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mopaul Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Sep-23-05 09:06 AM
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"While my guitar smugly smirks", by George Heir's Son
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SoFlaJet Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Sep-23-05 09:10 AM
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1. "I don't don't know how....
someone controlled you-they bought and so-old you..."
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Talismom Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Sep-23-05 09:16 AM
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2. ROFL! Very good! n/t
:rofl:
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SoFlaJet Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Sep-23-05 09:29 AM
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3. The other line I COULDN'T write was...
"with every mistake we must surely be learning"-first you'd have to admit you can actually MAKE a mistake and secondly that you could LEARN ....so wrong on so many levels-and sad
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ColonelTom Donating Member (415 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Sep-23-05 09:45 AM
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4. This stuff practically writes itself...
A storm, it approached while FEMA was sleeping
While my guitar smugly smirked
And I had a laugh while the victims were weeping
While my guitar smugly smirked

I don't know how you didn't notice
I stole the vote from you
The corporations stole the nation
They bought and sold you

I looked at you all while the water was rushing
While my guitar smugly smirked
I flew overhead while the levees were gushing
While my guitar smugly smirked

You just don't know how I was elected
No one protected you
I just don't know what you expected
When I neglected you

Your people, they died when I was on vacation
While my guitar smugly smirked
I left it to those who made no preparations
While my guitar smugly smirked
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