SUNSCREEN SONGS!
Ye, well i know the deep and thoughtful one, but I WANT THE PARODY!(click)


Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)


Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97, Wear sunscreen
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own
meandering experience.
I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth, oh never mind, you will never understand the power and the beauty of your youth until they've faded.
But trust me, in twenty years, you will look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine. Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as affective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind. The kind that blindsides you at 4 PM on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing every day that scares you.
Sing.
Don't be reckless with other peoples' hearts; don't put up with people who are reckless with yours. Floss.
Don't waste your time on jealously, sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.
The race is long and in the end, it's only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults.
If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters; throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch.
Don't feel guilty if you don't know what to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives,
some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't. Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.
Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the "Funky Chicken" on your 75th wedding anniversary.
Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either.
Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's.
Enjoy your body.
Use it every way you can, don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.
Dance.
Even if you have nowhere to do it but your own living room.
Read the directions even if you don't follow them.
Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Chorus
Brother and sister together will make it through,
Some day a spirit will take you and guide you there,
I know you've been hurting, but I've been waiting to be there for you
And I'll be there just helping you out, whenever I ca-a-an

Get to know your parents.
You never know when they'll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings.
They are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go.
But a precious few, who should hold on.
Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, for as the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard.
Live in northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain alible truths: prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old and when you do, you'll fanaticise that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don't expect anyone else to support you.
Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse but you'll never know when either one will run out.
Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're forty, it will look eighty-five.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia.
Dispensing it is a way of wishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling for more than it's worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen.

Chorus

Everybody's Free, oh yeah, to feel good, ohhhhh, to feel good.



here's a parody of it:

Not the Sunscreen Song - John Saffron


If you're unsure about what you're going to do with your life try to remember some of the most interesting people didn't know what they wanted to do at age 22 or even at 40, when nearly all of them are unemployed drug addicts forced to live on cat food.
Also understand that friends will come and go - this is because of your irritating personality - nobody likes you. So if the only thing getting you through the day is the misconception that people like you - end it now.
Learn how to smoke Winnie blues.
If you're underage, get an older kid to buy them for you.
Get to really know your parents - they're good for money.
Milk them, then put them in an old peoples home.
Travel as often as you can. Live in New York City once. Live in northern California once. Never live in Adelaide - it's a hole.

Maybe you'll marry. Maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children. Maybe you won't. If you do have children, lock them under the stairs.
Do one thing each day that scares you.

Sing.

Dance.

Jump in front of a car.

Do not trust anyone that tries to update Shakespeare for the kids. And if you see Quindon Tarver in the street - punch him in the face for me...

Brother and sister, we can be free.

If you're worried about the way you look, try to remember you're probably fatter than you think. Maybe you should consider an eating disorder.
Don't worry too much about the future. If you're nervous about an exam, ring up the school at the scheduled time and make a bomb threat.
If you're a girl, lie about period pain just to get out of anything that you don't want to do.
Cheat if you think you can get away with it.
Remember, someone with richer parents is getting private tuition.
Shoplift as often as you can.
Shopping centres factor shop lifting into their prices so if you don't do it, it's like they're getting money for free.
When you're on work experience, steal a cabcharge and take a taxi to Perth.
Wear sunscreen, but only if its that coconut oil that gives you cancer.
Keep your old love letters.
If you see an old lover in the street, try to run them over in your car.
Don't mess too much with your hair, otherwise by the time you're 35, you'll look like Greg Matthews.
Remember you can wear your underwear 4 times without washing: forwards, backwards, inside out forwards, inside out backwards.

Brother and sister...**SMACK**


Congregate in gangs around train stations and shopping centres.

It's a free country.

It's public space.

Skateboard on war memorials.
Smoke in your school uniform.
Set off car alarms.
Plant drugs on a teacher.
Join a cult.
Spike drinks.
Don't flush public toilets.
Remember, only you will only truly take care of you - so carry a concealed weapon.
Don't wear your P plates.
Walk around with your eyelids rolled back.
Touch you tongue on the tips of batteries.
Be open to new love.
Remember, you can't get pregnant the first time you have sex.
Expect others to support you.
It's easy to get the dole - and still do cash in hand work.
Respect your elders.
When your grandmother dies have her stuffed.
Be kind to your knees.
You'll miss them when you're kneecapped by a loan shark.

Get revenge.

Don't forgive anyone for anything.

But most of all, don't aim too high - You're probably only suited to an office or factory job.

And trust me on the Winnie blues.

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