When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, and he looks you crooked in the eye and he asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: "Have ya paid your dues, Jack?" "Yes sir, the check is in the mail."
My tastes have changed since I created this account over 4 years ago. I prefer being called Siklootd and now love heavy metal music. 
Long live heavy metal music!
MK Online Featured User 31/3/2010 12/4/2011
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Shinnok-fan64 - s3Kt0r
When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, and he looks you crooked in the eye and he asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: "Have ya paid your dues, Jack?" "Yes sir, the check is in the mail."
This song is just wrong...but catchy! There are SEVERAL twisted/crazy/insane songs out there that I feel the same way about. I'm actually a fan of Tay Zonday's "Chocolate Rain," and I also enjoy listening to the "Hampsterdance" on occasion...Steven Lynch is another favorite, as well as "Prisonbitch" by Rodney Carrington...my friends usually save tunes like these for our more insane outings about town...
