**a bit of phonetic surrealism—can you guess the original spanish language megahit it's (near-homophonally) based on?
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Muck arena! Tee an' a! "You know, be o...kay," say Yon Ma.
Kay say, "you're mawed, (eh-yup.)" I yeet oblique taurine, "oh."
In "la-hoo-rahs", day-bland air of Dill-Moo Jett-Joe—
Ce la vie, "YO... CONE-SLUICENED EGOS (are bright!)"
Muck arena! Tee an' a! "You know, be o...kay," say Yon Ma.
Kay say, "you're mawed, (eh-yup.)" I yeet oblique taurine, "oh."
In "la-hoo-rahs", day-bland air of Dill-Moo Jett-Joe—
Ce la vie, "YO... CONE-SLUICENED EGOS (are bright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Not Katrina! Not Katrina! NOT KATRINA!!!
Kay—say, "goop stun, slow smear on host armadillo."
On Carina! On Carina! ON CARINA!!!
Kay—say, "goop stun, llama feed a DERRIÈREGARITA! (All night!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
"Yuck!" Carina say, when comes her court—day (on Colace.)
"Eek!" say Comb-Bra, "Those moldy oats mucks-more their nose!"
Lay, goose-tar river vee-veer, in New Evil York!
"Eek—leak our MOLDY OATS? NO WAY-O! (Yeah Right!")
"Yuck!" Carina say, when comes her court—day (on Colace.)
"Eek!" say Comb-Bra, "Those moldy oats mucks-more their nose!"
Lay, goose-tar river vee-veer, in New Evil York!
"Eek—leak our MOLDY OATS? NO WAY-O! (Yeah Right!")
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Muck arena! Tee an' a! "You know, be o...kay," say Yon Ma.
Kay say, "you're mawed, (eh-yup.)" I yeet oblique taurine, "oh."
In "la-hoo-rahs", day-bland air of Dill-Moo Jett-Joe—
Ce la vie, "YO... CONE-SLUICENED EGOS (are bright!)"
Muck arena! Tee an' a! "You know, be o...kay," say Yon Ma.
Kay say, "you're mawed, (eh-yup.)" I yeet oblique taurine, "oh."
In "la-hoo-rahs", day-bland air of Dill-Moo Jett-Joe—
Ce la vie, "YO... CONE-SLUICENED EGOS (are bright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."
"No way, I, who took a weir poo-diarrhe' upon Carine! IT WAS—
RAY... BUCK, IRENA! (Alright!)"
Dali, "ah," to Queer Beau, "diarrhea on Carina?"
Kay, to Queer Beau, "it's a darlin' diarrhe'n, really goes up all between 'em."