You said a lot that I heard, Yes I heard, I heard and I heard!!! From the tandalum to the pendulum Means of communication! That's how it spread.
In denial like always Change is a rare gem with man of your cabiler How your canard reduce your knowledge I thought meliorism would make some impact Never knew you're a colubrine Now nothing is obfuscate on your side! "Dija Jr"
we have never even touched hands we just know each other we laugh together we share smiles, and glances for far too long
but i dream about the way ur breath would feel at the nape of my neck and i think about how fast my heart would beat just sitting on the couch with u and i even think of how ur kisses would feel like chapped lips but i smile sometimes i imagine having real conversations with u...
about our pasts about our goals about our favorite songs about our first kiss experience about our number one desired meals about our previous pets and current pets about our views on if aliens exist about our future with or without each other
but then i remember if any of those things happened i would fall in love with u
Let the poor youth fight and die. Not my children, don’t even try. You won’t subject them to ill health Not as long as I’ve got my wealth. Let the children of poverty bleed We rich have the gold we need. We were the guilty, and all that meant, WE label poor children as “not innocent”.
Why not cheat and **** the weak and poor? Isn’t that what the caste system is for? We are the strong and the righteous ones. Besides, ripping off people is so much fun. We get to buy fancy suits and sleek cars. If these are not meant for us, then what are? We’re the ones smart enough to write Sneakily worded laws that favor the right.
And we are bright enough to see right quick The most of the populace is politically sick. They vote for whomever we tell them to. We just label the opposition commies or Jews. We have convinced them all that we are real And the liberals? Well, let them squeal. We just take every thing they say about us And say it was their doing, and let them cuss.
Half of the country was so incredibly ignorant They had no idea what our promises meant. So they let us put into place a crazy faker Who put wealth in the hands of the takers. He and his party was sure they could do it; That the lazy populace would fail to pursue it. So end the end, they could just stay as dumb In the ensuing holocaust that was to come.
A song of mad men, many bad men Sung to sad men, to remind or warn That trusting can be dangerous to you Because, sometimes, Goliath gets shorn. We have to pay attention to our heroes If they are zeroes we can be misled Thinking they were something good With nothing good inside their heads.
It’s amazing how many villains exist And are powerless to resist being bad; Who’ll rob you and cheat you, and love To really enjoy the pain you have had. They roam like packs of wolves prowl And will tear you up if they only could. So, it’s good to remain ever vigilant And not be the baby lost in the wood.
They’ve taken over our government Despite what the mad men have said And with their total lack of sentiment It’s like the night of the living dead. The people who could stop it did not. It happened quick, while we were asleep Now we’re stuck with what they’ve brought We fallen from the top of the moral heap.
So this is a sad song, of what once was And what it seems it’s soon to become. Many citizens were rebels without a cause And most of those were terminally dumb. They believed change would be good When we were doing especially well Now those deluded heads of solid wood Have created for us all a scary kind of hell.
You’ve done so much That is in no way right. It makes us all wonder How do you sleep at night? The party of Abe Lincoln? Not really so very much. With his kind of leadership You completely lost touch.
With malice toward none And with liberty for all Doesn’t match well with Your current plans at all. Right now you look at us Your regular constituents As unworthy of your notice Or any serious commitment.
You’ve aimed your entire effort At making the rich richer And very little nectar for us Pours from your national pitcher. You prefer we starve and suffer So Congressmen can get wealthy, And rich corporations as well Which is almost twice as stealthy.
So what happened to the vows You took as the Oath of Office? Where did you promise to make A vast king’s ransom off us? When did it say “Now I promise To ***** the meek and poor,”? To me, that is not what we Elected your crooked *** for.
Why can’t you do your job Seeing to the common weal And stop trying to treat us As if we were something unreal; Things that get in your way On your rise to immortality? Please read the Bible you tout And learn about immorality.
Where were you when the good guys lost? When only bad guys got to score? What were you doing to help us win the fight When we needed a few people more? How did it happen that you were so busy That you couldn’t come face them down, And let the people who were elected to lead us Be rascals crooks and scary clowns?
Were you locked up in a prison someplace Or in some kind of conflict of your own? Was there a monstrous family schism happening That put all else into the Twilight Zone? Were you unconscious in an ugly coma Through something horrible done to you? Were you lost in a desert for a year or more? Was there some brain freeze you lived through?
What could have been so important to you That you could let our country go to hell And fall into a pattern of human oppression That the **** party did so freaking well? What kind of earthshaking civic duty did you see That was more important than our freedom? What kind of social and political madness was it That took the place of your sense of reason?
Are you planning to blame other people later When the country we love falls apart? Will you point the fingers at the leaders you chose? And how late will you let that start? Will it be far too late to stop your chosen lawmakers From blocking every effort you or I make? Will you let them swindle, rob and imprison all of us To keep from prosecuting those on the take?
Where will you be when we try to fix this mess? Will you be off enjoying wine, women and song? Will you be in a debauched fool’s paradise when The last chance for democracy comes along? Or will you finally do some reading and research To find out where this country went astray? You haven't been able to wake and smell the fear. Maybe you can come to your senses today.