I failed jiggery pokery, but I came first in hullabaloo. Doctor Who, Sherlock, X-men, The Avengers. Here you will find my fanart, the occasional fic, and all the fandomy glory that the internet has to offer. I follow, ask question, etc. on fro-baby, my primary account. my music. personal blog. fashion blog.
(Based, of course, on Cee-Lo’s Forget You. I would like to apologize for the craptastic quality of my recording/editing software and also for my high notes. I am an alto two, so Cee-Lo’s falsetto notes are not ~exactly in my range, but I did my best. Credit for part of the bridge and general lyrical assistance goes to saintdoriangray, thanks so much! Mild spoilers for Reichenbach.)
I see you solvin’ my crimes with my devious clues And I’m like, I’ll burn you (oo-oo-oo!) I think you would make such wonderful shoes And I’m like, I’ll burn you and burn John too If I wasn’t forgiving, you wouldn’t be living Oh, but this is fun (isn’t this fun?) And though you’re awfully cute, I’ll still tell Seb to shoot And I’ll burn you (oo-oo-oo!)
Hey Sherly, it’s Jim from IT I had some cute gay underwear I left my number, but you didn’t call me Now you know I don’t play fair I’ll blow up that fool who hangs around with you (I play with semtex, and now I’m Mr. Sex) Ooh, I’ve got some bombs for you Now, run and tell your little doctor friend…
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Hey shorty, it’s Moriarty Wearin’ Westwood, lookin’ cool I’ll destroy ya, oh I adore ya And I look so good in the crown jewels I’ll blow up that fool who runs around with you (I play with semxtex, and now I’m Mr. Sex) Ooh, I’ve got a game for you You didn’t realize I was insane til now?
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Now virgin, virgin, virgin, virgin, you need to get laid so bad (so bad, so bad, so bad) Your flatmate’s heterosexual, your frustration is oh so sad (so sad, so sad, so sad) Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, Sherly I owe you, I still owe you, oh-oh-oh