"A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receiveOn John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve"(Bronx cheer)
It's the day and age of 'Nuh uh.... really?"
No parkin' by the sewer signHot dog, my razor's brokeWater drippin' up the spoutBut I don't care, let it all hang out
People are angry. Bad boy bad boy, whatcha gonna do.. VICTOR, don't mix two songs in one blog please. Try three on for size - may the bird of paradise fly up your nose (Eh, why not? When in Rome [GA], join 'em.) Everyone's mad. Six seconds into the NFL season, Defensive Tackle dude spits on Quarterback, ejected for the entire game. Learnt it (spitting, defamation) watching C-SPAN. Nuh uh? Uh huh, mebbe, prolly.
Hangin' from a pine tree by my kneesSun is shinin' through the shad Nobody knows what it's all about,It's too much, man, let it all hang out
No way Jose (or Ernie, Charlene, Steve) I could be a cop. Bless them all. Pull over a car for speeding, then approach tinted windows? Nuh uh. Serve a warrant, knock on the door of a domestic dispute, put down spike strips to deter a car coming at you at 100+ mph for the safety of all, EMT stabbed?.. Nuh uh?... yes, too many horrible ends, with no, absolutely no, explanation, reasoning as to "why?". I, we, don't get it, but it's 'where we live now', again, Bless public servants. And, two words: school children.
Saw a man walkin' upside downMy T.V.'s on the blinkMade Galileo look like a Boy ScoutSorry 'bout that, let it all hang out
Neighbor to the North no likey us any more, the one to the South, same. I ain't talkin' Nashua Road, Mill Street, Main Street, Kansas, Franklin (hell, mebbe I AM)... I'm talkin' Countries. Hate US, as in U.S. Financial boycotts abound, North Korea, Russia, China hold a joint summit, half of America say, we don't care, have at, dadgummit.
Sleep all day, drive all nightBrain my numb, can't stop nowFor sure ain't no doubtKeep an open mind, let it all hang out
Mental health, crippling, all too common.. Unprepared we are. I know I should talk 'solution', but, not that smart. I just know, the majority of those in that condition, obviously don't make enough for good health insurance, thus, one-week-stay, meds for 30 days, after another one-week-stay, meds for 30 days - versus an alternative path to being able to live (longer term) in a rehabilitation place - nuh uh, can't, no money. "Not our problem." Rinse, repeat, relapse, overdose, rob, steal, maim, suffer, die, thoughts and prayers.
It's rainin' inside a big brown moonHow does that mess you baby up, legEatin' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkrautDon't stop now, baby, let it all hang out
I miss 'the good old days' arguing about downtown baseball, whyinthehell Mayweather (49) would fight Tyson (59) and whointhehell will watch? Simple pranks. Wiffle ball arguments. Dear Ann insteada CNN/FOX as a guide. We miss Red Skelton. Walter Cronkite. I'm a pickin' and I'm a grinnin'. Carol, Tim, Harvey. Andy, Opie Barney, even with Otis.
Let it all hang out, back in the old days, meant a streaker, or, Halter Top night at the ballpark.
Victor, this is ALL political. Yes, SOME. Not all. (And we didn't even approach ground beef at $7.99/lb, or, 80+ year olds working at WalMart due to need.) Color me old, grumpy, and now, hungry. Here, have my Cheerios, I done pissed in em. Sorry, kinda.
I miss Don Cornelius. Nuh uh, really? Uh huh, really. LOVE.. PEACE.. AND SOULLLLLLLLLL!
Victurd
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