I have it the worst. These overalls make me look uber fat.
No, I do. I have a green construction paper heart on my head, my beard is a glued-on strip of faux fur from a craft store and nobody likes the accordion.
Yeah, well at least you have a real instrument. I’m hugging a piece of cardboard. My strings are made of Sharpie.
Scientifically speaking, if these were elves then the bassist is playing a violin. That makes all the instruments high pitched. So she’s probably the bassplayer, proportionally speaking. That’s why she can’t get enough wind. This is a well thought out and accurate cover. Or she’s about to hurl.
Based on her expression, I’m wondering what’s down that pan pipe tube.
I have it the worst. These overalls make me look uber fat.
No, I do. I have a green construction paper heart on my head, my beard is a glued-on strip of faux fur from a craft store and nobody likes the accordion.
Yeah, well at least you have a real instrument. I’m hugging a piece of cardboard. My strings are made of Sharpie.
I’m drunk.
This album art exemplifies why the children’s music industry is a feeder organization for NarcAnon.
Scientifically speaking, if these were elves then the bassist is playing a violin. That makes all the instruments high pitched. So she’s probably the bassplayer, proportionally speaking. That’s why she can’t get enough wind. This is a well thought out and accurate cover. Or she’s about to hurl.
“Plop”? Seriously, “plop” of all things…
Even the pan-pipe player in front appears to be preparing to spew.
“NAh this album is just for all you normal folks out there. we all wear depends!!”