"Be who you are, and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind.- Dr. Seuss"Confusion is uncomfortable, but certainty is ridiculous." ~ Voltaire....................EVIL BUNNIES EVERYWHERE!!
.. .. ..*****Stiff Little Fingers - Wasted Life*****I could be a soldier Go out there and fight to save this land Be a people's soldier Paramilitary gun in hand I won't be a soldier I won't take no orders from no-one Stuff their f**king armies Killing isn't my idea of funThey wanna waste my life They wanna waste my time They wanna waste my life And they've stolen it awayI could be a hero Live and die for their 'important' cause A united nation Or an independent state with laws And rules and regulations That merely cause disturbances and wars That is what I've got now All thanks to the freedom-seeking hordesI'm not gonna be taken in They said if I don't join I just can't win I've heard that story many times before And every time I threw it out the doorStill they come up to me With a different name but same old face I can see the connection With another time and a different place They ain't blonde-haired or blue-eyed But they think that they're the master race They're nothing but blind fascists Brought up to hate and given lives to wasteSatan kissed my dog, cracked his moral shell, possessed to wear the kilt, in this Scottish HELL. I touched your lips, your eyes fell out, onto the floor behind the door, I picked them up and washed them off, and taped them back upon your face........................Southern trees bear strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, Here is a strange and bitter crop.
IF IT'S NOT SCOTTISH IT'S CRAP!!
.........................................Trixie Lou!
No idols, no gods, no masters!