Här är en av mina favoritlåtar, en låt av Weird Al Yankovic som heter "Amish Paradise". Det är en parodi på låten "Gangstas Paradise" från mitten av -90 talet.

Weird Al Yankovic är känd för att "göra om" redan kända låtar och med satir driva med låten och artisterna. Han är skitbra och har gjort många låtar. Detta är min typ av humor, jag älskar satir och parodier! Jag tycker att man faktiskt kan driva med och skämta om allt. Älskar komiker som gör det. Typ Magnus Betnèr. Han har inga gränser, och han är en av dom bästa komiker Sverige har. Men Robert Gustavsson äger!

Lägger in en länk till låten här, och skriver texten till den här också. Lyssna gärna på den. =)

"Amish Paradise" - Weird Al Yankovic

"As I walk through the valley where I harvest my grain
I take a look at my wife and realize shes very plain.
But that´s just perfect for an Amish like me,
you know I shun fancy things like electricity.

At 4:30 in the mornin´ I´m milkin´ cows,
Jebadiah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows, fool,
And I´ve been milkin´ and plowin´ so long
that even Ezekiel thinks that my mind is gone.

I´ a man of the land, I´m into discipline,
got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin.
But if I finish all of my chores, and you finish thine,
then tonight we´re gonna party like it´s 1699

We´ve been spendin´ most our lives
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
I churned butter once or twice
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
It´s hard work and sacrifice
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
We sell quilts at discount price
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.

A local boy kicked me in the butt last week,
I just smiled at him and I turned the other cheek.
I really don´t care, in fact I wish him well,
cause I´ll be laughin´ my head off when he´s burnin´ in Hell.

But I never punched a tourist even if he deserved it.
An Amish with a ´tude? You know that´s  unheard of.
I never wear buttons, but I got a cool hat,
and my homies agree I really look good in black, fool.

If you come to visit you´ll be bored to tears,
we haven´t even paid the phone bill in 300 years.
But we aint really quaint so please don´t point and stare,
we´re just technologically impaired.

There´s no phones, no lights, no motor cars,
not a single luxury
Like Robinson Crusoe, it´s as primitive as can be.

We´ve been spendin´ most our lives
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
We´re just plain and simple guys
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
There´s no time for sin and vice
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
We don´t fight, we all play nice
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.

Hichin´ up the buggy, churnin´ lots of butter,
raise a barn on Monday, soon I´ll raise a nudder.
Think you´re really righteous, think you´re pure at heart?
Well I know, I´m a million times as humble as thou art.
I´m the pious guy, the little omelettes wanna be like,
on my knees day and night, scorin´ points for the after life.
So don´t be vain, and don´t be whiney,
or else my brother, I might have to get medieval on your heinie

We´ve been spendin´ most our lives
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
We´re all crazy Menonites
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
There´s no cops or traffic lights
Livin´ in an Amish paradise.
But you´d probably think it bites
Livin´ in an Amish paradise."