As I was walkin round grosvenor square Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air, From the other direction, she was calling my eye, It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try.She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes. And I knew without askin she was into the blues. She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls, I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls.In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough, She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff. As I picked up my matches and was closing the door, I had one of those flashes Id been there before, been there before.Well, I aint always right but Ive never been wrong. Seldom turns out the way it does in a song. Once in a while you get shown the light In the strangest of places if you look at it right.Well there aint nothing wrong with the way she moves, Scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues. And theres nothing wrong with the look thats in her eyes,Wind in the willows playin tea for two; The sky was yellow and the sun was blue, Strangers stoppin strangers just to shake their hand, Everybodys playing in the heart of gold band, heart of gold band.------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends Were so glad you could attend Come inside! come inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of grass Be careful as you pass. Move along! move along!Come inside, the shows about to start Guaranteed to blow your head apart Rest assured youll get your moneys worth The greatest show in heaven, hell or earth. Youve got to see the show, its a dynamo. Youve got to see the show, its rock and roll ....Soon the GYPSY QUEEN in a glaze of vaseline Will perform on guillotine What a scene! what a scene! Next upon the stand will you please extend a hand To alexanders ragtime band Roll up! roll up! roll up! See the show!Performing on a stool weve a sight to make you drool Seven virgins and a mule Keep it cool. keep it cool. We would like it to be known the exhibits that were shown Were exclusively our own, All our own. all our own. Come and see the show! come and see the show! come and see the show! See the show!------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------- Frank, what's up man?I'm just watching some bullshit On the news. It's fucking bullshit Reporters trying to a fucking win an Emmy.(X3) Makeshift Patriot The Flag Shop Is Out Of Stock I Hang Myself at Half MastIt’s the Makeshift The Patriot The Flag Shop is Out of Stock I hang myself... via live telecastComing live from my own funeral, beautiful weather offered a nice shine Which is suitable for a full view of a forever altered skyline When times like these arrive I freestyle biased opinions every other sentence Journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective "Don't give me that ethical shit." I've got exclusive, explicit images to present to impressionable American kids And it's time to show this world how big our edifice is!That's exactly what they attacked when a typically dark skinned Disney villain Used civilians against civilians and charged the Trojan horses into our buildings Using commercial aviation as instruments of destruction Pregnant women couldn't protect their children Wheelchairs were stairway obstructions Now have to back petal...from the shower of glass and metal Wondering how after it settles we'll find who provided power to radical rebels The Melting Pot seems to be calling the kettle black when it boils over But only on our own soil so the little boy holds a toy soldier.. And waits for the suit and tie to come home. We won't wait 'til he's older before we destroy hopes for a colder war to end "Now get a close up of his head"Makeshift Patriot The Flag Shop Is Out of Stock I Hang Myself at Half Mast â€How does my hair lookâ€Makeshift Patriot The Flag Shop Is Out of Stock I Hang Myself at Half Mast “Run that tape backâ€Makeshift Patriot The Flag Shop Is Out Of Stock I Hang Myself at Half Mast “Looks just like a movieâ€It’s the make shift The patriot The Flag Shop is Out of Stock I hang myself “while the stock markets crashâ€The city is covered in inches of muck I see some other pictures of victims are up Grieving mothers are thinking their children are stuck Leaping lovers are making decisions to jump While holding hands...to escape the brutal heat Sometimes in groups of the three The fall out was far beyond the toxic cloud where people look like debris But all they saw after all was said...beyond the talking heads Was the bloody dust with legs looking like the walking dead calling for meds but Hospitals are overwhelmed. Volunteers need to go the hell home Moments of silence for fire fighters were interrupted by cell phones Who's gonna to make that call to increase an unknown death toll? It's the one we rally behind He's got a megaphone...and he's promising to make heads roll we cheer him on, but asbestos is affecting our breath control The lesser we know...the more they fabricate...the easier it is to sell souls(Man talking) There is a new price on freedom, so buy into it while supplies last. Changes need to be made; No more curbside baggage, Seven pm curfew, Racial profiling will continue with less bitching. We've unified over who to kill, so until I find more relevant scripture to quote, Remember, our god is bigger, stronger, smarter, and much wealthier. So wave those flags with pride, especially the white part.We sell an addictive 24 hour candle light vigils in TV's Freedom will be defended...at the cost of civil liberties The viewers are glued to television screens Stuck... cause lots of things seem too sick I use opportunities to pluck heart strings for theme music I'll show you which culture to pump your fist at, which foot is right to kiss we don't really know who the culprit is yet...but he looks like this we know who the heroes are. Not the xenophobes who act hard "We taught that dog to squat, how dare he do that shit in our own back yard!" They happened to scar our financial state and char our landscape Can you count how many times so far I ran back this same damn tape? While a camera man creates news and shoves it down our throats on the West Bank With a ten second clip put on constant loop to provoke US angst So get your tanks and load your guns and hold your sons in a family huddle Cos even if we win this tug of war and even the score...humanity struggles There's a desperate need of blood for what's been uncovered under the rubble Some of them dug for answers in the mess...but the rest were looking for troubleMakeshift patriot The flag shop is out of stock I hang myself at half mast. (3x)It's the makeshift The patriot The flag shop is out of stock I hang myself. Don't waive your rights with your flags.------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ The monkey sat on a pile of stone And he stared at the broken bone in his hand Strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land The monkey looked up at the stars And he thought to himself Memory is a stranger History is for fools And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town Hold on hold on soldierWhen you add it all up The tears and the marrowbone There's an ounce of gold And an ounce of pride in each ledger And the Germans kill the Jews And the Jews kill the Arabs And the Arabs kill the hostages And that is the news And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool Why do I have to keep reading these technical manuals And the joint chiefs of staff And the brokers on Wall Street said Don't make us laugh, you're a smart kid Time is linear Memory's a stranger History is for fools Man is a tool in the hands Of the great God Almighty And they gave him command of a nuclear submarine Sent him back in search of the Garden of Eden ------------------------------------------------------------ ---------------------------"All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ ---------------
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