10-05-2005, 04:32 AM
Problem is with me running my mouth about "conspiracy theories" is that I have an annoying habit of being right.
"Hey man... Nixon is doing some dastardly."
"Hey... Reagan and his administration seem to be up to no good. Have you heard about this Ollie North character?"
"LBJ hasn't been telling the whole truth about the Viet Nam situation."
"The Clintons have been doing some shady real estate dealings. Look out!"
"There is a new kind of republican that is really a facist in a business suit. People are calling them Neo-Cons."
"There is something in the works called the Patriot Act. It's the end of civil liberties as we know them."
"Hey, I just heard over my band scanner that they are illegally taking weapons from the citizens of Nawlins."
I hate being right all the damn time. <_<
"Hey man... Nixon is doing some dastardly."
"Hey... Reagan and his administration seem to be up to no good. Have you heard about this Ollie North character?"
"LBJ hasn't been telling the whole truth about the Viet Nam situation."
"The Clintons have been doing some shady real estate dealings. Look out!"
"There is a new kind of republican that is really a facist in a business suit. People are calling them Neo-Cons."
"There is something in the works called the Patriot Act. It's the end of civil liberties as we know them."
"Hey, I just heard over my band scanner that they are illegally taking weapons from the citizens of Nawlins."
I hate being right all the damn time. <_<
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."