This is my song lately, LOVE IT... <object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFIRz9EsJuw&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFIRz9EsJuw&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object> lame video, only one I could find. Miss Liberty turn inna Jezzabelle All de dreams you go sell, de whole dem turn inna hell Her bed of roses are filled with thorns Her righteous robes are tattered and torn If she had only stood for love That would have been enough She wouldnât have to hide her shame If she had only stood for love That would have been enough But now sheâs burnt us all with her flames Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful life Amerimacka Is like licking honey off a knife Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful sight Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful life The land of the free built on slavery Our consciousness in captivity The promise land is the liarâs den Your culture of greed has got to end Now weâre laying in the mud Looking up above Tear water just ah drop from the sky They try to keep us in the mud Separating us from love But me nah go let dem conquer de I Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful life Amerimacka Is like licking honey off a knife Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful sight Amerimacka Oh what a beautiful life
There is something about women who have a short crotch to hip length that drives me crazy, and it is driving me crazy that I don't know why it drives me crazy (I had a gf that had this feature, and I am probably "tracked") So that makes me crazy^2
<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dy8x3_Hl9Gw&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dy8x3_Hl9Gw&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object> There is no quidance in your kingdom Your wicked walk in Babylon There is no wisdom to your freedom The richest man in babylon Your beggars sleep outside your doorway Your prophets leave to wonder on You fall asleep at night with worry The saddest man in Babylon The wicked stench of exploitation Hangs in the air and lingers on Beneath the praise and admiration The weakest man in Babylon There is no hope left in your kingdom Your servants have burned all their songs Nobody here remembers freedom The richest man in Babylon (scat) babylon no get rich again but to end up sick again and you end up weak again babylon (scat) babylon you run you better know you you better understand the rancher man you better hear what we say babylon this is your final day babylon this is your final call read the writing that's on the wall see divided we stand and together we fall you never know that you not gon' catch me in a rat pack we not gon' fall away from it jah no way