Possibly the most evil song of all time is a little tune from a Disney ride. Need I say more? Let's all sing together...
It's a world of laughter
A world of tears
It's a world of hopes
And a world of fears
There's so much that we share
That it's time we're aware
It's a small world after all
There is just one moon
And one golden sun
And a smile means Friendship to every one
Though the mountains divide
And the oceans are wide
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small, small world
What really amazes me about this song is the love-hate relationship people have with it. Frankly, I love it. I want to learn how to sing it in all the languages that they have through the attraction. But I only love it when I ride the ride. I don't love it at elementary school recitals. I don't love it when I call Disney and get put on hold. And I certainly don't love it when I hear random goofy parents singing it to their children.
Extra Credit: Is there a song you can use to drive the evil earworm out? Unfortunately, the only way for me to knock out one annoying song is to replace it with another. I've found that usually the only reason a song gets stuck in my head is when I can't remember the next line. It's like a scratch in a record that causes the track to skip over and over. That's why I like the jingle for Meow Mix!
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
Meow Meow Meow Meow
(yes - I know it has real words too)
I've found that I can walk past someone at work and sing this under my breath and the next thing I know, it's stuck in everyone's head and noone knows why. Shh...don't tell!
I've found that I can walk past someone at work and sing this under my breath and the next thing I know, it's stuck in everyone's head and noone knows why. Shh...don't tell!
1 comment:
I think they modeled that evil Chuckie from those Small World dolls. Next time you go to Disneyland, watch out for Chuckie. I swear I saw his twin dancing near the May pole last summer.
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