In the tradition of some of our more talented readers producing new words for well-known songs, EAT commissioned Sir Tim Rice to rework his lyrics for ‘Don’t Cry For Me, Argentina’:
Don’t cry for HIPs, Yvette Cooper
The truth is they were rubbish
All through these wild days
Their mad existence
Shapps kept his promise
… Along with Pickles
And as for fortune, and as for fame
We never invited HIPs in
Though it seemed to AHIPP they were all we desired
HIPs were illusions
They were not the solutions they promised to be
The answer was here all the time
We loathe them and hope you do too
Don’t cry for HIPs, Yvette Cooper
Have I said too much?
There’s nothing more I can think of to say to
you.
But all you have to do is look at EAT to know
That every word was true…
Don't cry for HIPs, Yvette Cooper
21 May 2010
Comments
Now come on, Shouldhavegonetospecsavers
Get the balls to post an anti-pink-tie comment using a photo of yourself and your proper name.
All these anonymous posts help people HIDE!
Shouldn't this be animated with bouncing BALLS over the words to help us sing along.
By the way, Yvette has confirmed that Ed has only got a very small majority.
I have melted away with Hips and am now retired. Will ony be back when hell freezes over.
Just remember:
We never miss the water till the well runs dry!
Have a nice life.
Hey Steve, lyrics not as bad as your tie!!!
Sorry but Sir Tim ain't The Ice Breaker.
Brilliant song, EAT from my favourite musical. And yes, your reporting has been proved to be spot on. Well done
Those lyrics are AWWWWWWWWWWWFUL!
"Interested in HIPS Text 'LIVEORG to 80818' for more info" some people don't know when to give up do they?