Thursday, July 31, 2008

What ya eating baby Fat
Coz your bone is looking lean
It takes a lotta little fish I'd say
To fill the plutonium stream

I wouldn't worry about Jimmy
He comes off just like you
He makes money off the order
So it's John I'm listening to to
http://www.denverpost.com/news/ci_10048748?source=email

Gee I wonder if they can filter that
Fuck it is doesn't matter anyway
The CDC is run off the same system
Just like the rest of this country
Non=qualified people
Working with very dangerous substances
And everybody is an expert
Until they fuck up
Then it's just SHIT HAPPENS



It's all rigged
So who gives a damned anyway
It's a world bought and sold by pigs
Who have the fucken nuts to say
Don't do as I do
But I'll do it anyway



Wednesday, July 30, 2008

For everyday that you think your a grown up
And you have control of your life and way
Put your pride a side and live a child's curiosity for the day
As an adult we have say a way of thinking that can't happen
Mostly I'm talking about the things we would perceive as bad
We rationalize that the notion sought could never be what was taught
So we turn our heads and look away
For every ones sake it's time we thought a different way
http://www.nypost.com/seven/07292008/news/regionalnews/2nd_video_gives_nypd_black_eye_122136.htm

Look upon this scene
U could be the next one they do this to
R you ready to live life this way....then
Keep your eyes open to keep this at bay!





http://www.ktvu.com/video/17022143/index.html

Sales job!
HAARP can make it rain!
Who are they trying to kid.






http://www.sovietanalyst.com/news/83_citibanks_bluff_is_called_it_holds_leo_wantas_funds

I think a better question to ask is
Just who didn't touch Leo's money!
And congress just handed Hank a blank check
Oh yeah your a big hero Hank
Your trying to clean up your own mess







http://www.proliberty.com/observer/20070119.htm

Just exactly were is Leo's money?
It looks like Hank had it the last time anybody saw it.
Maybe somebody should ask!
I hope the FBI does.
You've got to believe in something or someone.
So they're my choice.
I hope it was a good one.




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wU65uUTcZyk&feature=related

Trust I'm to sure would you
This is their kind of thing
And it gives them job security to
Right when cocaine made the rage
And then alot of money to
With so much to give away
To fund others like they do
I think it pays to keep the running of
The War on Drugs don't you!
And Iran your evil so now take that
We got other people now
To give our funding to
From the never ending pain
We give the public domain
And their pockets that we take it from for you

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eHXq8TRejow&feature=related




http://thinkprogress.org/2008/07/26/mcclellan-fox-talking-points/

Bill O
You suck!
And your a traitor to this country!
And what you and Rupert did was against the law!




http://projects.publicintegrity.org/rx/report.aspx?aid=985

The Center for Integrity Analysis seems to have the well hidden answer
as to why crap drugs are left to remain on the market or are given approval to be sold.
167 million dollars worth last year, all funded into US congressional pockets to be used at a later date for campaign purposes.
Which is the equivalent of playing Russian roulette with your life for re-election.
A drug to be passed onto the consumer only has to prove it's self to have improved
the conditions of 5% of the test subjects it was given to according to the FDA.
They only ask why that gun is smoking later.
The question I'm asking now is why?
What's more important to them your life or their re-election?
And the 167 million dollar question is unfortunately your answer






http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1039633/Queens-stockbroker-raided-police-city-watchdogs-biggest-crackdown-insider-trading.html

Even the Queen makes the scene
Is anybody honest anymore
Will she end up the way
Martha did that day
Or will this be a cover up for sure



http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,99302,00.html

If he was never charged with anything
Then what was the pardon for
Delivered in such an extensive way
That it would merit looking around a little more



http://www.roguegovernment.com/news.php?id=11050

A little real world expose
For your dining pleasure of the great unknown
A little tip on the rules today
They didn't make up on their own
They were taught the old school way
To stack the position that you own




Now what are you doing Cap'n
And what's up with the tail
Can't a girl shower alone
Or does your life always prevail

A little under cover
Somethings were meant to do alone
Don't you have a plane to catch
Or a meeting to carry on



http://www.rense.com/general26/rich.htm

Have you ever looked at how spider webs are weaved
The little cross sections that insect each sleeve
The little passion patches so skillfully intertwined
That all connect to the body of the coat
That hides the naked of who you find



Tuesday, July 29, 2008

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2jLm7R5cQco&feature=related

Dr. Nick Begich gives an informative interview on what the capabilities of HAARP are.
If you wear a tinfoil hat it's really a good one.
Was today's California earth quake natural or a reaction.
Was it live or was it memorex?
Is Dr. Eastmans find being used on a different scale today?
What has your government been doing behind your back?
We know they've been charging the ionosphere but just what really is that purpose for?
This interview raises some thought provoking questions, just were was the clear channel directing your mind?





http://www.worldreports.org/news/55_leo_wanta_requests_an_fbi_criminal_investigation

Where is Leo the world wants to know
Some guys are just good
Just look at this show
I can see with the eyes of Mr.P
An interesting scenario
Set before me
An intelligence that is beyond comparability
Of a put on forward motion
And banking on the intelligence there
It's the hide and seek with the peek
Of who's eyes where pointing where
And the fingers of responsibility
And that's and FBI kind of thing you know
To take it down to the source of flow
To light up the things in the dark that grow
Your the thrilling little moment
When I hear within the song
The clear of what the tone meant
That's never taken wrong
The eyes that give me my sight to see
Straight through what matters all
That little gift of knowment
That the Universe handles all
What a bazaar thought
That has come across my mind
The walking of the separate worlds
To see what's there to find

A massive over lapped exposure
Which right now I don't even mind
Coz the lesson was to learn to walk the way
And leave the rest behind

And it came upon this midnight clear
The remembrance of what there was to find
That no man may walk his way in here
But with only the touch of God that's kind

And to leave with man what belongs to man
For it belongs no where within the Universal stay
For the walk again that's hand in hand
With the Love that I would walk again today

For with it you walk within the wealth of the world
And there is no matter to where you stay
To solidify with what you're taught
You learn to give your care away

Light beams of particle streams
Transcend the time of matter anyway
There's no need to worry about tomorrow
When you can beam back to yesterday
Oh hello Love
It was nice to see your smile
To gaze upon your eyes in Love
It's been a little while

The little thrill you bring to me
How it keeps me in my day
My eyes are shining brilliant
Like they always do I'd say

What a lovely little smile back
I miss you when your gone
You always know just the way
To keep my dreams going on and on

Till they fill me for the day
To await that night time smile
To lie in your arms that way
Held in Love for a little while




Monday, July 28, 2008

What a weird day today
I just let it slide
Attitudes are boiling over
So I flip to the other side
I rather die in laughter
Than a aneurysm of the brain
You've got to know when to laugh it off
For a smile rather than sorrows gain
What a serious case of cranky
With an eruption of an ego flair
From an opinion cut and dried
By a self appointed air

Of the master of all knowledge
Doled by the mind of greed
Throwing a hissy fit
Because money is the only need

Think not for yourself I tell you
He screamed from his lungs quite loud
Enough of this frivolous bullshit
No tinfoil or God allowed

There should only be allowed the best of the breed
Dripping in the monetary that should be there to come
I'll tolerate no foolish questions of some
You shall do as I say or what you say shall be dumbed

And so the self possessed has now left the sheep
For his slaughter would fool no one
They laughed and played on merrily
Until he knew he ruled no one
It's a taste touch tell you
And the horrors that you'll find
The key of the strings on measure
Played within the mind

Guitar man with an air for stand
Deep rhythm is not there to find
It's just a senseless buzz of humming
Played within the mind

Weighted wood makes music
When it's fingered oh so fine
Played for the common good
For the pleasure of all to dine





http://blacklistednews.com/news-838-0-5-5--.html

What's up on the beach
A protection that was for sure
Now just a war game jamboree
With Asian soldiers to ensure
A real life reality
Of what they want our lives to be
A pad lock on that dock
A must not for public entity
And where do the marines go
In the night you know
Never again to be seen
With an even class shot
Not from the drop out lot
Or a candidate of specialty
Get past the glitter
What's the message on the shitter
And what's up with Homeland Security
Hey diddle diddle Cuba's in the middle
With eyes for Mr.Putin's sight to see
For the fact he's been annoyed
Off Condi"s reckless signing spree
Once again a calculated measure
That comes with Pendleton's
Clause of guarantee
You have the right to remain silent
Or silenced you shall be!






A tisket a tasket
You were putting smelt in your basket
I walked the edge on long beach stroll
And my eyes caught sight of a glitter hold

It was a pretty little spinner
I don't so worms you see
So I followed it to a winner
And watched a barracuda swim by casually

It was sleek and fine
With a sun lit flair
So I wet a line
With untroubled care

I got a thing for game fish
It's the challenge of the thing you see
I like that flash when it's catching air
And the size of it's enormity

And it's never a drag to play it
It takes a certain skill to play that line
And the shaded eyes of all the cost
That can be lost on the glitter of sunshine




Sunday, July 27, 2008

What gall thee have
For feathered fancies housed at home
To lay lavish upon your table so
While the river of bleak passes on the nation

You dance in your conceit full bloom
With confetti sown in despair
The righteous of what you so knew
Now the commoner's cause of care

Your touch lay upon the waters
Colored in dyes to hide the poisons
That light the way of your dreams
The control of radio active streams



What promise have they to rest a weary head
Of the war torn world we've all had constant view
No peaceful promised shore
Only war for a different directional view

There lies a weary world
All in favor to sleep in peace
Electing leaders from popular impressions
Instead of looking at all the under ugly there is to see
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKo-cCa9s6o&NR=1

Why do the eyes of the world look upon Obama
What deed has he done that would cause them to
Why no press position of the free concert
Why not show what the crowd was drawn there to

Why the left slide slant from upon the wall
What does that handwriting say to you
A good expert would tell you all
He talks out of the other side of his mouth to

Awaken upon what was the word
The wounds that he stuck his fingers back into
To feel the terror and remember his word
Another psyop control of you




In the halls hand me downs of horrors
There is a reaction to a pinch
Something stolen off a borrow
And the crime is now a lynch

Old ways of the dead days
Still popping up for view
Skating on the sharpened blade
And now the ice has been broken through

Bobbing birds on an ice cube dance
With frozen feet begin to sing
Furious flapping to right their stance
From the frigid truth the water brings




Saturday, July 26, 2008

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5800206429960925518

Codex Alimentarius
The frame work of Pharma's plan to rule your life
This is well worth the view
It's a mind altering wake up call
And the step by step process in which they're doing it
This is a world problem that needs to be stopped



I fear freedom must have specified boundaries to
Which is a large complication of the mind to actually think on through
There is freedom of thought and to share
And a freedom to take upon the view
But then freedom must stop right there so you don't take it home with you
Which is only the freedom to take home in a worldly sense but not a spiritual point of view
A slight variation upon the limitation of need for specification of freedom's limitations from boundary's point of view.
And that's a mouthful and a half and not meant to be a gaff but truly needs to be further thought on through.
Why do you do that
If you knew tomorrow what it would be
Why do you plant the seed today
That would take away your liberty

Come sit upon the moon
And look down and you shall see
The fruit of only nothing grows
For the ants have gained there victory
What say thee child of the broken road
Why now do you cry within the night
Fear not the sight of destruction's hand
For now you own the freedom of the light

Arise upon the wallow of despair
For this now you shall own
Cry not for what you've lost
But for your freedoms shown

Your god shown well by your country's deed
Within it's animal rage to kill
To possess all known in it's territories
With your support to grow further still

For thy lord god's eyes see green
For possession all that's fit to dwell
Seek refuge in these words of fire
And look upon your home of hell

For this was the heaven you lay before you
From the bricks and mortar that was your want of own
Lost now upon the decay and total disorder
To the false god your eyes have always known

Warm now by the fires of your nuclear waste
From thy neighbors barrel now as thy own
For together now you shall have a taste
Of the heaven you'd have others shown





In the world of hollow show ups
To walk point for leadership of man
With gestures made on high parade
From the showing of a hand

With punitive pleasured pomp
They cry freedom shall take it's stand
And then give the silver pen it's life
To strip the civil liberties of man

War cries of freedoms justice
By the deliberations of thoughtful man
So the children may sleep at night
In the safety of their land

The passage of peace for measure
The sacrifice for freedoms stand
Now lost within the meaning
Of only what terror can
A thousand foot steps into darkness
With no torch to light the way
The people's voice is still ignored
And war still has full say

Children born now into poverty
Of nations now a shell
From the destruction that the mortars bring
Now just lives born unto hell

Look now upon the normal
The spawn of genocide
An ever growing evil
From the flowing crimson tide

Friday, July 25, 2008

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9AvSQuqQb5c&NR=1

Because it must snow before you to arise
Awaken now for the freeze is running deep
Move to live stand still and yee shall die
For all around you a blizzard sees your eye

Feel the cold heart of all this reality
The powerful urge for calamity
And evil is real as real can be
And they've placed the earth in great disparity
















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http://blogs.wsj.com/washwire/2008/07/25/kucinich-gets-hearing-just-dont-call-it-an-impeachment-hearing/?mod=googlenews_wsj

Hey did you hear
Obama went to Germany
But you probably knew that all ready because the news covered it over and over again.
Did you hear Dennis Kucinich finally got his hearing on the impeachment articles against bush?
No probably not, since they changed the title 3 times and dropped it from a hearing to a meeting.
It's just supposed to be one of those unheard of things, because we're supposed to over look the fact that shit just happens and people get things wrong.
Well that might be true, but how many times can shit keep happening before you can't deny the fact that they're doing that shit on purpose and lying about the fact they are doing it at all?
But hey the people in Germany like Obama possible future president and definite citizen of the world.
Personally I think he's bucking for Sarkozy's job, as a future contender for the presidency of the EU.
He has enough birth registrations floating around I'm sure one of them will fit the bill.
They talk to Karl today and Karl to them oh sure he's talk but not under oath.
Like he has the actual right to say that.
Hey man just who is running this farm.
I'd say know one
So most of them shouldn't be getting a check let alone minding our lives the way they do.
Just in case they forget they didn't ask us where we wanted the money to go, the just decided
for us in favor of their friends, and the sad part is, it's still happening.
And will continue to happen until we say no more.
We can't afford another war, hell man the world can't afford another war, and the sad fact of the matter is the smell is in the wind.
It's like having somebody else play chicken with your life and you didn't say they could.
You get weary of gripping the dash board
Because you know they do it and ahead of schedule to.
It's that we'll tell you about it later attitude when it's to late to do anything about
Whose bright idea was that
Not mine
But it's making precedence
I do know that
Which is settling for less every time
Because they can
And you will
I shall think no thought of you
Nor touch your thought mingled mind
I shall tear the yearn away
Straight from the thought in kind

No pause for you my little mind's desire
I have no wish for the hint scent of thee
Spark no coal found within the mind of me
No design for the pictures see

Think no touch of warm ache
Of desire that would come from thought of thee
Though shall stay alone
And not wish to ache and be







Hello dance of a thousand dreams
My mind mist of lover's flare
I've missed you since I've last kissed you
Sweet breath of lover's air

Warm love to your form so fine
And your thought touch of love on mine
Kissed close within my mind
So beautiful a sight to see

A dreamers dance of untold perfection
Beheld my eyes in kissed ecstasy
You make ballroom such a pleasure
You dance so perfectly

And what's that all about
You and your silver tipped pen
That I would even look lest touch
The taint from you of foul again

And yet still
Caught against that perfect light
My thoughts are caught again in dance with thee
Lost in a whorl of passion's magic familiarity

Dying in desire for the caress of your choice
Succumbing to that certain sensation
That says I have no choice
I'm caught lost within
The beauty of the voice
















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Your smelting
Picking up mating tiny fish in mass quantities
And do you eat them raw
Or use a little dipping sauce

Do they make your fingers smell
There's that aromatic scent in the air
Tinged with a little musk ox
That hangs like a vapor in the over there

Before you enter my dreams
One would hope you'd take a kindly wash
From the smell that the little fish bring
When mating pays it's cost
You know it's more than two sides of the tape
It's more like a pancake stack
But there's no butter between cakes
That's how I like mine anyway
With lots of syrup
So it's just thick and dry
Just a little butter and syrup on the outside
So when you put it in your mouth
It tastes all good and sweet
But the stack was really thick
And there isn't enough sweet
So it gets stuck in your mouth
Coz it was to thick
But for the tape make it your brains
That sounds good with pancakes (not)
And then on top of it
Somebody didn't cook the middle pancakes all the way
So then it grows and the back of my throat say "I don't think so"
Then it grows to much
And I gag
And don't think I didn't just hear that........(and You know who I mean) lol
I don't like to gag,
It's hard on my stomach
And if I swallow
Then I ate it
And to much of that can make you throw up
And I hate to throw up
Now make that stack every angle I look at this from
It's a massive division to
In a lot of different categories
Worldly, country, stately and personally
And then multiply it by the people
Divide that by are they or are not your friends
And do they or they not wish to hurt you
The by the three factors above
You look at the screen but the screen is in my mind
And it fills in every factor of all those aspects
And what the ramifications are for each one
So It's a mighty big stack
The mind is a terrible thing to waste and there shall be no child left behind
Top it with the fact that I'm going to be born again
And that would be the truth in every way
It's that family thing you know
This last time around wasn't a blast
And I tried to forget what I learned
Or maybe not the lesson but the manor in which it was taught
It was not a good thing
I don't want to live it again
If you make me draw the arrow and aim
I will let it fly
On mark
I don't like to do that
Because it sucks
I lost my temper and you get hurt
You say no emotion
Droids don't trade
They just respond to command
And checkers is a boring game
But playin cards takes an ante every time
Only you great one would admit that
It's just got to be to much of that burning sun
Or diffusion from that hammer
Off the amuse of yesterday's run

Watch what you teach that boy
Coz it doesn't come undone
To the embarrassment of a friend
By what he taught his son

And for every dragon there is a slayer
It's only a matter of time
Right now you might still be looking young
But your skin will sag in time

But then there's always Vegas
When your kid will be quite prime
And you have to pay to get you some
Hey I took it off your dime lol










Heart Aussie wasn't paper cuts
And jellyroll wasn't a doe-nut
It was the dark of something nasty
And you called the code red on that roll up

I can't tell if that was a supposed save me
Or the assassins knife that binds
All I know is it touched my soul
And left an impression on my mind

I do try to see both sides
From that long distance point of view
It's some money making Enterprise
According to Tiffany's video view

This is the ultimate mosh pit of goulash
I see everything but what's true
This is Mickey mouse and Minnie
From a cartoon point of view

And I can't tell if you want a cock-tale
Or someones getting smacked
And razor cuts aren't funny
They leave the skin quite cracked

I can take the head fuck
But not if your messing with some else's mind
You say you did a walk out
Then why are the coincidences there to find


Well contained is a to hard to believe
Check that mortgage video
Coz not even the likes of you
Have the power of that control

What's the scope on psycho trope dope
How do you check that seed
Not everybody is so audio
About the perception of the feed

High five to the bad boys
Behind the video
You get the gold star for the week
I just thought I'd let you know

Clothes cover would have been cool
But I guess a little crass
I suppose even I know
That's a walk away from class






Why didn't you just leave it alone
Like times were better then
There was no animosity
And everybody was just good friends

Just where did the perversion come from
Who decided it had to be black
So much so to the point
I didn't feel like going back

It was so much better off steroids
Coz rage only wrecks the frame
Wasn't it much more fun then
When no one was keeping score on the game

And I didn't crack on your moma
I was cracking on my friend
Oh yeah the wonderful world of disney
Where the magic never ends





Very funny tissue
I bet your Open to some degree
Get your ping off my wing
Go find your own stuff to see

Missed me now did you
No intelligent company
People can't get past your sting
And still think your to annoying




Wrong I show up to LD class
And sweet potatoes suck
They took a perfectly good staple
And made it taste like yuck

And oh great you do drugs
Just to go to sleep
No wonder you look like a mooner
Sometimes on TV

And have fun with the maid in Jersey
Her voice is just a rip
Everything else is candy
If she would just button up her lip

And your walkin on the underlay
Of way to many things
And I keep trippin on the wire
And feelin the cuts it brings




Thursday, July 24, 2008

Who lies who cries who dies
I don't think it matters anymore
Who has peace's libation
And not verged on the tip of war
Where do go just for a peaceful soul
Where you just don't have to care any more
Because everything you see is real
Was there's no rotten under feel
And no one has to die for some rotten alibi
For the cost of something that was never meant to be real
My mind says just what happened here fred
Your living among the walking dead
When did the spirit of feel just up and die
What are you holding on for
Nothing matters anymore
Because the land of the free is pretty close to dead
Maybe it was the CIA or the war on drugs today
Or electing a president who was just a burned out head
And if Obama take the floor we'll have less than we had before
Because crack is as evil as it gets
That new bill takes rights away
So now there is no public say
What was the point of doing all this for
Our country is now just trash
And not even worth working for
It looks like a slip in time to me
The new world order of neanderthals to see
And what's ever under the ground
Is coming out to be









http://comments.breitbart.com/d924e4ko0/

How did this man ever even get on the ballet
What a low life
Sing that PBS show song people
"Bob the builder"
Can we do it
Yes we can
Anybody who votes for this man is a FUCKING IDIOT
Maybe Germany was one of those 57 states that we now own!
Right along side Israel




http://indexresearch.blogspot.com/2008/07/index-research-pentagon-and-oil.html

This is the pentagon on oil
God damn we're rich
Or just stupid suckers that pay the bill
Take your choice
It's your decision



http://jeffdunham.com/walter2.php

I'm voting Walter
At least he's honest
And can answer the question
http://www.norwichbulletin.com/news/x1470911397/Mass-woman-commits-suicide-as-home-foreclosed

Rest well you greedy bastards
Here's your ante aye
This is what you do
You margin people's lives away
Well she short changed you
And fucked you on the day
By taking her own life
So her family could stay!
This is the gold
Of your bloody damned hold
So sleep well is what I say
One day you'll know
How her bullet felt so
Party while you can OK





http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/7524184.stm

France is culling
To finance for a bigger say
Because France must be worried
They'll be taken over any day
And now 54,000 will hit the street
And with now times being harder
Will find it hard to eat



Now the wolves eat each other for that piece of alpha pie
They argue like rabid dogs as putrid spit does fly
The SEC smells it's bitch slowly being taken away
To be given dick by the FED
Who the treasury holds in sway




http://biz.yahoo.com/rb/080724/wallstreet_lawsuit.html

Perhaps every city in the what's left of the United States should consider this.
This seems like the best way if all cities actually did this to bust the balls of the banks
It might also keep the foreigners from buying up what's left of our country or at least deter them from investing in those banks that broke our country's back with their insatiable greed!



http://blacklistednews.com/news-743-0-13-13--.html

California's state budget is so in the red that the governor now thing of reducing state workers to
minimum wage. If you use the black box you will understand why.
To many creams suckers sucking off the same cow and the cow died.
And here is why!
http://www.sfgate.com/webdb/stateovertime/

Did you see anybody on that top 100 that did a real job to actually make the state run
or did you see what I saw fat pay for fat heads?





http://blog.washingtonpost.com/the-trail/2008/07/24/obama_delivers_berlin_address.html?hpid=topnews

When did this start
That the candidates for the president now campaign around the world
Who is really paying for that joy ride
Corporate that who!
And here is their next mouth piece
Did anybody ask that dude for a piss test
Because my brother is that thin to
And he does smoke crack!




See both sides of what story
That NWO TRIP
Where you just suck it all
By the locomotion of your lip
Well I didn't buy no ticket
Or ask you for a ride
So what the fuck do you want
With all your shit talkin jive
Your the one who makes the trade
And then pockets all the cash
So just quit all this bitchin shit
The world has enough help in it
And underneath the Shriners
Are still just a piece of trash
You stated your case
You called the code RED
So what do you want
A metal for it fred
Well passion is also anger
How's that for your head
Your dicks in your hand
And not in my head
And your buddy calls my house
Most every day
There's your NWO
And you helped make it that way
And the little man gets nothing
Just everything taken away





That little smoky smell
Has quite an acidic tinge
And the pungent of repulsion
Has the presence of revenge aware
And with the twitching of the finger
Stuck up someones dyke
Perhaps next time a douche
Will help swing that hammer right
Coz crotch rot just stinks alot
And the show ain't worth the click
The next time you think your bad
You just might best grow a dick

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Heart word
One of the reason I don't
Is the fact collector in me
It memories to easy
Then I'm not sure the words are me
I started to erase to much
So I don't commit a crime
Of swiping someone else shit
And reeling off their rhythm
Some was touch
Because it felt to bad
It was such a draining energy
It left me very sad
But most is my own ability
To remember alot of what I see
Then it puts a doubt in me
That what I wrote was free
And not a copy of someone Else's see
I look but I don't touch
For a lightbulb light in me







In a time of many troubles
That were always there before
It seems the pressures of life has double
So I remembered what means more
To live the life of sunshine
It just makes life worth living for
You can always cry in the rain
Or you won't live your life no more
You'll live a sham of what it's meant to be
Just locked away in misery
Man that just ain't no life for me
I'd rather laugh away the day
For the good time that it always brings
To balance out the downer of the more serious things
You just gotta take the time to play
Or you waste away your life
Being just to serious on the day
So give a little sunshine
And kiss the world in love
Make everyday like springtime
And give someone a hug
Share a little happy
Lite a little light up in their dark
Just share a little love time
Just give a little love that's in your heart




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Share the love just for joy alone.




Oh hello sport
How nice of you to drop back in
With your nasty little smile
And that cat hair eating grin
Did you enjoy yourself on the darkside of that moon
No don't bother to come over here
Take your chair in the corner of the room
I can smell your nasty breath
The fish smell reeks within this room
Which it wasn't there until you took your chair
And it doesn't make me swoon

Do I detect a little glint
In your unsatisfied little eyes
Whats wrong there sport
Did she leave you that unsatisfied
Or perhaps you spied what I dressed this night now in
Purposely done for your desire to touch me again
Oh no don't get up
You sit in that bad boy chair
It wasn't meant for you to touch me
It was meant to make you stare

I wore those stockings that you love
That you won't touch me in again
And that black little demi
That always gives you that salacious little grin
And those dark little panties
That just seem to hypnotize
Your finger drawn to touch them
And that dark glaze in your eyes
That says you want a little wild
And my special tantalize
To tease you to your greatest lengths
And harden... your little grin

You know I'm feeling nasty
So I think I'll take my time
And leave you in the state your in
While I touch myself and please myself again
You see I need a man and not some little boy
You can be easily replaced sport
With my little toy
Hear that buzz
I love to feel it's tickle in my hand
And I'm always fully satisfied
When it makes my breath begin to rise
And no it's not your mouth
But I'm willing to compromise

Coz you been a bad boy baby
And now your beginning to understand
That a woman deserves nothing less
Than full attention from her man
Do I have your attention now baby
Coz I'm moving down that hand
To give a little attention to
What you think makes you a man
MMM I love that sweet spot
And my little helper knows just right where to go
And never needs direction
Or leaves me in that state you know

Of a little displease
Because of your alarm of emergency
It's always so nice and slow
And leaves me so wet
Never a dry run for the show
And it can make my passion rise
Until I roll back my eyes
And it has me moaning low
And never once has it ever told me
A second time it couldn't go

Come over hear baby
I want to whisper in your ear
And my breath is a little rapid so
I want you to really hear
It's not you baby
And that tremble is not from fear
Now suck on your lips my finger tips
While I gasp from straight into your ear
What that I hear a moan
Are you needing a little attention baby
Well you know your on your own
But I'll sit over there in your little chair
And watch so you don't feel all alone
You know anything for you baby
So now make yourself at home
Yahoo..... ride em cowboy
Put that pleasure in your hand
And show me that your a man
I think genetically altered food is effecting peoples attitude
Perhaps it's a poison accumulate
That makes people so nasty and full of hate
All day long I trip on these
Like all of the sudden decent manners are a disease
Their little heads are so swollen they're going to pop
Like the world shouldn't function if they say stop
And their brain is not as heavy as they like to think they see
It's definitely a mismanaged thought on their aristocracy
They just come off as being kind of ass holey
If they'd just open their eyes and see







I have to let this ferment in my head
Because if what you say is so
People are still taking my shit and making all the dough
The golden time is God's given free
To work the part that he's given me
But the rest is off a different role
The part that everyone likes to pick over so
Heart you make money and don't work for free
Why would you expect the same of me
The mistake I would learn from the past
Is I did alot of work and everybody else got the cash
If you were the one who made me need therapy
Then what's different this time for me to see
Even the Dead when they jammed got paid
That's why they did all those records made
And I don't want to spend all my time touching the poetry laid
It's a head trip and a half slicked back in pomade
And you keep saying wife so it was your advertize
And my brother didn't sell it his phone was compromized
So how did you get it from the handle on your door
If you can't figure out what was a past mistake
Then how do you go about not making a future remake
I don't even see a pop off
At least I wouldn't try
But then again you never know
I'm not claiming to be a guy

And the maid and the butcher don't cut it
Old age is not a thought made sweet
And I don't get off on the gay fluff
It's not a very tempting treat

My bored is there
There is no bounce
I'll have to tempt me on my own
Later when I'm alone

But I am glad you got a little physical
The thought in that is very sound
And I like that shirt you were wearing yesterday
A very tempting button there was found





I didn't see nothing in the public toilet worth sparring for
It was the same old everyday
No spark or lightening to be found
It's just that ordinary way

I must have missed the glisten
Coz what I saw didn't raise a wet
But it's not really my taste of horderves
Or drinking from the pump of last regret
Sorry





I'm laughing on your beat
How many panties are in the wad
He just chewed on a piece of meat
You wear the shoe he shod lol
It was only a little quip
You're all still smellin that fart by god
Sorry for the laughter
Now you know it sucks to be the dog lol
Heart straight up
If your actually doing to someone else
All that shit you did to me
I want no part of the darkside trip
It's not my cup of tea
Period
I find it a strange and unnatural rip
Like a bad ass case of rape
And you could have made me slip
And death would have come my way
And I don't want no part of that band
From accomplice on the side
Because it's to high for the rip
With no parachute to glide
This is coming off your yahoo
If you took it it was a no no
And she's gonna feel like trash
Them other chicks might do that shit
But I ain't smokin on that stash
So weeds and breeds are your selling seeds
Is that what I hear ya say
That your pimping out five women
And keeping em high everyday

And what's up with that short haircut
Now everybody's going butch
And who ever put the heads up
Pat em on the tush

Are ya just playin Topgun for a little fun
While your pulling up your shorts
Coz I didn't see nothing in the ladies room
That gave a great report lol

Are you suffering from a little prick- elli- heat
And you need a little powder
And what's up with that meat man
I was thinking your favorite was clam chowder lol

Say pretty please you little tease
And I might put the barbi on
To smoke a little savor
And roast a weenie on lol
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Katrina the gift that keeps on giving
No doubt it will go down in the record books are the most expensive disaster that the American public will have ever known.
This is just another blatant in your face of passing the buck of blame off on no one, when people's lives have been drastically effected by it.
Let alone the taxpayer burden we will all have to face because of the negligence of the FDA
who once again did not do their job and let something as defective as these trailers on the market. We have already paid out billions for them and now we will pay out more.
But on a more serious note these were not the only trailers made under these standards and I can tell you that for a fact, my in-laws fifth wheel was so saturated with formaldehyde that after 30 seconds I couldn't stand to stay in it. Some might think it's that new smell but when it takes your breath away you know it's frying your lungs.
So now when all this comes out in the wash and it will, just exactly were will that buck stop?
Because this has much larger ramification attached to it than Katrina ever could have thought of.
Best just park it on the bench boyz
You can't top that play
Calling up Hank at home
Mr P gets the A lol

Oh don't give me your bias
I already hear that say
Admit you can't deny it
That was the play of the day lol

Then I had to wonder
If Hank didn't answer to
And it made me laugh like thunder
To think he has bill collectors to lol






Your kiddin me right lol
Your puttin on a show
I aways said you were a trip
And where your mind can go

All those cracks were real
From a long time ago
Like it's time to pay the rent
And Witchy poo to go?

It was just all you guys
Yankin on my hair
Makin me have split ends
And being a pain in the rear

Coz confusion makes contusions
So why add in the old Abe pop
If direction is all illusion
Why place in that kind of backstop

And there has to be an out of bounds
It sounded like I hit a limit yesterday
For the mouth off on the market
And the rules of who can play





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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpGH02DtIws

When it all comes down to unwinds being done
How do you add in the variables of the thoughts of the chosen one
The law of common averages says it will effect the overall outcome
Of these fine how do you do's just how do you choose
When you have no idea of just what damage can be done






If interest grows every month
Then how can it ever unwind
It seems like the watch can never stop
If it gains more every time

How can the day grow extra hours
If the sun must set on time
If for every reason there is a set season
What makes up the over time
If that's all it is strung wire
Then what's the point in my point of view
And then yesterday what up with the curfew
And the martial law that came up from you
At one point you said you didn't care
As long as I wrote on the day
Who else would I go out with captain
Any guy I want to pick up off the street
As long as I throw in sex off the argument
Just to keep that same old beat
I never thought of myself as a stringer
Which is obsolete by wireless as well
But stringer is how you should have put it in the first place
It describes the position of you oh so well
And the commando position of the others
And why they could do it so swell
But see I don't get paid to take your knocking
And I damn sure ain't a martyr for love
And what's up with all the secret submissions
If you just needed a fit for the glove
Isn't it easier with direction of the position
Just to be able to write it all the way through
Coz the other way puts you in such a position
For a lot of bad karma to fall back on you
Which above all else I have no desire to do
You closed more doors with me than you opened
Because of what chose no to follow through
And you made me question your teacher
And all he would have taught to you
And I don't want to take a ride on the dark side
I saw what they put people through
And your still doing the same thing
Because you just did it to me again to
Why can't you say I like the way you write
So have a blast and don't get up tight
That none of that was real
And they all knew about the play
And we wanted you to write
In exactly the same kind of way
What was all that hell for
Or even carried on today
It just makes me be a drop out
Just like the kids today
It's just a memory burn instead of a real learn
And you can't go awol if you never signed up for the pay
And I'm sure you don't do business with out a contract I'd say
At least that's the way I learned to conduct business anyway
Other wise I'm still doing what I did back in the day
Singing my songs just to give them away
Your a step in thought of yesterday
On a life I learned to give away
A comeback of a forgotten time
Before my heart could truly shine
It's hard for me to go through backward school
I understand why you want the cruel
But the regression is such a pain
To live in the world again without the care
The pointless life of existence there
Is always such a drain
Coz I remember there is such a higher love
That has no desire for the pain as love
That's taught to be accepted as the way
I forget you need the walk me through
Where sex and pain are the crux of it to you
It's a trip up I must say
Because I learned to walk a different way
Where there is no hard line of a just me or you
But a together of all that we can do
Without the regression of the way
That says I'm mad at you today
So I'll say what I want to say
And cause the greater strain
Till the tie of love gets torn apart
And ends up with the broken heart
And then love is no longer a part
From the soil of all the stain
Love is a caring and compassion to
It's not something you subject torture to
If you want it to remain

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

It's the synthetic extraction of the main ideal
That hurts the love that would appeal
What I know to be the way
It's the finger on the pause
Of some unspoken extraction clause
That thunder clouds away the day
It's the sale of nothing thought as real
The loss of all that has want of zeal
That burns within the anger of the rain
It's not the natural word of thought
But more of what the cost has bought
Just the taste of acid rain
It burns upon the touch of skin
More poison that's absorbed with in
That just causes that much more pain
It's the loss of innocent thought of clarity
In the make believe of share with me
So there's no lesson on the gain
It all just gets lost in thought
By the touch of synthetic rain
As though a polymer of love will do
The natural beauty of then love lost to
Just a carbon of the game
And Al is right on the loss you know
If natural is lost then were will you go
To find what was you used to know
That snow is white and not the black of show
From what was there and couldn't go
Back into the form of beauty
Of love in a natural rain
That kiss of clean that could see you through
Of the innocent sprinkles of all you'd do
That could dry when the sunshine came
But now it's just a poison bought
From the deed of what was after sought
For the extraction of what was a natural thought
The carbon foot print of all the game would have remain
The implosion of all love that would never feel the same
For a kiss and tell cry goodbye
Yet no tears have ever left the eye
Only the anger of one more goodbye
Now a product of the game
Coz love can't be sold as an after though
For a good time feel that was never bought
Now just an extraction of the poison caught
A touched again taste of all that would remain
By love that grows only from the acid rain
And the people toiled under the burden of the beast
Until at the end of everyday when they would look the other way
To remember the joy of family even after they'd worked so very hard
A smile can make a miracle to take away the day
No phone no lights
Just the music of the laughter of a loved one's company
It's the joy that makes life worth living
Not the daily misery
It's the sharing and caring
That puts aside life's complexities
Heart to practice what I know
Like I did with my brother
There are times when you must just be ignored
Your taunts for a reaction
Which for some reason you must do
Are putting me at odds at what I do
The brother never taunted he was just ignorant
He lacked the understanding of how to conduct himself
And I could understand that he lacked it to
But your breed from a different cloth
And had a different teacher to
So I know you know better
Because all Sags run the same
So that's the part that would rise me in such anger
Because you trash what I know he would view the same
Hot chocolate for him would have never happened
Not the view but that he would ever cause her so much harm
And he would not have touched it if it wasn't his own treasure
Because his treasure would always be on his arm
Ask her if you don't believe me
But I know it for a fact to be true
Look with in your own heart
And you'll know it to
Because that's what he would have taught you
If you lie about one thing you will lie about all things
Because you will know no difference of who your lying to
Spirit is not a game when you are taught it
Nor tested by anyone else but you

Do you see why Spirit and money can't mix
Because it will come down to what's more important to you
And I did mean to hit you below the belt
So you could see the difference in the two

Proactive would have meant to suck it up
Spirit says then you have forsaken you
And you must love above all else yourself
Or you will settle for anything that another would do to you

Reactive says I won't accept it
I deserve better than what you would do
If your tasting honey from another
Then your to full to taste what I would give to you

Which would then make it a waste
A throw away were others would thrive
Spirit says be good to each other
Or love will not remain alive

In real life that was a walk
Right out the ball park gate
You wouldn't have even got the spit I spat
Because your last pitch came way to late

I saw your after birthday broth
I thought it best to let it slide
You'd already made your own birthday fate
With the date you just left to hide

Water is a funky for me
To much puts out all the fire
I usually take it far and few between
Because it really makes me tired

Water is such an in and out
Fire needs a steady burn
That's why when your out
I just go find something else to learn




http://biz.yahoo.com/ap/080722/gas_declining_deaths.html

Oh look another great benefit of our quirky little economy
The death rates are down on traffic accidents, and it's saving us so much wear and tear on those roads.
I'm sure that it might be a tad distressing to the boys in black this summer, but just think of all the windfall profits they'll make this winter from all the homeless freezing to death.
One must always look on the bright side of these kinds of things now mustn't one lol.
Because pro-active is so much better than re-active.
This has all been such an enlightening experience and it's been so helpful to the American people
in learning how to deal with those little added stress levels.
Look how well they are learning the difference between a want and a need.
They are just having the times of their life trying to decide.
I just love a good learning experience don't you?
That's just what makes life worth living for by all means
Now we can all learn to really enjoy the fruits of our labors and share them with those that truly deserve to reap the benefits of our gratitude for allowing us the pleasure of this fine experience.
http://www.wtv-zone.com/Mary/NEWUSEMBASSYINIRAQ.HTML

Being Pro-active instead of re-active

Oh I'm glad as a taxpayer you chose to spend our money on a lavish set up for the American diplomats in Iraq. Richard must be so pleased that he and his friends from the oil business have such a nice place to stay while they're there.
I'm sure that billion dollars a year up keep will be well worth the money spent.
I'm so pleased you tried to save us money by out sourcing the building of it to the cheapest labor you could find.
The pool is going to be beautiful when it's finished, but really it does seem to be in a tacky neighborhood, I mean can't you make those people get running water and electricity, what will our friends say driving through that squalor to our beautiful new embassy.
Perhaps we can blame it on the exterminator and his poor use of chemical choice thus allowing this kind of vermin to continue to live.
Well that's all right.
We can't expect everything to be perfect in paradise now can we.
Your such a visionary
Who would have thought this would have been possible a mere six years ago.
We're so proud of what you have done for the Iraqi people.
You sure showed them what true democracy was all about.
Mission accomplished by all means!
Great one that is retarded.
So the product is only good because of Steve?
It dies if he dies
What is it wired into his brain
He hand made everyone himself
Or he's the only one that works up the tech for it
Why do I find that to hard to believe
I find more and more everyday the market is just rich boys bullshit
And you guys make up the rules as you go along
I used to have a great interest in the market
Now I just see it as a big Con game and nothing more.
You win by knowing who the biggest bullshit artist is and shorting them.






Pro-active makes no sense
Oh good for you honey
Go fuck around
What ever makes you happy baby
Then you can share the wealth
Of disease you bring home
Here's the disease you brought home
Don't you like it
It's called dick rot
That's what you get from Pro-active



Oh you got to love Hank
He actually thinks we believe his drivel to
Take your job and shove it Hank
Along with your bullshit views
Your a rich bitch in trouble
Now you want the last of the pauper's dime
Well were still paying for the war
And gas keeps going up all the time
Haven't you figured it out yet
The golden goose has died
You took away it's life blood
That's were the jobs reside
Now China has you on the hot seat
And your starting to feel the cold
Are you scared of a little torture Hank
Bush made that legal now you know
And your are head of the rank
Of the banks that got all that gold




Pro's get paid big bucks
Fur's not cheap you know
Your dance step is getting old
And your parts are starting to stink
Mr big stuff
Walmarts taken try K-Mart
Or maybe the dollar store
Or just quit your slumming all together
And stick with your own kind
Trash isn't worth the head fuck
Your just to good for that aren't you
Or better yet maybe I am
Coz I never joined the army
Or BlackWater
Like some people



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kio002YGGUE&NR=1

Your just the Alabama rain




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http://youtube.com/watch?v=dBhgJneyVDA&feature=related

Don't slip on that ice
It hurts when you fall and bust your ass

http://youtube.com/watch?v=l011c9rWT4I&feature=related

Monday, July 21, 2008

Little infighters
I love that phrase
It's a turn around
Of the outward ways
A new breed of skank
That would make you question your mind
Little weenie weasels
That aren't to hard to find
A yellow slit eyed dipshit
Who's brain is well defined
By psycho babble bullshit
And greed that's fully mined
It's skank stank
And it permeates our society
With a stench that's well defined
Entrenched in society
Usually by a thought superior mind
Diplo-mated by some university
When the actual fact of the matter is
There is no thought to find
It's just a cardboard cut out
Of a soul that sold it's time





http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vgf0dmzEf0&feature=related

Random signs!




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irp8CNj9qBI

Little frozen toast
To go with that frozen hot chocolate
Got salt?




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vpdJnbUJ_OU&feature=related

Little tech-NO-pop
Just for you





http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mOrsjWu-8xw

Little frozen hot chocolate for you
It's good for what ails me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HaJug-QBKVM&feature=related

Nothing like the real thing baby!



8/14 is a better view for you
And yeah salt melts ice
But them what are ya gonna do
It also has a bad habit
Of leaving holes in concrete to
So now off to your hot toddy
With your melted whipped cream view
And maybe if your a good boy
She'll throw in a cinnamon stick to





The horrors of war
And what's gone on before
Brought to full frontal view
And yet the pathetic way
In which it's not shown today
Is a slightly jaded view
I know why and it caught my eye
For the suffering that Georgia might now ensue
A little flip flop stop
On the psy-ops scoop to you
It's some madness that's gone insane
On how they'll train your brain
I find it a big pain in the ass to
With an already over filled plate
They want you to take a new bait
And think about Russia like they do
As a big enemy number 1 to you
Never mind that Condi pushed it thru





Sunday, July 20, 2008

How can I care and yet be so callus
To the thoughts that others sown
To understand that what they say has no malice
And yet not something I could ever own
Perhaps because my first though is never me
It would be how it effects the whole collectively
I find there are things worth more than money to me
And the sad song is most don't agree




There are days when if feels so close you can touch it
That something that's closing in
The overgrowth of all repressive
The evil that's caused by man
It hides within the shadows and cracks
So the hideous doesn't show
Until it's timed birth by demand
And it's plot to over throw
The balance is off on the given
On men and women in deed
Making the children out of rhythm
And the state of Islam to bring a need
It's the dust in the cracks
And it shall rise upon a war
And women will be pushed back
Farther than they were before
For the male shall rise to do the deed
To bring about the nurturing the children need
It's a game of chess
That's played as war
For the manipulation of
What we all are seeking for
Love
Used as a weapon
To wage the final war
On the manipulation of man
And the purpose he was set her for
What is the common denominator
If life is not taken as a sacred view
Then how would all people come together
When Love has so many different views
There can be no rally for the children
If they can be classified as no use
Or they can be bought and sold
For the pleasure of someones amuse
Then where lies the answer
The one that would touch each soul
That they might understand
The purpose of the common goal
To live in peace and harmony
What is the common stand
Customs and cultures
The difference in point of view
And yet similarities to
For women under the veil
Like to dress up to
Such strange ways of yesterdays
And the customs that still ensue
Still played out today
And the effects that they would do
Locked away forever
For a safety purpose view
The veil of all discretion
Or a sentence will ensue
Rape considered a crime
Unless 4 men witnessed it happening to you
Is that not accomplice
Or the lack to be a man
To watch a woman suffer that way
I cannot understand
The point to kill a baby girl
Or to pimp her life away
Or that of the married world
Just to hide your life away





They sell it on the beat
They feed you with the flow
They make you learn the rhythm
And then let the variables go

And EverReady's worried about the avian fly
Then throw in a little streptococcus aureus to
That's MARSA and N1 mixed together just for you
And you have the super pandemic of the killer flu

And bit by bit they sold you it
And Tami helps you buy it to
The good ole flu shot get today
For you to get it to

And vitamin C is a must for yee
And tablet form you must take to
Mega watt more than the norm
For 3 days on sickness cue

No chance to drown in your sleep
Sunshine is the way
Lest the fluid level become to deep
And block your air to say

http://abcnews.go.com/Health/DiabetesNews/story?id=5403691&page=1
Now what say yee to this little ditty find
To poison yee with seeds of doubt
To not partake of the good sunshine
To keep yourself in top shape health
Now this to make you blind
My how they work with stealth
To diversify your mind

Friday, July 18, 2008

Heart your a trip
I just did a cosmic flip
Most I knew
But I learned a bit
A little eye open on the sip

That's a scary combination
The places we do with out
Air definitely cares the fiddle
And Uranus has it's muse no doubt

What you think of those squares baby
That's been a trip on the steps a time or two
You want to write to feel the real
And you want me to real the write for you

Did you hear the word intense
That sounds like a wire walkers act to me
I don't like to argue
And that's what intense seems to be

Frozen hot chocolate in your back yard
Is not my problem or want to be
Nor is it my switch
For a current rate going for jealousy

No cage match for the heavy weight
I'll leave ya to your yard
I believe you got a date
Or frozen hot chocolate will warm up while it waits

I asked the honest Abe in you
About the communicate
If this was standard procedure
For every one you date

You've never heard me ask on Ex
Nor do I ever take your bait
And I don't want to hear a lifetimes confess
Of why things weren't that great
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Are they
Well you tell me
From 60 to 20
In 2.3
Sisters of the glory
Join with me in hand
In the shaping of the story
To rape the mean of man
And a gentle sigh must now be heard
For the people scream for the cross's burn
And forsake them of this poverty
And a soft voice spoke
For the people's stability
For the eye's of a great man
Look to the people that he must lead