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Some folks call it spastic colon, mucous coltis,
Provokable prostate, the Spanish call it colerico tripas
I just call it grumpy bum
And it's not very

down the beach with just my
No shoes on just my feet on and
Blinded, really not paying attention but if
Hit by one of these jellyfish, ima
Haft to get

like they're shocked, they don't really care
It's time to stand our ground

No justice no peace

They'll never take us out, we'll hold on til the end

feel alive
The physical be fine, but your soul ain’t right, uh
So now you got a little crowd, chilling by your side, man I guess you feel proud but

everything that's good for me something that's shared?"
Never feeling like I am really prepared
For what he always meant to do with his life
Take him down,

learn to take it day by day
Hold on tight (Alright)
Every night (Take flight)
You gotta put up one hell of a fight

Just because
Love ain't never what you

The shadows growing long
I really should be going
But I keep pressing on
Something in me knowing

The trees take on new life
The moon looks down

choose to trust
There are so many souls out there
Who have the trust in you

Don't be disheartened
By those who have let you down
Cherish the ones
Who

Joe Biden said you, you ain’t Black
Jim Crow Joe said you ain’t Black
You ain’t Black
So much to say but where do I start
The Democrats tearing this

characters, only two
But like any good cast
We have our share of ghosts
Our characters, I’ll choose fitting names
We’ll call them the Princess and Hero
Princess

the ground
I once heard a song, sounded more like a poem
Or a prophecy warning the people of Rome
They ignored justice and so freedom fell
That's why there's

The world is changin' awfully fast
Like a train barreling down the tracks
And I don't know what the hell to do in this mess
You gotta kill the beast

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule tide carol being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
Everybody

We don't take this life for granted 
I Swear that we were damaged
On another fuckin planet
Breathe Breathe Breathe
We Don't take this life for

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody

Her Words 
Music and Words by Deborah Jeanne Weitzman

Her words came down
Like a bullet from the sky
Her words, they shot a river of wondering
Just

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your hous 
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

normally
Make memories with friends and family
Gotta bring it back
Dying one by one
Dial 911
Global hit-and-run
Hiding from now on
How we supposed to live
In

be like some sadomasochistic frottage
Arise Sir Nigel
Nigel Farage
Bestowed with honour by our queen
Top badinage

The centrist loons
And woke buffoons

fight for themselves
I'm really starting to get a right fucking tire
Of all these selfish pricks
Can't wait till they all get killed by karma
So much for

we approaching final days?
Let's treat this like a friggin' race
Life's forever if you breathe today
What do I care?
I see nothing wrong with the air

First aid, first aid, it's really rather fun
You know what it feels like but you don't know how it's done
How it's done
How it's done
How it's done
There

he's oppressed
When really he's simply just a turd
Look at that one in the middle
He believes in human rights
But doesn't like the rainbow
He's a good

Failed artists are the cruelest people you'll ever meet
If you look hard enough, there's one on every street
You can tell by sunken eyes