ITT: Post god-tier English
>in and of itself
>albeit
>which in turn
>y'all
>regards
>gonna
>discombobulate
ITT: Post god-tier English
>finna
insofaras
innit
>y'all'd've
>bae
kerfuffle
dindu
>of which
>whom
>in the sense that
>with regards to
>id est
>and so on and so forth
In wine lies truth;
In beer: friendship;
In water: bacteria.
covfefe
yeah nar
>sorta
>shenanigans
>fool/foolish
>pathetic
>insignificant
>annihilation
>certainly
>excellent
>eradicate
>Ameliorate
should of
I like how all these words come from French
benis
BAM
BOO
ZLED
hahaha, excellent my friend where did you find that hahahaha can I post that on Facebook ?
whomst
whomst'd've'lu'yaint'nt'ed'ies's'y'es'nt't're'ing'able'tic'ive'al'nt'ne'm'll'ble'al'ny'less'w'ck'k'ly'py'nd'idy'ety'st'ged'ful'ish'ng'mt'ous
>horrific
>betrayal
>of
>one thousand and four hundred
>children
Git Gud
>cromulent
>embiggens
yeah nah maybe for sure
It's like budget-version finnish.
I member
>Embolden
>Arbitration
>Nigger
>Niggardly
>Paki
To what purpose?
N-nealles, onii-chan! Ic þeċ for‐wel ne lufiġe, hwy friġest?
>might could
>Misbegotten
>Behemoth
>Oblivion
>Shalt
>prevail
>begone
and its fine derivative, SHOLDA
>youse
>servo
>yeah nah
>cobber
>cunt
>fair dinkum
>g'day
>bonzer
>chunder
Oh there once was a swagman camped in the billabong,
Under the shade of a Coolibah tree,
And he sang as he looked at the old billy boiling,
Who'll come a'waltzing Matilda with me
Who'll come a'waltzing Matilda my darling
Who'll come a'waltzing Matilda with me
Waltzing Matilda and leading a water-bag
Who'll come a'waltzing Matildta with me
Down came a jumbuck to drink at the billabong,
Up jumped the swagman & grabbed him with glee,
And he said as he put him away in the tucker bag
"You'll come a'waltzing Matilda with me"!—
Down came the squatter a'riding his thoroughbred,
Down came policemen, one, two and three,
"Whose is the jumbuck you've got in the tucker bag?
You'll come a'waltzing Matilda with we."
But the swagman he up & he jumped in the water-hole
Drowning himself by the Coolibah tree,
And his ghost may be heard as it sings by the billabong
Who'll come a'waltzing Matilda with me.
camped by the billabong*
he sang as he watched and waiting till his billy boiled*
You'll come a'waltzing*
to drink from the billabong*
and he sang as he stowed the jumbuck in his tucker-bag*
Who's that jolly jumbuck you've*
Something like that iirc
not sure where you grabbed those lyrics