender, with erotic overtones. You mentioned to Paula and weakness in the same words pronounced by him. One of them was also its name, the word okay and any greeting associated with his smile.

-I would be honored to read .- Francoise into reality. so went to her home. Never in my life for him was another man, except for Paul and Michel. Had to proceed very slowly up the stairs to recognize that while the third man discovers his soul and heart in the form of a flat. Opened the door and the scent of lavender zavanula spilled on the ground, rotting apples and empty laundry. It got to be the bread that they brought. It all blended together, as the love of many forms and shapes, but together create a perfect impression. Let him enter, but with larger concerns. Looking around and seeing the country lavender.

-To Violet and her invitation, I suppose because I have rose petals on the ground .- He likes roses? because roses are such ordinary, nothing special, their love is almost everyone thought the Francoise.No pousmiala the water and offered him as much at home did not. While, he is walking through her apartment, she shut in her room and tried to remember what you wanted to wear. The sun slowly going down and she knew that it had very little time. Finally chose a combination of simple dresses and baleriniek. Hair was combed and had dissolved. Injected into the hair perfume, which brought into najpochmúrnejšieho on happiness and intimacy. She went out the door. Victor's heart suddenly began to beat faster. He grabbed her by the hand.
Si-beautiful .-
gathered down the stairs. The Michel's had to jump. Bread rozvoniavali across the street and lured people into cafes. But this time, was open only for invitees. At the entrance welcomed their beautiful and happy Violet Michel.
-I are here almost all, feel at home here, although you should be done since to know .- Francois said with a laugh. She put down the bread on the table and immediately ran to the group of people. Sasha was there, Teresa, her friends childhood and Pierre, Marc and Amaury. Francoise slowly Victor was his friends, Sasha is a model who often goes on a long journey. Teresa studying acting together with Amaury, which is focused on the ballet. Marc by Pierre-kamarát. dopovedala.
- And this is Ramona, and also a model and my girlfriend said .- Pierre. Francois smiled at him and knew not that long. Elle priplichtila the rear and almost scared Pierre. Be embraced. In the door came Clément. Was greeted as if nothing ever happened and he smiled his most typical smile. Francoise saw as Pierre with Elle lose. All have moved up the garden. There was a beautiful and charming. Everywhere were lanterns of different colors, chairs were wrapped in white canvas so that it all looked very flashy. We all took cups and there was silence. Some commentators have known chansons and Michel together with Violet appearing before the people.
- We would all welcome here with us. We are very happy to have so many friends and people who support us. Well go to something that relates to love. We would like to inform you that we got engaged and we will take! - Michel said with a smile on your lips and so that nobody saw it, wink at Francoise. Everyone started clapping and the congratulations began. It took a long, long as they all were replaced. There was a toast, followed by another and the celebration began. Evening environment resulted in a family atmosphere. In each place could hear laughter and tumult, all were enjoying, or dancing. Francois and Victor are quietly holding hands. Then move away. Officials in the cherries. Slowly converging towards each other. She gently grabbed him by the hair, he pulled it together. Their lips together.

did not take very long, because the floor was argument. Immediately caught up there. On the floor stood Miss intrigánka, namely Michel former girlfriend and her rival. Ms. Michel intrigánka cried as he very loves it. She was drunk and did not know what he says. To all this confusion Elle ran inside and took intrigánku. Francoise ran after them.
- You're dirt, you stole my Michel! - Intrigánka screamed the whole room. Her adversary is trying to speak quite what it was. Just butt earthworm and sought to engage. Intrigánka suddenly broke away. Elle took the opportunity, she shouted on it and threw it into a huge cake. Subsequently, it sfotila Francoise. Intrigánka zvreskla and ran out jointly with the adversary. There was a brilliant applause. Everyone laughed. Then something happened between Francoise and Elle. Be embraced. Did that hurt each other.
- No lies! - No Miss
Intrigánka not the only one that soared out. The second was Clement. Michel was furious. But they did not want to spoil the two evenings. They went out into the night, which was woven so strange ideas of young people.
- Francois, Paul returned .- told Elle. Her hand clutched other hand, Victor ...

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Francoise woke up in tears running down her face. Again, she dreamed about Paul. Blue pillow from her mom was soaked with tears. She was confused and scared. I dreamed her on it, was at her and stared at her. Smiling and held her hand. She was happy for the touch and appreciate each hundredth spent with him. It was all for it. Its dependence is given equating drug addiction. The dream suddenly changed. He lay on the sidewalk, she in a pool of blood. She saved him before moving car. Subsequently, the dream changed again. She was lying in hospital, he was at it. She caught his eye and died.

These dreams often waved. Its mind about its future suggested. Often it happened that the dreams and fulfilled. It's in the blood. Her great-grandmother Board has predicted the future and the only one who believed it was Francoise. Before his death prababičkinou learned that die beautiful death. Such, what you always wanted. Wants to be loved by the true love. She felt that this prediction has never met. Her true love was miles away, and especially to Francoise did not exhibit any deeper feelings. Francoise you nepripúšťala his weakness for him. When he was mentioned, the hearts received wounds, which counts only man capable of deeper feeling. Interrupted her thoughts rising sun. Selected to the beach to observe it. There she met her sister. She sat and wept. She wore white clothes, wet from tears draining down his face. Sat down to her and hugged her. Elle clung to her and take her compassion. No sympathy needed and Francoise. Together silent and thought of his passions, which they passed through the hands. They felt the ground glass cup.

- should be only better - she said to Elle. Francoise is smile.
- Certain things remain in the family - and said she thought the joint pain, vision and related mind.

- Francoise, you should finally start to live your life! - Elle said suddenly. In a way, and she was right. She lived the lives of other people. Mostly they were stories of books, often perceived as positive and correct. But it never was that her story. Wanted to change in her life. Needed it as much as his drug addict needed. For others, understandable lust, but for her sense of life and the addict.

She pictured what it would be without Paul. She felt that her life is derived in a different direction. Would not have suffered, would honestly fell in love with a boy who would give her a nice life without problems and worries. She cared about the ordinary children of their ordinary man walked into the normal work would be smiling at his neighbors, who would it be like such as that - simple. Then she realized that Paul pulled her from normal life, empty, no But nice.

Ideas subsided. Hunger caused by Francoise only lust, and the food. They stood together and continue to pekárničky.

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Francoise stirred up by the Board of sunny weather. Today morning it surprised. It was raining and she had more and more concerns. She was afraid of myself. And most of Friday's celebration with Michel. Certainly it was the idea to do Violetin nastrkať invitations and flowers to them, which is close to that person. Therefore, multiple hall in lavender. Anticipated that there will remain so until someone neodhodlá collect it. Zaškvŕkalo in her abdomen. She was hungry, but the home had no food except apples, which she ate on the road to Michel. Knocked him to doors, as on Sunday and the rain did not open and not raised. How else, asleep. After half an hour begging for its great coffee and the pie was opened just always on. But today it did not open. She opened her Elle.

-Hi, come in here will not stand in the rain-like said nothing and smiled. She was dressed in an old gray sweater that belonged to Michel, black leggings and had blond hair combed upwards. It was the day the day nicer and nicer. Since she left, it grew from a woman. She sat on the desk and lit a. Even when reminded of an angel blowing smoke. Such from the movie by Luc Besson. Puzzled expression Francoise her laugh so much that they had to start laughing and she.

-Tell me what happened, Elle! - And Elle started again.

My big dream was to Cape Town. But because of the high ticket price to Cape Town was held. I knew that Pierre also travels. Spain to collect fruit. I joined him and we lived in an old shack in the field. Izbietka only one, two and my old dog foul. Scraped all the time, so I could not even sleep peacefully. Pierre tried to oust him every night out, but, that dog incredibly zavíjalo. If the problem was just a dog, complained I would be so much. Another problem was an old fat man with greasy hair and on their own can of green saliva. It was our boss. He lived in the adjacent hut. During the semester she spent there with what I saw him move from a chair. He sat on it, spit into the cans and troll around the same songs. I was glad that I dropped out from there. The second stop was Milan. Pierre went there to visit his brother Paul. We lived with him when I stopped on the street. Stood before me the old man on a bicycle in the blue shirt. Come down from the bike and brought me into his study. There pofotil me and told me to stop the next morning on the and the street with photos. I was in shock, but I went home. In the evening I had two hours of thinking look their photos. I was for them another. Such beautiful, as Pierre said, after he saw them.

the next morning I stopped there. Were thrilled. I confused. That day taught me to walk on the catwalk, made me another book and the next day I had a few castings. Almost all take me. During the week I had had some shooting and at least four surveys. But it was not for me. Therefore, after I packed and left. Pierre returned home and I ran away to London. I stayed in a small motel on the outskirts of town and did a small bookstore. I had no forces to return home. But over time I started to miss you. Even after what happened here. So, here I am.

-Elle, is still angry? - she asked Francois.
-No, it has already passed. I know who I am, I know who you are and you know what a pig is Clément- replied zahasila and third cigarette in the ashtray.