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==Unofficial== | ==Unofficial== | ||
*[[The Space Sim Song]] | *[[The Space Sim Song]] | ||
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!Parody of Lady Gaga's ''Telephone'' | !Parody of Lady Gaga's ''Telephone'' | ||
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!Parody of Lady Gaga's ''Bad Romance'': ''Hab Romance'' | !Parody of Lady Gaga's ''Bad Romance'': ''Hab Romance'' | ||
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!Parody of The Beatles' ''Yellow Submarine'': ''Drywall Habitat'' | !Parody of The Beatles' ''Yellow Submarine'': ''Drywall Habitat'' | ||
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!Parody of Uffie's ''Pop the Glock'': ''Vent the Lock'' | !Parody of Uffie's ''Pop the Glock'': ''Vent the Lock'' | ||
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better watch out, we got that fission<br> | better watch out, we got that fission<br> | ||
[[:Image:RCA Video Switch.jpg|bad ass switch]], im rated g<br> | [[:Image:RCA Video Switch.jpg|bad ass switch]], im rated g<br> | ||
− | i'm gifted, [[ | + | i'm gifted, [[Bake Sale|gotta sell cookies]]<br> |
[[Quickie Run|cross the street]] to [[440 Albert|four forty]]<br> | [[Quickie Run|cross the street]] to [[440 Albert|four forty]]<br> | ||
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vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
− | if you outta suit it's your head | + | if you outta suit it's your head = pop<br> |
vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
− | if you outta suit it's your head | + | if you outta suit it's your head = pop<br> |
vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
− | if you outta suit it's your head | + | if you outta suit it's your head = pop<br> |
vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
− | if you outta suit it's your head | + | if you outta suit it's your head = pop<br> |
mc's shouting, mc's shouting, mc's shouting, hab is shouting<br> | mc's shouting, mc's shouting, mc's shouting, hab is shouting<br> | ||
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vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop<br> | ||
− | if you outta suit it's your head | + | if you outta suit it's your head = pop<br> |
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− | !Parody of Ke$ha's ''TiK ToK'': | + | !Parody of Ke$ha's ''TiK ToK'': ''$pace$im'' |
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− | |By £glin | + | |By [[Nick Eglin|£glin]] |
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|Wake up in the morning feeling like Neil Armstrong | |Wake up in the morning feeling like Neil Armstrong | ||
− | Grab my space suit, I'm out the door, I'm gonna head where I belong | + | Grab my [[EVA suit|space suit]], I'm out the door, I'm gonna head where I belong |
Before I leave, grab a phone with a chip they can track | Before I leave, grab a phone with a chip they can track | ||
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− | I'm talking heavy boots on our toes, toes | + | I'm talking [[EVA boots|heavy boots]] on our toes, toes |
Vacuum-proof all our clothes, clothes | Vacuum-proof all our clothes, clothes | ||
− | MC yellin' on the phones, phones | + | [[MC]] yellin' on the [[CAPCOM|phones]], phones |
− | Shuttling, playing our favorite CDs | + | [[shuttle|Shuttling]], playing our favorite CDs |
− | Controlling the hab with ease. | + | Controlling the [[hab]] with ease. |
Trying to explore like we were Wall-E | Trying to explore like we were Wall-E | ||
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Don't stop, make it pop | Don't stop, make it pop | ||
− | + | [[Simmie]]s, blow my [[hotlab]] up | |
Tonight, I'm on flight | Tonight, I'm on flight | ||
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Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of cheer | Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of cheer | ||
− | Ain't got no fuel in my pod cells, but I'm already here | + | Ain't got no [[fuel]] in my pod cells, but I'm already here |
And now, the Ruskies linin' up cause they hear we got swagger | And now, the Ruskies linin' up cause they hear we got swagger | ||
− | But we kick em | + | But we kick em out the airlock 'cause we hear they brought daggers |
− | I'm talking about everybody on the bunk, bunk | + | I'm talking about everybody on the [[bunkbed|bunk]], bunk |
Bottom shelves filled with junk, junk | Bottom shelves filled with junk, junk | ||
− | + | Hotlab pressure was normal he thunk, thunk | |
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You got me now | You got me now | ||
− | You | + | You spin me round |
Yeah, you got me | Yeah, you got me | ||
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But the pressure don't stop, no | But the pressure don't stop, no | ||
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+ | !Parody of ''The Soviet Anthem'' | ||
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+ | |By [[Nick Eglin|Eglin]] | ||
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+ | |United forever in friendship and labour, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Our mighty endeavour will ever endure. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The great Spacesim legend will live through the ages. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The dream of a people, their EEPs days secure. | ||
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+ | |||
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+ | Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Made by the people's mighty hand. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long live our members, united in glee. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Strong in our friendship tried by ire. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long may our mission launch inspire, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Shining in glory for all things to see. | ||
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+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Through days dark and stormy where the cohort had brought us | ||
+ | |||
+ | Our eyes saw the bright sun of doctrine above | ||
+ | |||
+ | And Magwood our teacher, with faith in the members, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Inspired us to build up the room that we love. | ||
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+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Made by the people's mighty hand. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long live our members, united in glee. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Strong in our friendship tried by ire. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long may our mission launch inspire, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Shining in glory for all things to see. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | We built for the future, fixed up the new wiki, | ||
+ | |||
+ | And brought to our Spacesim the gift of the game. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Our glory will live in the good education | ||
+ | |||
+ | Of all generations, regardless of fame. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Made by the people's mighty hand. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long live our members, united in glee. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Strong in our friendship tried by ire. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Long may our mission launch inspire, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Shining in glory for all things to see. | ||
+ | |} | ||
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+ | !Parody of ''The Battle Hymn of the Old Republic'' | ||
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+ | |By [[Nick Eglin|Eglin]] | ||
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+ | |[Based on [[The Space Sim Song]]] | ||
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+ | We are, we are, we are, we are, we are the astronauts. | ||
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+ | We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly, we fly around a lot. | ||
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+ | We are, we are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
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+ | Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
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+ | The astronauts all flew out quite ignorant of their fate. | ||
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+ | First they had a water leak, which the simmies used as bait. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Oh, they stemmed the flow though did not know the duct tape was all gone | ||
+ | |||
+ | The mission carries on. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Bravely they all flew out but then one of them got sick | ||
+ | |||
+ | MC said it was harmless, but to them it seemed a trick. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Quarantined and through a screen he'd see them all anon. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The mission carries on. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | He persevered, when orbit neared, they dropped him back on Earth | ||
+ | |||
+ | They met up with some Ruskies, then with AYSE in her berth. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The simmies had one trick left, they had a faithful pawn. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The mission carries on. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | |||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | They flew out to the asteroid belt to make an FTL. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Pulled a Star Trek on the physics, but the simmies still were hell | ||
+ | |||
+ | Meteor shower met AYSE power but it could not defend | ||
+ | |||
+ | The mission sadly ends. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" | ||
+ | |||
+ | We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. | ||
+ | We're the O.C.E.S.S. | ||
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Latest revision as of 11:02, 13 April 2016
This list encompasses Spacesim's various musical endeavours.
Official
Unofficial
Parody of Lady Gaga's Telephone |
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Parody of Lady Gaga's Bad Romance: Hab Romance |
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Parody of The Beatles' Yellow Submarine: Drywall Habitat |
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Parody of Uffie's Pop the Glock: Vent the Lock |
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By Ian Martin |
mc am i, astros call me dumb when it's hammer time, you bust a thumb me and hab, our crews on a mission cross the street to four forty mc's shouting, hab is shouting start working and having fun like dough, dough I like mc's shouting, hab is shouting mutiny, if you can sound like earthquack, fast as hell mutiny, if you can vent the lock, the lock, you pop mc's shouting, mc's shouting, mc's shouting, hab is shouting me and hab, our crews on a mission start working and having fun like dough, dough I like vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop |
Parody of Ke$ha's TiK ToK: $pace$im |
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By £glin |
Wake up in the morning feeling like Neil Armstrong
Grab my space suit, I'm out the door, I'm gonna head where I belong Before I leave, grab a phone with a chip they can track 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back
Vacuum-proof all our clothes, clothes MC yellin' on the phones, phones Shuttling, playing our favorite CDs Controlling the hab with ease. Trying to explore like we were Wall-E
Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no
Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no
Ain't got no fuel in my pod cells, but I'm already here And now, the Ruskies linin' up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick em out the airlock 'cause we hear they brought daggers
Bottom shelves filled with junk, junk Hotlab pressure was normal he thunk, thunk
Or the simmies shut us down, down Simmies shut us down, down Simmies shut us
Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no
Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no
You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me
You got me now You spin me round Yeah, you got me
You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me
Put pressure up Put pressure up
Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no
Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no |
Parody of The Soviet Anthem |
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By Eglin |
United forever in friendship and labour,
Our mighty endeavour will ever endure. The great Spacesim legend will live through the ages. The dream of a people, their EEPs days secure.
Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, Made by the people's mighty hand. Long live our members, united in glee. Strong in our friendship tried by ire. Long may our mission launch inspire, Shining in glory for all things to see.
Through days dark and stormy where the cohort had brought us Our eyes saw the bright sun of doctrine above And Magwood our teacher, with faith in the members, Inspired us to build up the room that we love.
Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, Made by the people's mighty hand. Long live our members, united in glee. Strong in our friendship tried by ire. Long may our mission launch inspire, Shining in glory for all things to see.
We built for the future, fixed up the new wiki, And brought to our Spacesim the gift of the game. Our glory will live in the good education Of all generations, regardless of fame.
Long live our Spacesim Hab expand, Made by the people's mighty hand. Long live our members, united in glee. Strong in our friendship tried by ire. Long may our mission launch inspire, Shining in glory for all things to see. |
Parody of The Battle Hymn of the Old Republic |
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By Eglin |
[Based on The Space Sim Song]
We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly, we fly around a lot. We are, we are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S.
Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S.
The astronauts all flew out quite ignorant of their fate. First they had a water leak, which the simmies used as bait. Oh, they stemmed the flow though did not know the duct tape was all gone The mission carries on.
Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S.
Bravely they all flew out but then one of them got sick MC said it was harmless, but to them it seemed a trick. Quarantined and through a screen he'd see them all anon. The mission carries on.
Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S.
He persevered, when orbit neared, they dropped him back on Earth They met up with some Ruskies, then with AYSE in her berth. The simmies had one trick left, they had a faithful pawn. The mission carries on.
Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S.
They flew out to the asteroid belt to make an FTL. Pulled a Star Trek on the physics, but the simmies still were hell Meteor shower met AYSE power but it could not defend The mission sadly ends.
Glory, glory and it's off to space we go. Glory, glory as we shout out "Spaceward Ho!" We are, we are, we are, we are the very best. We're the O.C.E.S.S. |