Fuck off bitch. |
You have to let the crazy loons on the left have they're fun.
We all know that 'if' Trump cured cancer, he would still be demonized. Nobel peace prize for Trump. Accomplished more in 5 months than mr dementia did in 4 years. Sorry for the last remark, I do not think mr dementia made any improving accomplishments. Just anything to help take down America. Sorry for the rant. |
Really, better than and damn invalid we had for four years. Now there is the clown circus. biden the dementia ridden old fart that cannot lift a lawn chair. Hell the outcome would have been the same if the fucker's brain was in a jar.
NOW I ASK AGAIN: If you want to destroy America and American values what would you do different than that feeble old excuse of a 'MAN' we had for four catastrophic years? I know the fucking word 'existential' means something, just not what the looney left was and is pushing. Side with the loons, then live with the loons. |
Just read the first three lines and that was just too damn looney like your socialist friends. Go woke go broke. Go socialism and see how long it takes for it to collapse, odds say it will. SHEER LUNACY. |
Bohemian Rhapsody ~ QUEEN
only registered users can see external links Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landside No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go Little high, little low Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me (to me) Mama Just killed a man Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger Now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, oo-oo-oo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, oo-oo-oo (the wind blows) I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango? Thunderbolts and lightning, very, very frightening me Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Figaro, magnifico, oh-oh-oh I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah! No, we will not let you go (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let me go) will not let you go (Let me go) never let you go (Let me go) (never) let you go (let me go) No, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh, mama mia, mama mia (mama mia, let me go) Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me For me So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here Oo-oo Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me Any way the wind blows |
Hey, asslicker, the big beautiful bill is what most Americans want. You can shove your socialism up your socialist ass. |
You are just an insane idiot socialist. Socialism does not work PERIOD dumbass. |
What silly insane bullshit will the left wing libtards come up with next? XX =XY is fucking BULLSHIT. |
We Will Rock You ~ QUEEN
only registered users can see external links Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kicking your can all over the place, singin' We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you Buddy, you're a young man, hard man Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday You got blood on your face, you big disgrace Waving your banner all over the place We will, we will rock you (sing it out) We will, we will rock you Buddy, you're an old man, poor man Pleading with your eyes, gonna make you some peace someday You got mud on your face, big disgrace Somebody better put you back into your place We will, we will rock you, sing it We will, we will rock you, everybody We will, we will rock you, hmm We will, we will rock you Alright |
You know phart, the 'No King' protest worked. No kings in the USA that I know of. |
Song Of The South ~ ALABAMA
only registered users can see external links Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody lookin' back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch We all picked the cotton, but we never got rich Daddy was a veteran, a Southern Democrat They ought to get a rich man to vote like that Sing it Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody lookin' back again Well, somebody told us Wall Street fell But we were so poor that we couldn't tell Cotton was short and the weeds were tall But Mr. Roosevelt's a-gonna save us all Well, Mama got sick and Daddy got down The county got the farm and we moved to town Papa got a job with the TVA He bought a washin' machine and then a Chevrolet Sing it Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody lookin' back again Play it Sing it Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth (Gone) gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody lookin' back again Song, song of the south (Gone) gone, gone with the wind Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Sing it Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind Ain't nobody lookin' back again Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind Ain't nobody lookin' back again Song, song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth |
Why are libtards allowed to burn and destroy behind masks? I will wait until hell freezes over for your answer.
ICE hide their face because they feel idiots like you will take things out on their families (home). Now why do libtard blm, floyd, and hamas supporters feel the need to hide their faces. Hmmm, avoid prosecution maybe? I do not think anyone is holding their breath for your answer, but you might want to take a breath. |
I could not resist this one...I will be back.
Wait ~ WHITE LION only registered users can see external links Wait - Wait - I never had a chance to love you Now I only wanna say I love you one more time Wait - just a moment before our love will die 'Cause I - must know the reason why we say goodbye Wait - just a moment and tell me why Cause I - can show you lovin' that you won't deny Wait - and show your lovin' like it was before Cause I - won't let that feelin' walk out through the door I said wait - just a moment and try once more 'Cause babe - I need to hold you like I did before So if you go away - I know that I will follow 'Cause there's a place inside my heart that tells me Hold out, hold out, hold out Oh, baby - wait - wait - I never had a chance to love you Wait - wait - if only our love could show you Wait - wait - I never wanna be without you Wait - wait - no I never had a chance to love you Now I only wanna say I love you one more time Solo So if you go away - I know that I will follow 'Cause there's a place inside my heart that tells me Hold out, hold out, hold out |
Cunts never leave. |
Let us see where BLM falls now. |
Start naming campaign promises not kept, also keep in mind he has only been there for little over a month. 4 years of clownish BS and you expect immediate results. What fucking planet are you on? |
All My Ex's Live In Texas ~ GEORGE STRAIT
only registered users can see external links All my ex's live in Texas And Texas is the place I'd dearly love to be But all my ex's live in Texas And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee Rosanna's down in Texarkana Wanted me to push her broom Sweet Eileen's in Abilene She forgot I hung the moon And Allison's in Galveston Somehow lost her sanity And Dimple's who now lives in Temple's Got the law looking for me All my ex's live in Texas And Texas is the place I'd dearly love to be But all my ex's live in Texas And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee I remember that old Frio River Where I learned to swim But it brings to mind another time Where I wore my welcome thin By transcendental meditation I go there each night But I always come back to myself Long before daylight All my ex's live in Texas And Texas is the place I'd dearly love to be But all my ex's live in Texas Therefore I reside in Tennessee Some folks think I'm hidin' It's been rumored that I died But I'm alive and well in Tennessee |
For saying a while back that we have to start over with words and yet you keep coming up with new ones. ![]() |
Truthful towards you though. |
That clown was running until Trump made him look like a demented old fool. Then without any votes they stick in cumala, wow what an idiot move that was then to pick tampon tim. Three strikes I think. ![]() |
PROVE IT!!! |
Tried to find the ten best things biden did, the sites are all crashing. Hell, that is the best question... ![]() |
Excuse me, I believe if TRUMP fails then the UNITED STATES OF AMERICA fails. I know how you feel about the USA. Besides the clown (although brain dead) was fired by a majority of Americans. |
Grown Men Don't Cry ~ TIM MCGRAW
only registered users can see external links I pulled into the shopping center And saw a little boy wrapped around the legs of his mother Like ice cream melting, they embraced Years of bad decisions running down her face All morning I'd been thinking my life's so hard And they wore everything they owned, living in a car I wanted to tell them it would be ok But I just got in my Suburban, and I, I drove away I don't know why they say grown men don't cry I don't know why they say grown men don't cry Keep having this dream about my old man I'm ten years old and he's holding my hand We're talking on the front porch watching the sun go down But it was just a dream, he was a slave to his job and he couldn't be around So many things I want to say to him I just placed a rose on his grave and I talked to the wind I don't know why they say grown men don't cry I don't know why they say grown men don't cry I'm sitting here with my kids and my wife and everything that I hold dear in my life We say Grace and thank the Lord, got so much to be thankful for Then its up the stairs and off to bed And my little girl says "I haven't had my story yet" Everything weighing on my mind disappears, just like that When she lifts her head off her pillow and says, "I love you dad" I don't know why they say grown men don't cry I don't know why they say grown men don't cry |
We all love dems, who else can be the idiots? |
Would you not do the same? |
Aint that the truth. ![]() |
The Highwayman ~ THE HIGHWAYMEN
only registered users can see external links I was a highwayman Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five But I am still alive I was a sailor I was born upon the tide And with the sea I did abide I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed But I am living still I was a dam builder Across the river deep and wide Where steel and water did collide A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound But I am still around I'll always be around and around and around and around and around I fly a starship Across the Universe divide And when I reach the other side I'll find a place to rest my SPIRIT if I can Perhaps I may become a highwayman again Or I may simply be a single drop of rain But I will remain And I'll be back again, and again and again and again and again |
Still waiting for an answer to my original question. Black lives matter or do ALL lives matter??? |
Hey, we handed it over to a brain dead biden. |
Mine was very low hanging. |
Shelter Of Your Eyes ~ DON WILLIAMS
only registered users can see external links In the SHELTER of your eyes I have finally learned the song It took so long to realize I just can't make it all alone Words are only what they say But this feeling isn't wrong I'm so glad I found my way It's good to be where I belong And I'm, gonna stay, Right here 'cause I'm In rhythm with your mind Tune out the world And rest my head 'Neath the shelter of your eyes Words are only what they say But this feeling isn't wrong I'm so glad I found my way It's good to be where I belong And I'm, gonna stay, Right here 'cause I'm In rhythm with your mind Tune out the world And rest my head 'Neath the shelter of your eyes |
What is even stranger is biden pardoning people including himself that has been convicted. Pardons are for convicted criminals. What did biden fear? |
Destroy democracy my ass, the fucking libtards were destroying democracy. You believe that shit the libtards tell you. Besides you are a fucking socialist, means you would like to see democracy here destroyed. Sorry we will root out the far left loons like you.
Our Republic has survived worse than biden. Good try for the libtards to try and destroy democracy which they were trying to do. Now biden was an illegitimate pres. Article 25 should have been invoked since his second year. Further the ass should have been impeached by the senate and house. Let us just face it, you talk out of your ass. |
Private Eyes ~ DARYL HALL & JOHN OATES
only registered users can see external links I see you, you see me Watch you blowin' the lines When you're making a scene Oh girl, you've got to know What my head overlooks The senses will show to my heart When it's watching for lies You can't escape my PRIVATE eyes They're watching you They see your every move Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you watching You watching you watching you You play with words you play with love You can twist it around baby that ain't enough 'Cause girl I'm gonna know If you're letting me in or letting me go Don't lie when you're hurting inside 'Cause you can't escape my Private eyes They're watching you They see your every move Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you watching You watching you watching you Why you try to put up a front for me I'm a spy but on your side you see Slip on, into any disguise I'll still know you Look into my Private eyes They're watching you They see your every move Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you They see your every move Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you They see your every move Private eyes They're watching you Private eyes They're watching you |
Express Yourself ~ MADONNA
only registered users can see external links Baby B-B-B-Baby Come on girls You believe in love 'Cause I've got something to sing about it And it goes something like this Don't go for second best baby Put your love to the test you know, you know you've got to Make him EXPRESS how he feels and maybe Then you'll know your love is real You don't need diamond rings or eighteen karat gold Fancy cars that go very fast you know they never last no, no What you need is a big strong hand to Lift you to your higher ground Make you feel like a queen on a throne Make him love you till you can't come down Don't go for second best baby Put your love to the test you know, you know you've got to Make him express how he feels and maybe Then you'll know your love is real Long stem roses are the way to your heart but He needs to start with your head Satin sheets are very romantic What happens when you're not in bed You deserve the best in life So if the time isn't right then move on Second best is never enough You'll do much better baby on your own Don't go for second best baby Put your love to the test you know, you know you've got to Make him express how he feels and maybe Then you'll know your love is real Express yourself You've got to make him Express himself Hey, hey, hey, hey So if you want it right now, make him show you how Express what he's got, oh baby ready or not And when you're gone he might regret it Think about the love he once had Try to carry on, but he just won't get it He'll be back on his knees to express himself You've got to make him express himself, hey hey Don't go for second best baby Put your love to the test you know, you know you've got to Make him express how he feels and maybe Then you'll know your love is real Express yourself You've got to make him Express himself Hey, hey, hey, hey So if you want it right now, make him show you how Express what he's got, oh baby ready or not Express yourself Respect yourself, hey, hey So if you want it right now, make him show you how Express what he's got, oh baby ready or not Express yourself |
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Trump is doing everything he said he would do. Now I will agree with that ananas2xlekker. |
Easy Come, Easy Go ~ GEORGE STRAIT
only registered users can see external links Says she's had enough of me, I've had enough of her too. I might as well go on and set her free, she's already turned me loose. No fault, no blame, nobody done no wrong- That's just the way it sometimes goes. Sometimes two people just don't get along, it's time to hit the road. Goodbye, farewell, so long, vaya con dios. Good luck, wish you well, take it slow. Easy come girl, easy go. We tried to work it out a HUNDRED times, ninety- nine it didn't work. I think it's best we put it all behind before we wind up getting hurt. No hard feelings darling, no regrets, No tears and no broken hearts. Call it quits, calling off all bets, it just wasn't in the cards. Goodbye, farewell, so long, vaya con dios. Good luck, wish you well, take it slow. Easy come girl, easy go. Easy come girl, easy go. Vaya con dios, good luck, Easy come, easy go. |
It is all BS according to ananas2xlekker |
Of course you know you are exaggerating. |
Baby Likes To Rock It ~ THE TRACTORS
only registered users can see external links You know she likes to take me dancin' on the outskirts of town Where the music's turned up and the lights are turned down Shakin'--shakin'--shakin' on the dance-- dance floor Crowd--crowd--screamin'--screamin'--more--more--more She got the boogie woogie woogie SPREAD all over the place She's got it stacked to the ceilin'--got it stickin' in your face Ya know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train Johnny's in the back room suckin' on his gin Police are at the front door screamin' let me in Go--go--go--go dancer's busy showin' off her chest She don't know what she's doin' but she tries to do her best She got the boogie woogie woogie spread all over the place She's got it stacked to the ceilin'--got it stickin' in your face Ya know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train Baby likes to rock it - Baby likes a rocket Baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train She got the boogie woogie woogie spread all over the place She's got it stacked to the ceilin'--got it stickin' in your face Ya know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train She said her name was 'emergency' and asked to see my gun Said her telephone number was 911 Got brother Jimmy on the T.V.--killer on the stereo She said if you want to get it...you got to let it go She got the boogie woogie woogie spread all over the place She's got it stacked to the ceilin'--got it stickin' in your face Ya know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train Baby likes to rock it - Baby likes a rocket Baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train She got the boogie woogie woogie spread all over the place She's got it stacked to the ceilin'--got it stickin' in your face Ya know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train |
Yall destroy documents too fast. |
1 lefty mentioning it is one too many. |
Damn talk about bullshit ananas2xlekker. |
Tight Fittin' Jeans ~ CONWAY TWITTY
only registered users can see external links She tried to hide it by the faded denim clothes she wore But I knew she'd never been inside a bar before And I felt like a peasant who just had met a queen And she knew I saw right through those tight fittin' jeans I asked her, "What's a woman like you, doin' here? "I see you're used to champagne but I'll buy you a beer." She said: "You've got me figured out but I'm not what I seem, And for a dance I'll tell you 'bout these tight fittin' jeans." She said: "I married money. I'm used to wearin' pearls. "But I've always dreamed of bein' just a good ol' boy's girl. "So tonight I left those crystal candle-lights to live a dream. "And pardner, there's a tiger in these tight fittin' jeans." --- Instrumental --- We danced ev'ry dance and, Lord, the beer that we went through. I'm satisfied I did my best to make her dream come true. As she played out her fantasy before my eyes it seemed. A cowgirl came alive inside those tight fittin' jeans. In my mind she's still a lady, that's all I'm gonna say. I knew that I'd been broken by the time we parted ways. And I know I held more woman than most eyes have ever seen, That night I knew a lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans. Well, now she's back in her world and I'm still stuck in mine, But I know I'll always remember the time, A cowboy once had a millionaire's dream, And Lord, I loved that lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans |
As I expected...accuse us of cheating when actuallly it was the dems. |
I guess we both know who won the last election ananas2xlekker (ASSLICKER). |
I know damn well what they mean when they say 'defund the police', No bail, open borders and I think they want to thin the population with Fentanyl.
You deal drugs and someone dies from one pill then I say put the dealer to death. Yes law enforcement usually secures the elections, but during shitty britches reign the law was weaponized against Republicans. Talk about traitor, that is you. I was born here and I vote so I have a right to bitch; however you do not. By your definition of me, I guess 77 million Americans disagree with you. Now run along little boy and mind your own damn business. |
Paradise City ~ GUNS N' ROSES
only registered users can see external links Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home (oh won't you please take me home) Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home (oh won't you please take me home) Just a urchin livin' under the street I'm a hard case that's tough to beat I'm your charity case so buy me something to eat I'll pay you at another time Take it to the end of the line Rags to riches or so they say Ya gotta keep pushin' for the fortune and fame You know it's all a gamble when it's just a game Ya treat it like a capital crime Everybody's doin' the time Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home, yeah yeah Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber Why I'm here I can't quite remember The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe I'd have another cigarette but I can't see Tell me who you're gonna believe Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home, yeah yeah Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home So far away So far away So far away So far away Captain America's been TORN apart Now he's a court jester with a broken heart He said "turn me around and take me back to the start" I must be losing my mind "are you blind?" I've seen it all a million times Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home, yeah yeah Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home, yeah yeah Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home I wanna go, I wanna go Oh won't you please take me home I wanna see how good it can be Oh won't you please take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home Take me down, lead me 'round Oh won't you please take me home I wanna see, what a woman can be I want to take you home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home I wanna go, I wanna know Oh won't you please take me home |