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  • my2hands wrote:
    dedicated to my friend abook, and Obama's platform ;)

    http://youtube.com/watch?v=Xn2_Wfe8Igk

    Now you're getting it! ;)


    Omg! I adore that song!!! I was hoping for it and it was the second song she played! I almost wet myself!

    Thank you, my2hands :)
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde
  • my2hands
    my2hands Posts: 17,117
    one of my favorite female artists of all time...

    dedicated to the lame ass corporate music industry that has remained uninspired and dormant during such choatic times (with the exception of a few amazimg artists and bands with Pearl Jam leading the front... god bless riot act)

    Lauryn Hill
    Superstar

    http://youtube.com/watch?v=pPdZKO9pEkw

    Come on baby, light my fire
    Everything you drop is so tired
    Music is supposed to inspire
    How come we ain't getting no higher?
    Now tell me your philosophy
    On exactly what an artist should be
    Should they be someone with prosperity
    And no concept of reality?
    Now, who you know without any flaws
    That lives above the spiritual laws
    And does anything they feel just because
    There's always someone there who'll applaud

    Come on baby, light my fire
    Everything you drop is so tired
    Music is supposed to inspire
    How come we ain't getting no higher?
    I know you think that you've got it all
    And by making other people feel small
    Makes you think you're unable to fall
    And when you do, who you gonna call?
    See, what you give is just what you get
    I know it hasn't hit you yet
    Now I don't mean to get you upset
    But every cause has an effect

    Come on baby, light my fire
    Everything you drop is so tired
    Music is supposed to inspire
    So, how come we're not getting no higher?
    I cross sands in distant lands, made plans with the sheiks
    Why you beef with freaks as my album sales peak?
    All I wanted was to sell like 500
    And be a ghetto superstar since my first album, Blunted
    I used to work at Foot Locker, they fired me and fronted
    Or I quitted, now I spit it - however do you want it?
    Now you get it!
    Writing rhymes my range with the frames slightly tinted
    Then send it to your block and have my full name cemented
    And if your rhymes sound like mine, I'm taking a percentage
    Unprecedented and still respected when it vintage
    I'm serious, I'm taking over areas in Aquarius
    Running red lights with my 10,000 chariots
    Just as Christ was a superstar, you stupid star
    They'll hail you then they'll nail you, no matter who you are
    They'll make you now then take you down
    And make you face it, if you slit the bag open
    and put your pinky in it, then taste it

    Come on baby, light my fire
    Everything you drop is so tired
    Music is supposed to inspire
    So, how come we ain't getting no higher
    [repeat to end]
  • my2hands
    my2hands Posts: 17,117
    this is the pot luck surprise song of the day...

    open it and turn your speakers up for your co workers :D


    http://youtube.com/watch?v=p-94ZAVAvxs
  • Nevermind
    Nevermind Posts: 1,006
    Immortal Technique
    http://youtube.com/watch?v=tD5WlQ54Sg0

    Man, you hear this bullshit they be talkin'
    Every day, man
    It's like these motherfuckers is just like professional liars
    YouknowwhatI'msayin? It's wild
    Listen
    Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
    It was you, nigga
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    Tell the truth, nigga
    I pledge no allegiance, nigga fuck the president's speeches
    I'm baptized by America and covered in leeches
    The dirty water that bleaches your soul and your facial features
    Drownin' you in propaganda that they spit through the speakers
    And if you speak about the evil that the government does
    The Patriot Act'll track you to the type of your blood
    They try to frame you, and say you was tryna sell drugs
    And throw a federal indictment on niggaz to show you love
    This shit is run by fake Christians, fake politicians
    Look at they mansions, then look at the conditions you live in
    All they talk about is terrorism on television
    They tell you to listen, but they don't really tell you they mission
    They funded Al-Qaeda, and now they blame the Muslim religion
    Even though Bin Laden, was a CIA tactician
    They gave him billions of dollars, and they funded his purpose
    Fahrenheit 9/11, that's just scratchin' the surface
    Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
    It was you, nigga
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    Tell the truth, nigga
    Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
    It was you, nigga
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    Tell the truth, nigga
    (Bush knocked down the towers)
    They say the rebels in Iraq still fight for Saddam
    But that's bullshit, I'll show you why it's totally wrong
    Cuz if another country invaded the hood tonight
    It'd be warfare through Harlem, and Washington Heights
    I wouldn't be fightin' for Bush or White America's dream
    I'd be fightin' for my people's survival and self-esteem
    I wouldn't fight for racist churches from the south, my nigga
    I'd be fightin' to keep the occupation out, my nigga
    You ever clock someone who talk shit, or look at you wrong?
    Imagine if they shot at you, and was rapin' your moms
    And of course Saddam Hussein had chemical weapons
    We sold him that shit, after Ronald Reagan's election
    Mercenary contractors fightin' a new era
    Corporate military bankin' off the war on terror
    They controllin' the ghetto, with the failed attack
    Tryna distract the fact that they engineerin' the crack
    So I'm strapped like Lee Malvo holdin' a sniper rifle
    These bullets'll touch your kids, and I don't mean like Michael
    Your body be sent to the morgue, stripped down and recycled
    I fire on house niggaz that support you and like you
    Cuz innocent people get murdered in the struggle daily
    And poor people never get shit and struggle daily
    This ain't no alien conspiracy theory, this shit is real
    Written on the dollar underneath the Masonic seal
  • g under p
    g under p Surfing The far side of THE Sombrero Galaxy Posts: 18,230
    Nevermind wrote:


    Love that song It's The Truth!

    http://youtube.com/watch?v=RF1FLZHTEYs

    Brother Ali - Truth Is lyrics
    Artist: Brother Ali lyrics
    Album: The Undisputed Truth
    Year: 2007
    Title: Truth Is


    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    I said the truth is here the truth is here

    I want more
    Give me more
    We want more
    God damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    We want more
    I want more and more and more
    I want more
    We need more
    I want more
    God damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    Give me more
    I want more and more and more

    [Verse 1:]
    I stand here naked as the day I was born
    Face to the dawn and my faith in the song
    Blood soaking the pages I painted em' on
    And none of ya'll will take my place when I'm gone
    I'm the pure raw uncut, who the fuck want what
    Here to show you sucker ass mutts what's the fucks what
    Brother Ali vow solemnly not to die while the music is still inside of me
    It's got to be allowed to breathe
    Got to let it out enough at least to let the monster flee
    I want more than what your offering me
    Songs that make me feel like I'm already free
    I'm a rebel in my own right
    Ya'll don't want to write or think or speak a rhyme standing next to me
    When the game need it I'm exactly what it need
    Put the soul in the speech, let it go, let it be

    [Chorus: x2]
    I want more
    We need more
    I want, god damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    Give me more
    I want more and more and more

    I said the truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is

    [Verse 2:]
    Not nearly a single solitary soul
    Still put the kind of passion to the mic that I hold
    One day it'll have to be pried from my cold dead hand
    Until then the big man is gold
    Got one lone reason to go on breathing
    Climb into the zone of the evening, keep reaching
    Just to pull more out the core of the deamon
    The people need to see them pure human being
    Blood, sweat, love, hate, life, death, joy, pain
    Little child running wild striped to the raw veins
    Rugged junkyard dog off the chain, barefoot balls out marching in the rain
    Sacred war dance suspended in the moment
    We throw the fuck down like our lives depended on it
    Jaws of the streets with our heart on our sleeve
    Throwing shots at the law which is all I believe

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3:]
    Our songs are supposed to be the voice of our soul
    Not bought and sold, not all controlled
    Bring a little fire when the world get cold
    Let me shed a few tears and to me you went gold
    People need more freedom
    Children need to hear more truth when ya'll teach em'
    Damn I want to hear a plan from the dude preaching
    Got new seeds with true needs and who's leading
    I truly believe every word I've ever uttered on a drum break
    Right or wrong, life go on but it wasn't nothing fake
    I demand you start listening to the crowd
    If not - we gon burn this bitch to the ground

    [Chorus x2]

    I said the truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is


    Peace
    *We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti

    *MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
    .....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti

    *The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)


  • Nevermind
    Nevermind Posts: 1,006
    g under p wrote:
    Love that song It's The Truth!

    http://youtube.com/watch?v=RF1FLZHTEYs

    Brother Ali - Truth Is lyrics
    Artist: Brother Ali lyrics
    Album: The Undisputed Truth
    Year: 2007
    Title: Truth Is


    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    I said the truth is here the truth is here

    I want more
    Give me more
    We want more
    God damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    We want more
    I want more and more and more
    I want more
    We need more
    I want more
    God damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    Give me more
    I want more and more and more

    [Verse 1:]
    I stand here naked as the day I was born
    Face to the dawn and my faith in the song
    Blood soaking the pages I painted em' on
    And none of ya'll will take my place when I'm gone
    I'm the pure raw uncut, who the fuck want what
    Here to show you sucker ass mutts what's the fucks what
    Brother Ali vow solemnly not to die while the music is still inside of me
    It's got to be allowed to breathe
    Got to let it out enough at least to let the monster flee
    I want more than what your offering me
    Songs that make me feel like I'm already free
    I'm a rebel in my own right
    Ya'll don't want to write or think or speak a rhyme standing next to me
    When the game need it I'm exactly what it need
    Put the soul in the speech, let it go, let it be

    [Chorus: x2]
    I want more
    We need more
    I want, god damn it I'm back to demand we get more
    Give me more
    I want more and more and more

    I said the truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is

    [Verse 2:]
    Not nearly a single solitary soul
    Still put the kind of passion to the mic that I hold
    One day it'll have to be pried from my cold dead hand
    Until then the big man is gold
    Got one lone reason to go on breathing
    Climb into the zone of the evening, keep reaching
    Just to pull more out the core of the deamon
    The people need to see them pure human being
    Blood, sweat, love, hate, life, death, joy, pain
    Little child running wild striped to the raw veins
    Rugged junkyard dog off the chain, barefoot balls out marching in the rain
    Sacred war dance suspended in the moment
    We throw the fuck down like our lives depended on it
    Jaws of the streets with our heart on our sleeve
    Throwing shots at the law which is all I believe

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3:]
    Our songs are supposed to be the voice of our soul
    Not bought and sold, not all controlled
    Bring a little fire when the world get cold
    Let me shed a few tears and to me you went gold
    People need more freedom
    Children need to hear more truth when ya'll teach em'
    Damn I want to hear a plan from the dude preaching
    Got new seeds with true needs and who's leading
    I truly believe every word I've ever uttered on a drum break
    Right or wrong, life go on but it wasn't nothing fake
    I demand you start listening to the crowd
    If not - we gon burn this bitch to the ground

    [Chorus x2]

    I said the truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is here
    Truth is here the truth is


    Peace
    I just recently got into IT. You have any suggestions on other similiar artists?
  • Commy
    Commy Posts: 4,984
    Three thousand miles of wilderness
    Overcome by the flow,
    A lonely restitution of pavement,
    Pomp and show,
    I seek a thousand answers,
    I find but one or two,
    I maintain no discomfiture,
    My path again renewed,

    Against the grain,
    That’s where I’ll stay,
    Swimming upstream,
    I maintain against the grain


    Here labelled as lunatic,
    Sequestered and content,
    There ignored and defeated
    By the government,
    there’s an oriented public who’s magnetic
    Force does pull,
    But away from the potential of the individual,

    Against the grain.....

    The flow is getting stronger
    With smaller increments of time and eddies
    Of new ideas are increasingly hard to find,
    You need all that the other has,
    Your right to seize the day
    But in all your acquisitions you will soon
    Be swept away,
    Against the grain......
    There’s a common consensus
    And an uncomfortable cheer,
    A reverberating chorus that anyone can hear,
    It sings leave your cares behind you,
    Just grab tenaciously,
    This lulling sense or purpose will
    Destroy us rapidly,
    Against the grain.....
  • On bended knee is no way to be free
    lifting up an empty cup I ask silently
    that all my destinations will accept the one that's me
    so I can breath

    Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
    half their lives they say goodnight to wive's they'll never know
    got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
    so it goes...

    Don't come closer or I'll have to go
    Holding me like gravity are places that pull
    If ever there was someone to keep me at home
    It would be you...

    Everyone I come across in cages they bought
    they think of me and my wandering
    but I'm never what they thought
    got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts
    I'm alive...

    Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
    underneath my being is a road that disappeared
    late at night I hear the trees
    they're singing with the dead
    overhead...

    Leave it to me as I find a way to be
    consider me a satelite for ever orbiting
    I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me
    guaranteed...
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde
  • Collin
    Collin Posts: 4,931
    THANK YOU, LOSTDAWG!


    naděje umírá poslední
  • Anon
    Anon Posts: 11,175
    For anyone that's a bit lost at the moment, or has been so at some stage in their life.


    http://www.soundclick.com/bands/page_songInfo.cfm?bandID=784360&songID=6416268
  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OpimcKLIerw

    decree

    step up and forfeit your frontal lobe
    to the sexed up strobe of celebrity
    never mind that the nanoseconds in between
    are some of the darkest darkness you've ever seen
    keep your eye on my finger
    and listen to the sound of my voice
    get your subliminal decree and your false security
    be all that you can be
    be all that you can be

    in hospitals and schools
    airports and banks and bars
    big ones on street corners
    little ones driving by in cars
    glowing through countless
    bedroom curtains at night
    that 20k tone
    and that pale blue light
    saying
    daddy knows best
    yes, this is the news
    in 90-second segments
    officially produced
    and aired again and again and again
    by the little black and white pawns
    of the network yes men
    while the stars are going out
    and the stripes are getting bent

    cancer, the great teacher
    has been opening schools
    downstream from every factory
    still, everywhere fools
    are squinting into microscopes
    researching cells
    trying to figure out a way
    we can all live in hell
    well
    step back
    look up
    you'll see i'm dimming the sun
    but you won't, will you?
    no, that's a good little one

    cuz daddy knows best
    yes, this is the news
    in 90-second segments
    officially produced
    and aired again and again and again
    by the little black and white pawns
    of the network yes men
    while the stars are going out
    and the stripes are getting bent

    the stars are going out
    and the stripes are getting bent
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde
  • http://youtube.com/watch?v=TSxArgJb33Y

    not a pretty girl

    i am not a pretty girl
    that is not what i do
    i ain't no damsel in distress
    and i don't need to be rescued
    so put me down punk
    maybe you'd prefer a maiden fair
    isn't there a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere

    i am not an angry girl
    but it seems like i've got everyone fooled
    every time i say something they find hard to hear
    they chalk it up to my anger
    and never to their own fear
    and imagine you're a girl
    just trying to finally come clean
    knowing full well they'd prefer you
    were dirty and smiling

    and i am sorry
    i am not a maiden fair
    and i am not a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere

    and generally my generation
    wouldn't be caught dead working for the man
    and generally i agree with them
    trouble is you gotta have yourself an alternate plan
    and i have earned my disillusionment
    i have been working all of my life
    and i am a patriot
    i have been fighting the good fight
    and what if there are no damsels in distress
    what if i knew that and i called your bluff?
    don't you think every kitten figures out how to get down
    whether or not you ever show up

    i am not a pretty girl
    i don't want to be a pretty girl
    no i want to be more than a pretty girl
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde
  • chopitdown
    chopitdown Posts: 2,222
    well, well it's closing time
    it's Christmas
    and your county calls for you
    what would Jesus do?
    reads the billboards driving south from Baltimore
    think we'd gone to war
    the army trucks are are in the passing lane
    we're asking the rules to change
    we're asking the rules to change
    we're asking the rules to change
    oh, in a field of grain
    liberty stands with an open hand
    outside of Birmingham
    blues man on the corner shares the news
    sings, "we cannot lose!"
    the beggars on the street, they disagree
    they're asking the man to change
    they're asking the man to change
    they're asking the man to change
    well,
    painter's hands are chained
    poets tongue is tied
    the wizards all have died
    you must choose your side
    politicians pick the pleasure and the pain
    in the pouring rain
    you clench your
    little fists against the world
    you're screaming
    you're asking the leaves to change
    you're asking the leaves to change
    you're asking the leaves to change
    make sure the fortune that you seek...is the fortune that you need
  • Suggestions-SOAD
    http://youtube.com/watch?v=qJ3mDsrkcs4&feature=related


    Watching,
    From a post up high,
    From where you see the ships afar,
    From a well trained eye,
    The waves all keep on crashing by,
    If you are the light post,
    Then you own the working class,
    But if you want the answers,
    You better give a piece of ass,
    Give a piece of your ass,

    Warning,
    Post hypnotic suggestions,
    Running the ships ashore,
    The orange light that follows,
    Will soon proclaim itself a god,
    If you point your questions,
    The fog will surely chew you up,
    But if you want the answers,
    You better get ready for the fire,
    Get ready for the fire,

    The ships are multiplying day after day sir,
    And they're coming close to the shore sir, shore sir,
    We need to evacuate the light post,
    It's all over, it's all over ~~
    It's all over.
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde
  • X

    THE WORLD'S A MESS (IT'S IN MY KISS)
    by John Doe & Exene Cervenka

    No one is united
    All things are untied
    Perhaps we're boiling over inside
    They've been telling lies
    Who's been telling lies?
    There are no angels
    There are devils in many ways
    Take it like a man

    The world's a mess it's in my kiss

    You can't take it back
    Pull it out of the fire
    Pull it out
    In the bottom of the ninth
    Pull it out
    In chords of red-disease
    Drag on the system
    Drag on my head and body
    There are some facts here
    That refuse to escape
    I could say it stronger
    But it's too much trouble
    I was wondering down at the bricks
    Hectic, isn't it?
    Down we go
    Cradle and all

    The world's a mess it's in my kiss

    Go to hell, see if you like it
    Then come home with me
    Tomorrow night may be too late
    Both moons are full
    Dirty night dying
    Like a lovely wife
    Goodbye my darling
    How high the moon
    Well I wish I was
    If I was to smile and I held out my hand
    If I opened it now would you not understand?
  • norm
    norm Posts: 31,146
    Come on all of you big strong men
    Uncle Sam needs your help again
    he's got himself in a terrible jam
    way down yonder in Viet Nam so
    put down your books and pick up a gun we're
    gonna have a whole lotta fun

    And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for
    don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
    And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
    ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die

    Come on generals, let's move fast
    your big chance has come at last
    now you can go out and get those reds
    cos the only good commie is the one that's dead and
    you know that peace can only be won when we've
    blown 'em all to kingdom come

    Come on wall street don't be slow
    why man this war is a go-go
    there's plenty good money to be made by
    supplying the army with the tools of its trade
    let's hope and pray that if they drop the bomb,
    they drop it on the Viet Cong

    Come on mothers throughout the land
    pack your boys off to Viet Nam
    come on fathers don't hesitate
    send your sons off before it's too late
    and you can be the first ones on your block
    to have your boy come home in a box
  • Commy
    Commy Posts: 4,984
    http://youtube.com/watch?v=yrBfPLUm5so

    Tom Morello is the man and this video is great.

    The Road I Must Travel.

    Well I climbed the seven summits
    And I swam the seven seas
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    Well I fought in the jungles
    And I fought in the streets
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    Once I had a reason
    Don't know what it could be
    And the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    Well I sang to myself
    That I want to be free
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see

    I walked the empty desert
    And I was burned in the heat
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    Well I crossed the frozen wasteland
    And in the bitter cold did freeze
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    And I will knock on every door
    For I do not have a key
    And the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    Well I sang to myself
    That I want to be free
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see

    They shot a man in Soho
    Couldn't guess his age
    I found his empty journal
    I filled up every page
    I called up my state senator
    They said he wasn't there
    The secretary took my name
    And man she sounded scared
    So I counted my misfortunes
    I added up the blame
    I picked through all the garbage
    I checked off all the names
    I read in the newspaper
    They'd questioned all my friends
    They hoped that they could my ass
    Before I struck again
    So I sang to myself
    That I want to be free
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see

    So when thirsty I will drink
    When hungry I will steal
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    So tonight I walk in anger
    With worn shoes on my feet
    And the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see
    And I will sing to myself
    That I'm gonna be free
    But the road I must travel
    Its end I cannot see

    There's a sign along the highway
    But it's too dark now to read
  • Would type the lyrics but I can't figure out half of them...not that it really matters...

    Televators:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bJIQNo34hY
  • I just finished watching Juno. What an incredible little film!

    loose lips ~ kimya dawson

    loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
    to san francisco, double dutch disco,
    tech tv hottie, do it for scotty
    do it for the living and do it for the dead
    do it for the monsters under your bed
    do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
    broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
    singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
    on the sleeve of how it used to be
    how's it gonna be?
    i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house
    and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams

    and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,
    that all this shit our president has got us in will go away
    while we strive to figure out a way we can survive
    these trying times without losing our minds

    so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
    and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
    and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
    call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
    send me an IM, i'll be your friend

    shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
    are seeming more and more worth fighting for
    so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
    and i'll say F*CK BUSH AND F*CK THIS WAR
    my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks
    and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
    they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable
    are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
    and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
    nothing ever happened

    we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
    singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
    on the sleeve of how it used to be
    If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
    -Oscar Wilde