Back to the Devil....
For some reason Blogger would not let me post the lyrics to "The Sarah Palin Song" the other day.
To me it also the "Compost Turning Song"......what with that "short-handed shovel and all....
Speaking of ditches and short-handled shovels......
Will anyone point out that both Bush and McCain have been kooky for privatizing Social Security......and any of that social security money invested in or with Lehman Brothers, AIG, Bear Stearns, etc. would now be gone like a cool breeze.
The ditch is right over there.......get busy.
Never Learn……The Devil Makes Three
They let all them hounds off their leashes…
Gave all that money to the rich.
They’re gonna hand you down now
That short-handled shovel
And direct you
Directly to the ditch.
Now just hear them talk in tongues, child….
Though you know now what they mean.
Ain’t gonna make no kind of difference
Just keep your eyes focused on the screen.
Yes I guess I see…
They ain’t doing nothing here but leaching off of you and me…..
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on this Earth that I can call my own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And stop them ships upon the sea.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
You can watch them as they circle
Like them vultures in the sky…..
Waiting now just so patiently
For every breathing soul to die…..
Yes they feed off your blood, child….
As it flows out of your veins…..
It ain’t about what you have lost now…..
Only about what they have gained…..
Well…..Yes I guess I see
They ain’t doing nothing here but living off of you and me…….
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on this Earth I can call my own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And stop them ships upon the sea.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
You can feel them as they watch you
A thousand eyes now filled with pain
Awww…..Just sit back and relax now
As your heart disconnects from your brain.
Well…..Yes I guess I see
They ain’t doing nothing else but living off of you and me…….
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on the Earth that you can call your own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And get up off our bended knees.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
To me it also the "Compost Turning Song"......what with that "short-handed shovel and all....
Speaking of ditches and short-handled shovels......
Will anyone point out that both Bush and McCain have been kooky for privatizing Social Security......and any of that social security money invested in or with Lehman Brothers, AIG, Bear Stearns, etc. would now be gone like a cool breeze.
The ditch is right over there.......get busy.
Never Learn……The Devil Makes Three
They let all them hounds off their leashes…
Gave all that money to the rich.
They’re gonna hand you down now
That short-handled shovel
And direct you
Directly to the ditch.
Now just hear them talk in tongues, child….
Though you know now what they mean.
Ain’t gonna make no kind of difference
Just keep your eyes focused on the screen.
Yes I guess I see…
They ain’t doing nothing here but leaching off of you and me…..
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on this Earth that I can call my own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And stop them ships upon the sea.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
You can watch them as they circle
Like them vultures in the sky…..
Waiting now just so patiently
For every breathing soul to die…..
Yes they feed off your blood, child….
As it flows out of your veins…..
It ain’t about what you have lost now…..
Only about what they have gained…..
Well…..Yes I guess I see
They ain’t doing nothing here but living off of you and me…….
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on this Earth I can call my own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And stop them ships upon the sea.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
You can feel them as they watch you
A thousand eyes now filled with pain
Awww…..Just sit back and relax now
As your heart disconnects from your brain.
Well…..Yes I guess I see
They ain’t doing nothing else but living off of you and me…….
Well…..Yes I guess I know
There ain’t no place left on the Earth that you can call your own.
And……Yes I hope I see….
The day we all wake up…
And get up off our bended knees.
Well…..Halleluiah!
Let it all just burn…..
Cause they ain’t the type for listening….
And they sure ain’t never gonna learn…….
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