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Array ( [sid] => 14809 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Yea Right! [time] => 2003-03-23 23:25:00 [hometext] => Take note of the sarcasm...

I could have gone on and on but I was just getting ticked off...so I stopped..

Not meant to force opinions on anyone..these are my personal thoughts..

God Bless America!! [bodytext] => Hey Bush! Let's force our troops to war
Hey Tony! Let's act like we don't care
Let's drop some bombs and kill 'em all
Even though it's on live air
Put aside their weeping hearts
Their hopes that freedom will come
We don't care about their lives
It's oil we demand!
We'll secretly hide out and laugh
As we see their dreams come true
Come on all you protestor's
Let's kick this war in gear
Throw away your patriotism
Kick it to the curb
Light some fires, throw some rocks
Hey, let's start the war right here
You can carry around your picket signs
And just hope the troops forgive you
Forget the flag, forget your freedom
Hell who cares, you've got your signs
Let's let Saddam release his hell
Upon this world abound
I don't know what you prefer
But flesh and acid have a pleasant smell
And the children, they don't matter
They're just getting in the way
Heck I used to have two of my own
Until I let Saddam babysit
We'll invite Bin Laden to dinner
Take a guess what we'll be having
It's your pride, your home, your freedom
Who cares anyway?
Hey Bush! You know you suck
Hey Tony! You do too
Why should we help to save their lives
When in the end we all die anyway...


[comments] => 4 [counter] => 310 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Lia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
Yea Right!

Contributed by Lia on Sunday, 23rd March 2003 @ 11:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



Hey Bush! Let's force our troops to war
Hey Tony! Let's act like we don't care
Let's drop some bombs and kill 'em all
Even though it's on live air
Put aside their weeping hearts
Their hopes that freedom will come
We don't care about their lives
It's oil we demand!
We'll secretly hide out and laugh
As we see their dreams come true
Come on all you protestor's
Let's kick this war in gear
Throw away your patriotism
Kick it to the curb
Light some fires, throw some rocks
Hey, let's start the war right here
You can carry around your picket signs
And just hope the troops forgive you
Forget the flag, forget your freedom
Hell who cares, you've got your signs
Let's let Saddam release his hell
Upon this world abound
I don't know what you prefer
But flesh and acid have a pleasant smell
And the children, they don't matter
They're just getting in the way
Heck I used to have two of my own
Until I let Saddam babysit
We'll invite Bin Laden to dinner
Take a guess what we'll be having
It's your pride, your home, your freedom
Who cares anyway?
Hey Bush! You know you suck
Hey Tony! You do too
Why should we help to save their lives
When in the end we all die anyway...






Copyright © Lia ... [ 2003-03-23 23:25:00]
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Re: Yea Right! (User Rating: 1 )
by The_Phantom on Monday, 24th March 2003 @ 02:18:23 AM AEST
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Can I come to dinner too, well that will be after I get back from Kuwait, anyway I feel your anger. This soldier is behind you.

The Phantom


Re: Yea Right! (User Rating: 0 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 25th March 2003 @ 12:32:25 AM AEST
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hey,

I really liked it....


Re: Yea Right! (User Rating: 1 )
by WordPoet on Wednesday, 26th March 2003 @ 12:05:41 AM AEST
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Stop beating around the "bush" Lia, tell me how you really feel.

L8r,
Doug


Re: Yea Right! (User Rating: 1 )
by Lia on Wednesday, 26th March 2003 @ 12:37:16 AM AEST
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LOL!! I hope you noticed the 'take note of the sarcasm' in the author's note :P




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