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Music is Love: Third Period
"Good morning once again and welcome to MUSIC IS LOVE!" Lorne exclaimed. "The show where kids compete for grades... not a record deal. Sucks for them, doesn't it?"
"First let's give a shout out to the gods in the room who also just happen to be our guest judges: Ares and Hades! And with out guest judges our appropriate theme is "War and/or Love is hell."
Lorne sat down at the judges table and looked eagerly at his students. "Let's hear what you got for us."
[OCD is up!]
"First let's give a shout out to the gods in the room who also just happen to be our guest judges: Ares and Hades! And with out guest judges our appropriate theme is "War and/or Love is hell."
Lorne sat down at the judges table and looked eagerly at his students. "Let's hear what you got for us."
[OCD is up!]

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Well... can you say 'more cowbell (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%28Don%27t_Fear%29_The_Reaper)'?
Sokka had the opera cape on again, and wailed with powerful emotion and powerful lack of anything resembling a tune:
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain
We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your man...
Valentine is done
Here but now they're gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity...
Romeo and Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Like Romeo and Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Redefine happiness
Another 40,000 coming everyday... We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your man...
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear we couldn't go on
The door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid
Come on baby... And we had no fear
And we ran to him... Then we started to fly
We looked backward and said goodbye
We had become like they are
We had taken his hand
We had become like they are
Come on baby...don't fear the reaper
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"Style is what I do!" he declared.
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