Babelfishing Poetry: "Head Halo Psychology"
Babelfishing Poetry: "Head Halo Psychology"
Hey-ho, it's Friday, so here's more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, alter the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
What a lovely Friday it is, and what better way to spend 5 minutes of it than with the Babelfished version of Lady Gaga's hit "Bad Romance" (watch video here). Enjoy.
Head Halo Psychology
Oh, I wish, I wish you would!
O, O, how I wish, I wish you would!
O, O, how I wish, I wish you would, O!
Exposed to evil Romans.
Rah rah, ah, ah, ah, ah!
Rome, Mom! Five gaga la-la!
I wish you evil.
I tend to want more of this disease.
I wish you all the more.
Hands-free, I'll talk to you.
I think I just want to kiss
the sand-studded virtual leather.
I would like you to love me.
I would like to be assured.
And you know I need you.
I want to evil the Romans, for your evil.
Dost thou start?
I want your advice, and I have desired.
You are guilty of what you are,
as long as me.
I'd like to work with head halo psychology.
I am, you're sick.
You do not want to go back to Windows.
I would like you to love me.
You want to love punishment.
I want to love.
He will not be friends.
You and I cannot be destroyed.
Hey-ho, it's Friday, so here's more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, alter the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
What a lovely Friday it is, and what better way to spend 5 minutes of it than with the Babelfished version of Lady Gaga's hit "Bad Romance" (watch video here). Enjoy.
Head Halo Psychology
Oh, I wish, I wish you would!
O, O, how I wish, I wish you would!
O, O, how I wish, I wish you would, O!
Exposed to evil Romans.
Rah rah, ah, ah, ah, ah!
Rome, Mom! Five gaga la-la!
I wish you evil.
I tend to want more of this disease.
I wish you all the more.
Hands-free, I'll talk to you.
I think I just want to kiss
the sand-studded virtual leather.
I would like you to love me.
I would like to be assured.
And you know I need you.
I want to evil the Romans, for your evil.
Dost thou start?
I want your advice, and I have desired.
You are guilty of what you are,
as long as me.
I'd like to work with head halo psychology.
I am, you're sick.
You do not want to go back to Windows.
I would like you to love me.
You want to love punishment.
I want to love.
He will not be friends.
You and I cannot be destroyed.