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TEXAS TEABaruch (sic) Obama in the White House with an all black cabinetSitting in the Oval Office with a gold-record rapTake the day with a slogan:No school on Friday Yeah!Let me welcome you to the reception I just have a couple of questions. Could we have taken another direction, Maybe used a little introspection?but through Mass-Media-Fed. Deception, We by another prescription erection?Don't play in my beautiful sunset “Good one, God” In my one-of-a-kind sunset Don't play in my rain.Don't go to the Moon again Fill the sky with the stuff we're breathin' Looking straight in the Sun my friend, ask yourself how's the Country feelin'? What's in the food you're eatin'? Who writes the books that we're readin'? Tell me is this what you call Freedom?I appeal to you as another carbon-based life form Viz u lize a melted-ice-cap ship storm Where's the power come from? Koyanisqatsi - conspicuous consumption (where's the power come from?!) No quarterly profits in a land of plenty of Capitalize on Mother Nature's energy: Sun.Nice doing business with you, lucrative, isn't it? Not gonna stop till we burn every last drip of it?Burn it down.Just a couple more questions, Find a new way to rig an election? Promise everyone a gun collection? Heed the warning--can't you feel the warming trend it's illuminated factions mass dissatisfaction? It's an Independence Axiom. Revolution is a Natural Reaction.Bring about our own end if we don't frame the problem differently Want you to think about energy policy Want you to think about foreign policy Want you to think about taxation policy We gonna change incarceration policy Change interrogation policy Eliminate the degradation policy It's all an economic fallacy. You know we have the technology Now think about it (goddess alone) How's the Country Feelin'? How's the Country Feelin'? Bkg vocs: "I don't care, I'm just a drunk M.F." How's the Country Feelin'? How's the Country Feelin'?Think about it (goddess) If only Peter Tosh could see us now...(goddess) Tosh Tosh Peter Tosh Peter Peter Tosh Tosh it's time for rebellion...(goddess) (I'm gonna take off all my clothes! I don't care who's watching!)I'll tell you when it's time for rebellion, join the revolution(Enjoy enjoy enjoy enjoy) (Get Solar!) (waaaaahh!) (ok let's go sweetie) (How come there's a little baby?)BARCODETrouble! You want Trouble?!People everywhere, Listen to the Paranoia Yeah everywhere Listen to the Paranoia oh yeah Ooh now look through the paranoia do it Through now, That’s it, oh yeah, here he comes folks going to give it up!Obama, He fears Nothing Obama He fears Nothing Obama He fears nothing Obama! Yeah, He fears Nothing Obama! alright, go on, dude. Yeah, He fears nothing Obama! it's alright, go on, dude Yeah He fears Nothing Obama, It's alright, go on Yeah, He fears Nothing Come on. go on PEACE! Please welcome it back with me...! Peace the path we’re on Think I lost it Still it’s obviously getting to me Didn’t know it could be so… off cigarettes Yes she saw me play Los Angeles in the snow Ooh, you believe it, she saw this moustache My-my good long play-list had her all fired-up Good long—it suckers them in. I’d have a good long wait, and then fire from there When you been in an old rivalryHush, child, your chime is in, slow down, boy You’re just getting into this— But then this Oh, she drops acid tabs and it’s Playing and it’s cool and there’s no releasing me! Only, can I just get a little nugg.? Then I’ll be facing off with the scattering liberty Ooh then I flew, and she said, “oh come back.”They will be dead, or vain, or be what’s possibly gone Thing they see based on beliefs or is Illusion?Seeks Zen and looks in all amongst shadows don’t look back But he dance pouring hell out his guitar, feel flow When the sun sets oh, he gets what she wants and I own it: Art For my girl, all ZenOh at the stage backs out his buttons Help our team, Holmes, Sell eleven-teen boxes of ‘em. I gotta sell these, please, but I…All I hear is—“f-ck this. We’re helpless anywise.” And either way is hopeless that I row A hero, what he do for his Love? Well, he saves nothing back for this attack. Never found much, Send me here so I could hear, feel, touch —it was by accident—didn’t run over the dog; I wouldn’t.You’re Right! (Eh, Omed?) There’s nothing like the road I’m dyin’ on. Look, that’s not so “free” by me, (Omed).I stare at the cherubs above us now —as such, seraphim— Call me, “Timur,” force Hell, force Nil “Fair” is Winning Bet you can’t rise to the n-n-anger— State gonna slap a stale, cold BARCODE on our ass Push-push Virtual Blue-Screen White Women.Said, “Hey, Yeah, Run. Oh, so would do good Soothe to the head.” A Rock ‘n’ Roll Opera helps to follow me in this They said, “{you can't back out now, go on} {I can’t hold on} {need food help}” It looks like I won them all. Hurrah.