Written By:
the sprout - Date published:
11:32 am, November 17th, 2011 - 33 comments
Categories: accountability, caption contest, election 2011, humour, john key, national -
Tags: suck it up
The current rise of populism challenges the way we think about people’s relationship to the economy.We seem to be entering an era of populism, in which leadership in a democracy is based on preferences of the population which do not seem entirely rational nor serving their longer interests. ...
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“Here’s my honest opinion of Brash – Ooooold maaaaaan riiiiiver….“
Anyone for a cup of tea?
Winston: Now cough.
John: !
John Key sings “O Sole Mio”
Translation follows.
“What a great thing a world without journos
Then I could sing serenely without ‘say no’s’
Giovanni needs a new holiday
What a great thing a world without journos.
All by myself
With my Pinocchio nose
All by myself
Not fronting up at all.”
Che bella cosa na jurnata ‘e sole,
n’aria serena doppo na tempesta!
Pe’ ll’aria fresca pare gia na festa…
Che bella cosa na jurnata ‘e sole.
Ma n’atu sole
cchiu bello, oje ne’.
‘o sole mio
sta ‘nfronte a te!
Key prepares to blow small issue out of all proportion.
Insert coin here.
A ping – pong ball will do as well.
buga it’s stopped….whose turn was it to have the hand up his back today……hey where is everybody.
Self – affirmation John.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Self-affirmation
Mouth full of empties running the country will cut benefits to drug users, and pass the money onto the alcohol industry to pedal new cheap beer brand “Gloomlager”.
Oi Oi Oi
I can tell you now, I did not have media relations with that man!
The lie is coming…my mouth is open…wait for it…wait for it…
ooooooooooooooooooooooh Danny boy…
Translation of ‘Bella Ciao’
“SWEETHEART GOODBYE
One morning when I awakened
Oh beauty bye, beauty bye, beauty bye-bye-bye!
One morning when I awakened
I found invaders all around
Oh partisan, come take me with you
Oh beauty bye, beauty bye, beauty bye-bye-bye!
Oh partisan, come take me with you
Because I feel ready to die
If I die fighting as a partisan
Oh beauty bye, beauty bye, beauty bye-bye-bye!
If I die fighting as a partisan
You must come and bury me
Bury me there, up in the mountains
Oh beauty bye, beauty bye, beauty bye-bye-bye!”
Ask any more of these teapot questions and I’ll start to look like one!
Unlimited Powah!
http://www.blogcdn.com/www.autoblog.com/media/2008/12/unlimited-power_opt.jpg
http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/politics/5982946/Police-to-serve-search-warrants-over-tea-tape
“I moved on from teapots to tea bagging” says gaping Key
HELP! I’m choking.
If you stand close enough to him, you can hear the ocean.
Someone must have put sodium pentathol is his and bankys tea…..Blame Labour!
John Key™ gets his happy ending.
“♫ Pleeeeeaaaaaaase release me, let me gooooo… ♪ “
*walks off with a stupid grin on his face*
burp
*can’t believe nobody already thought of that stunner…*
Bloody hell. That pic above looks like a still from the 1978 film, ‘Invasion of the Body Snatchers’.
“The Stranded? does anyone believe what the nasty people on The Stranded say?”
I’m a little teapot,
Short and stout,
Here is my handle (one hand on hip),
Here is my spout (other arm out with elbow and wrist bent),
When I get all steamed up,
Hear me shout,
Tip me over and pour me out! (lean over toward spout)
I’m a millionaire and I’m okay,
I don’t have to think of anyone else.
I sleep all night and I’m PM by day
and Crosby and Textor tells me what to say.
Just last year we introduced
Government blockers on the internet
they are only there to stop the porn
so you can trust me when I say
We won’t use them for anything else.
We will crush those unions underfoot
and arm the police for their protest
if we push those wages down again
we can indenture Kiwi labour for years and years
I’m a millionaire and I’m okay,
I dont have to think of anyone else.
I sleep all night and I’m PM by day
and Crosby and Textor tells me what to say.
oooh, where did Campbell find that bloody worm?”
Now I’ll have the bloody bouffant one to contend with again.
Meanwhile here’s a song
Oh lord it is hard to humble,
When you’re perfect in so many ways …
“Obama? Obama?
Oh shucks, have I missed a photo op with Obama?
Are you telling me that I have been pissing about with that two-bit nobody Banks so he could get his cuppa, and all this time Obama’s been in the neighbourhood? OOooooooh”
♪♫ ASS-HOLE THAT’S ME – OH! ♪♫
Hooooogaaaaannnn!
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