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Sheila(Kyle's mom):Times have changed, | |||
our kids are getting worse | |||
They won't obey their parents they just wan't to fart and curse | |||
Mrs. Marsh: Should we blame the government? Ms. Cartman: Or blame society? | |||
Boys fathers: Or should | |||
we blame the images on TV? | |||
Sheila(Kyle's mom): | |||
No,blame Canada, blame Canada | |||
With all thier beedy little eyes have packed thier heads so full of lies, blame Canada, blame Canada, | |||
we need to form a full assault its canadas fault | |||
Mrs. Marsh:Don't blame me for my son Stan he saw the darn cartoon and now hes of to join the klan | |||
Ms. Cartman: And my boy Eric once had my picture on his shelf but now when I see him he tells me to fuck myself | |||
Shelia: Well? Blame Canada, blame Canada, it seems that everythings gone wrong since Canada came along, blame | |||
Canada, blame Canada | |||
Copy shop attendent:They're not even a real country | |||
anyway | |||
Mrs. McCormic! | |||
k: | |||
My son could have been a doctor or a lawyer rich and true instead he burned up like a piggy on a barbeque | |||
Crowd: Should we blame the matches? Should we blame the fire? | |||
Or the doctors who allowed | |||
him to expire | |||
Sheila: Heck no, blame Canada, blame Canada, with all their hockey hollabaloo | |||
Ms. Cartman: And that bitch Ann Murray too Everyone: Blame Canada, shame on Canada, for the smut we must stuff the | |||
trash we must stash the laughter and fuck must all be undone we must blame them the cause of fuss before | |||
somebody thinks of blaming us |