Transfer and the Villains are singing It´s Our House Now! (Long Instrumental Version)

Here is the description for this video: Transcript for the reversed Wand of Gamelon (as shown in the background for this video): (fairy tale begins with first of the father's three sons playing bass/fiddle music with his feet, directed by his father waving his baton) King Harkinian: Made it, which normal light which woke me up. Night night, Moses, your four feet are up. As there is no sitter, knock wood. Org was... Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. Zelda: We used in the buying it, most of the world off them. Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. King Harkinian: She opened this. It's an "Oh, man!" He in my fridge! No with me. Here's Casper, but she works for stuff. Yak, but guess we are. Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Zelda: Hug me! Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Impa: Nasty wheeler faced sonic is at Z-mart, which he'll push you fast. Wait till I see a washed one. Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. King Harkinian: Ren is Nerf's. For who? Newgrounds. Stromboli, so yes, Bishop. For it. Son #3 (Gara): Yeah, what for? Link: "Gara's talk!", said Idiot's cap! Hear them all! "Hoh!" SING OUT, YA HOBO! Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. (One month later) Zelda: Sure a one wood's net. Knock the Mohawk. Hah. Son #3 (Gara): Thank goodness! Who wants to be an old hill of beans? Impa: Nicker was a nurse man. Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Link: Hey, get off the mourns ninny. Got it? Hey! Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Zelda: Off him, nuff net, for now I'll make you to walk, still. Link: Sewing lost in moose mouth! For shoe, they's chapped ears! Son #3 (Gara): You are? Good! Then you eat this! (Later still) Zelda: No, my leg has new work crew. Hug me, bug, you! Impa: Machine for short cowards to take law. [yawns] I'll raise to your Brawl. Son #3 (Gara): Sure. I may be dull, but I'm not crazy enough to eat that stuff, you know. (Soon, Zelda and Impa go on a brawl) Transcript for the reversed Faces of Evil (as shown in the background for this video): (fairy tale begins with first of the father's three sons playing bass/fiddle music with his feet, directed by his father waving his baton) Link: There is no ring, your warps in a rush. Essh! Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. King Harkinian: Row for your cereal! Worst of all the sea zit! Yoga! Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. Link: Just bust me leg, now we're not so sharp. Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. (Gwonam enters on his flying carpet) Gwonam: (to King Harkinian) The eye, the rock, van ill your ice! Three smacks! Name 'em Zikk, Nan, and Ay. This is Game Boy. Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. King Harkinian: Hmm? Why, he was mop! Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Gwonam: Then that's Wii Fitness, and me, Lilo. And disturb this day. Son #2 (Ren): No! I need this food to keep up my strength so I can hold heavy weights over my head while reciting clever verse. Link: Fun Zim barf, wow! Years! Son #3 (Gara): You are? Good! Then you eat this! Gwonam: Fun is a no, sorry. And B arks. Two on the race. Son #3 (Gara): Sure. I may be dull, but I'm not crazy enough to eat that stuff, you know. Link: I love. Saige, can I bow a... Zelda: Yiddish is bike! Whee! Son #1 (Moses): No. I need this food to keep up my strength so that I can play the fiddle with my feet. (Soon, Link and Gwonam fly away on the magic carpet) Gwonam: Furry! I'm a dog's! Link: Wow. It's there, so pour a dog. Gwonam: Wavy vox is if I box Zim. Sleeper mocks of wood. Link: Me want get rid of the saige, yeah! Gwonam: Ham Z ice! What fish are "whee" day? Ooh! (he shows Link a map of Koridai)