Tuesday, March 24, 2009

"Soulstonehead" - A Diablo parody of "Yakety Yak" (Personal Gaming Entry)

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"Soulstonehead" - to the tune of The Coasters' "Yakety Yak."
Listen to the original tune: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-cHB3Rbz1OI
Reference video of soulstone in head: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksYpzeqxFdo
Reference video of being the new Dark Wanderer as a result: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvVYiSMO0CI

UPDATE: I have just recorded this parody on Midomi! Listen to it here!

This is a brief ballad of the adventures in Diablo, a PC game made by Blizzard Entertainment.

Diablo's Parody


- Went down to Tristram; slashed and bashed!
- He killed all demons; made big cash!
- Then saw and killed Archbishop Laz!
- Slew Diablo, freed Albrect, he has!
- Stuck it up there! Soulstonehead!

- Drank a lot of potions for health!
- He leveled up to learn some spells!
- He fought the monsters well until
- He saw Diablo and cast still!
- Stuck it up there! Soulstonehead!

- Should've been warned about the stone!
- Red soulstone should've smashed at home!
- The Hellforge really where it's at
- But that stone's now his brain's welcome mat!
- Stuck it up there! Soulstonehead!

- Now he goes off dark wanderin',
- Salvation's what he's ponderin',
- But Diablo has overtook
- His body. Now his soul is cooked!
- Stuck it up there! Soulstonehead!

- Stuck it up there! Stuck it up there!
- Stuck it up there! Stuck it up there!...

Original Lyrics


Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
If you don't scrub that kitchen floor
You ain't gonna rock and roll no more
Yakety yak (don't talk back)

Just finish cleanin' up your room
Let's see that dust fly with that broom
Get all that garbage out of sight
Or you don't go out Friday night
Yakety yak (don't talk back)

You just put on your coat and hat
And walk yourself to the laundromat
And when you finish doin' that
Bring in the dog and put out the cat
Yakety yak (don't talk back)

Don't you give me no dirty looks
Your father's hip; he knows what cooks
Just tell your hoodlum friend outside
You ain't got time to take a ride
Yakety yak (don't talk back)

Yakety yak, yakety yak
Yakety yak, yakety yak
Yakety yak, yakety yak
Yakety yak, yakety yak

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