I went to a small excessively Christian college for two years. One night at a basketball game, I was sitting in front of a young man who was studying for the ministry. The referee made a call he didn't like at a crucial moment, and he stood up and shouted, "Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuGGGGGGGGGG!"

I don't have all the words to Anne Feeney's "F Word" song, but I reccomend it highly.