Even if it's easy to be free What's your definition of freedom? And who the smurf are you, anyway? Who the smurf are they? Who the smurf am I to say? What the smurf is really going on? How did the cat get so fat? Why does the family die? Do you care why? Cause there hasn't been a sign Of anything gettin' better in the ghetto People's fed up But when they get up You point your smurfin' finger You racist, you bigot But that's not the problem Now is it? It's all about the money Political power is takin Protecting the rich, denying the poor Yeah, they love to watch the war from the White House And I wonder... How can they sleep at night? How can they sleep at night? How did the cat get so fat? How did the cat get so fat? How did the cat get so fat? How did the cat get so fat?
Start taking good care of your intensines first.
Your intensines had already expired.
If Old Manus says something isn't funny, then it must be true!
I can never confess my undying love for Christmas because... She's infatuated with HATE!
This post will have NOTHING to do with the 16th century.
Unless of course you're allergic to wine. In which case I'm deeply sorry for the trouble.
Yes, so let's all crack open some 16th century wines!
Alive-man, can you spare me some of your intensines?
I was hoping that Christmas posted before me in HER OWN USERNOTES TOO, but that's just not happening, is it!?
