The Gregory Brothers’ unique musical stylings and comic rapport was largely formed when Evan Gregory, Michael Gregory, and Andrew Rose Gregory began making zany mix-tapes in their living room in Radford, Virginia as tiny babies. These (sadly lost) seminal works of musical comedy gently gestated for a few years until 2007, when the brothers joined forces with a bright-eyed. All posts must make an attempt at humor. Humor is subjective, but all posts must at least make an attempt at humor. As the minimum age for Reddit access is 13 years old, posts which are intentionally disruptive, inane, or nonsensical will be removed.: 2.
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Auto-tune the news!
Auto-tune the news!
Everything sounds better
Auto-tuned!
Auto-Tune the News [dead link] was a web series by the Gregory Brothers (and Evan's wife Sarah), under the YouTube username 'schmoyoho' (accent on the yo), that consisted of taking news clips and applying the auto-tune filter to them. Combined with backing vocals, clever editing, masterful tunes and witty lyrics, the result was often Crowning Music of Awesome. Toward the end of its existence, shorter songs made using a single source also became wildly popular.
'We're having a conversation / about the implication / of sexual orientation, / a silly allegation / of extreme exaggeration / and pointless information / when it comes to confirmation..'
Angry Gorilla:Our logic and reason have proved you wrong!
Bølverk: Go back to Douchebagistan, where you belong.
Angry Gorilla: Don't make me have to start World War III.
Bølverk: Bring it on; THESE GUNS ARE WMD!
YES: This actually happened. I know what you're thinking, but seriously, this is real.
US POLITICS SEEM LESS LOONY
American Centrists rejoice
Subscribe, and tell us what to songify.
Do your own version and we'll link it if it's super fly.
Schmoyoho, accent on the yo!
The following is a transcription of an extremely funny (but strangely auto-tuned) scene that I, the author, witnessed. Enjoy!
Three: All rise for the guitar of awesomeness…*starts playing guitar* As our ancestors have rocked before us… Now thou shall rock!
Ash I: You shall build a Squirtle fence!
Ash I: You-shall-build a Squirtle fence!
Xavier: We don't have many Squirtles.
Ash I: Well in Kanto we've got quite a few.
Ash I: A Squirtle fence is exactly what you would think it is,
Ash I: A Squirtle fence keeps Squirtles from being hit by cars!
/how-to-install-mac-bartender.html. *clap clap*
Ash I, Ash II, and Three: Those Squirtles that were climbing Squirtles couldn't climb over the Squirtle fence!
Amanda: Why?
Ash I, Ash II, and Three: It was Squirtle-proof!
Amanda: How?
Ash I, Ash II, and Three: It was three feet high!
Three: Yeah!
Ash I: The same thing is going to happen to health care,
Xavier: What?
Ash I: And one of these days a champion from Kanto's gonna come back home and
Everybody: Build a Squirtle fence! Build a Squirtle fence!
Xavier: We need a Garvantula fence…
Ash I: You shall build a Squirtle fence! And I don't know if those can go over a fence or not…
Alder: Or if a beleaquered Wailord can swim underneath a yacht!
Everybody: Build a Squirtle fence! Build a Squirtle fence!
Ash II: The more I drink the more this conversation's making sense!
Alder: If Squirtles are becoming doctors we need a defense…
Amanda: How shall we protect ourselves?
Ash I: You shall build a Squirtle fence!
Xavier: Scene change! I'd like to thank the people of Unova for electing me as your next champion master!
May: He's a different kind of trainer…
Ash II: Wait, was he even elected?
Xavier: But I know who I am, I'm Scott Brown!
Xavier: And I drive a truck!
*clap clap*
May: He's gotten the kind of treatment normally reserved for rock stars…
Ash II: I still don't think he was elected but I'll play along because this is weird!
May: He's Scott Brown!
Ash II: He drives a truck!
May: He's Scott Brown!
Ash II: Team Plasma are *BLEEP*
May: But it's clear that the people of Unova just want jobs, jobs, jobs!
Ash II: And don't forget about jobs!
Xavier: I'm focused on jobs, jobs, jobs!
Ash II: For all the unemployed slobs!
May: They put healthcare on the back burner, the back burner for now!
Xavier and Amanda: Uh…
Aurea: Welders, nurses, engineers, come on do-we-o-we-on! For jobs, jobs, jobs!
Ash I and Three: You-shall-build a Squirtle fence!
Xavier: I'll fight for jobs, jobs, jobs!
Ash II: When we build that fence we shall pay our rents!
Alder: I gotta buy my kids a piece of bread!
Black figure with gold eyes and white hair: Before they wake up de-ead!
Everybody: We need JOBS!
Aurea: But what it seems Unova is truly worried about is-
Author: Okay, okay, STOP! This is getting too weird! Anyway, for all you readers who want to see the insanely funny original version of this song, just go to
http:/www. youtube. com/ watch?v=qizNQKzatXA
and don't forget to rid yourself of the spaces!