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SIR RAMADEER!!!

PHEASANTS!!!

CONSPIRACY BROTHER!!!

WHITE WATER ARKANSAS!!!



¯S-M-A                   VOTE FOR SMILFME¯

            R-M                   BUY HER

                  Y?                            LIE!

¯¯              ¯ ¯

 

 

The Orwells fly in from Liverpool to start the Halloween party!!

 

Back in the US a China

 

Flew Into Washington Z.H. Gongsi, didn’t get ma-ssa-G last night

On the way the Little Red Book was on my knees, Wow what an awesome flight

I’m back in the US a China; I am so Commie now boy

Back in the US a China!

 

Been away a week I hardly know the place; What a Great Olympic Home

Here’s the currency I carried in my case; Here’s a new Hot Line Phone

I’m back in the US a China; I am so Commie now boy

Back in the US, Back in the US, Back in the US a China!

 

Well the Beijing Girls really blew my load; they leave Hollywood behind

And ChungKing girls really use their mouth

That Shanghai’s always on mi-mi-mi-mi-mind

 

I’m back in the US A China; I am so Commie now boy

Back in the US, Back in the US, Back in the US a China!

 

Well the Beijing Girls really blow my load; they leave Hollywood behind

And ChungKing girls really use their mouth

That Shanghai’s always on mi-mi-mi-mi-mind

 

Show me to those smog filled cities North and South

Take me to Three Gorges Dam

Let me hear your Guzhengs really ringing out

Come and blow your Comrades horn

 

I’m back in the US A China; I am so Commie now boy

Back in the US, Back in the US, Back in the US a China!

 

Napoleon starts the party!!

 

Big Nappy

(Backing vocals by White Water Arkansas)

 

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Go, Big Nappy! Go, Big Nappy!

 

I’m slurping with my face in slop

A GFC meal I did cop

Snowball that runaway horse

He will be my next course!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Go, Big Nappy! Go, Big Nappy!

 

One day I gave a girl with a hue

A pearl necklace cause she’s real Blue

Big Nappy’s the kind of guy

Likes to eat arugula pie

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Sow, Big Nappy! Sow, Big Nappy!

 

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Sooey, Big Nappy! Sooooeeeeeyyyyy!

 

She was munching on a submarine

She enjoys it just like a queen

She can spin a fishing line

Big Nappy he thinks that’s fine

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Plow, Big Nappy! Plow, Big Nappy!

 

One time she went to Spain

I let her take 100 planes

Big Nappy gave her lots of loot

To buy herself a million pairs of boot

 

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Big Nappy to the Rescue!

Sooey, Big Nappy! Sooooeeeeeyyyyy

Napoleon preaches!!

 

 

I, Napoleon, got something to talk to you about
at this particular moment, and that's about the one
thing that we won't be able to do together because we
will never become as one. Cause if we all became as one, then
all animals will be equal. Now I ain't interested in that way yet.

 

But there was a time I walked
into it, and I had audacity to go into it alone, that's this
place called the Well of Congress. Now when you go into
the Well of Congress the way I did, I do know, it
was a hallucinogenic trip, but I think it was
real. You see I felt the support of the two costumes here;
the positive and the negative; dressed as an Angel and the Devil,
which is how I want it. And I let them do shuckin' and
jivin' and messin with souls, and I
loved them at this moment 'cause I had to come
back to be with my people to do a thing and I proved
to 'em, in horse trading' with 'em that I had a thing to
do for the good of all of us. Out of this horse trading,
the Devil, he got my money for the good in his needs
while I'm here on earth and the Angel, she got my mind
for the good of the United States and for the good of mankind.
And they both got in me between 'cause they both sold

me their souls. So the next time I come up, I, the Lord
I, Will have Mercy, for Their Voters

Napoleon sings!!

I've talked in the Well of Congress
I shook hands with both the Devil and Angel
I turned their eyes outside to see
Where our money has gone
Yes I've run with this union all my life
I've directed and paid them all
Yes My sympathy as God as they looked
At my life the audacity of the Devil as we talked

So The Lord has mercy
Lord has mercy for their votes

The Devil said, "scratch my PAC and I'll
Scratch you votes for sure"
So I’ve done all these sins for him
My heart could not be more pure
I know this means much more to me
Than all the votes on this earth
To be ready for my election day

Ready to buy the truth

So The Lord has mercy
Lord have mercy on these pols

I know I've done the right things
For both my sake and for mine
I preach to you what to live for
I have no fear of time

I look so logical
I am your "Maker" and your host
To make my trip of life must be complete
Not a race card will be lost.

The Lord Has Mercy on Their Souls

 

I've talked in the Well of Congress
I shook hands with both the Devil and Angel
I lined their eyes pockets so they could see
Where us money has gone
Yes I've run with this union all my life
I've directed and paid them all
Yes My sympathy as God as they looked
At my life the audacity of the Devil as we talked

The Lord Has Mercy for their votes

Iyama B. Itch is Brought Onstage to Sir Ramadeer!!

Iyama B. Itch: I'm not a bitch & I'm not a witch!
Sir Ramadeer: But you look and sound like a bitch and a witch.  Look, you are dressed in blue the symbolic color of bitch!  And the evil incantations that spew from your mouth well…
Iyama B. Itch: They dressed me up to look and sound like a bitch and a witch!
Partiers: We didn't! We didn't...that happened at another Halloween party!
Iyama B. Itch
: And this isn't my nose.  I don’t know what this is.  It’s an ugly looking thing I’ve never seen before.  It’s gross and I don’t have one in my dresser drawer.  I’ve never touched one of those in my life!

Sir Ramadeer: [lifting up her strap on) And this thing she’s never touched?
Pheasant 1: Well, we did strap that on.
Sir Ramadeer: The strap on?
Pheasant 1: And the beret…but she is a bitch!  The whole time we put the thing on her face she kept screaming “no” but she couldn’t keep her hands off of it!  And she is a witch!
Partiers: Yeah! Tie her up! She might even be pretty tied up! Burn her!
Sir Ramadeer: Did you dress her up in a blue dress like this?
Pheasant 1: No!
Pheasant 3, Pheasant 2: No!
Pheasant 3: No!
Pheasant 1: No!
Pheasant 3, Pheasant 2: No!
Pheasant 1: Yes!
Pheasant 2: Yes!
Pheasant 1: Yeah a bit.
Pheasant 3: A bit!
Pheasant 1, Pheasant 2: A bit!
Pheasant 2: a bit
Pheasant 1: But we needed to burn that blue thing so we put it on her!  Besides her touch gave me a wart! I’ll show you!
Random Pheasant among the Partiers: *cough* *cough

Pheasant 1: Oh.  Yeah.  Never Mind.  But she is a Bitch and a Witch!

Sir Ramadeer: What makes you think she's a Bitch and a Witch?
Pheasant 3: Well, she turned me into Newt Gingrich!
Sir Ramadeer: Newt Gingrich?
Pheasant 3: [meekly after a long pause] ... I got better.
Partiers: [shouts] Tie her up!  Burn her anyway!

 

Sir Ramadeer: There are ways of telling whether she is a Bitch and a Witch.
Pheasant 1: Are there? Oh well, tell us.
Sir Ramadeer: Tell me. What do you do with bitches?
Pheasant 1: Smear them. 

Pheasant 2: Demean Them. 

Pheasant 3: Call them bad names. 

Pheasant 1: Attack their children.

Pheasant 2: Make porno of them. 

Pheasant 3: Tie them up. 

Pheasant 1: Burn them.

Sir Ramadeer: Aha! And what do you tie up and burn, apart from bitches?
Pheasant 1: More bitches!
Pheasant 2: Money.
Sir Ramadeer: Good. Now, why do witches burn?
Pheasant 3: ...because they're made of... money?
Sir Ramadeer: Good. So how do you tell whether she is made of money?
Pheasant 1: Build a bridge to nowhere out of her!
Sir Ramadeer: But can you not also build bridges out of stoners?
Pheasant 1: Oh yeah.
Sir Ramadeer: Does money sink in water?
Pheasant 1: No, no, it floats overseas!... It floats overseas! Throw her into the Chesapeake!
Sir Ramadeer: No, no. What else floats in water?
Pheasant 1: Cauliflower!
Pheasant 2: Collards!
Pheasant 3: Chard!
Pheasant 1: Chamomile!
Pheasant 2: Chervil!
Pheasant 3: Kohlrabi!
Pheasant 1: Oil!
Pheasant 2: Dispersants!
Pheasant 3: Dead Birds!

Pheasant 1: $500 bottles of wine!
Pheasant 2: Hot Sauce!
Pheasant 3: Her Cherries!
Pheasant 1: Mudslings!
Pheasant 2: Trinity United Church!
Pheasant 3: Gold! Gold!

Pheasant 1: COD fish!
Napoleon: A Hockey Puck!
Sir Ramadeer: ...Exactly. A Hockey Puck!  So, logically...
Pheasant 1: If she weighed the same as A Hockey Puck!... she's made of Money!
Sir Ramadeer: And therefore...
Pheasant 2: ...A Bitch and a Witch!

 

 

SIR RAMADEER SINGS!!!

 

Witch Wired Up

 

(The Perils of a Bitch in Decadence)

I know this Witch she lives out in Delaware
She ain't satisfied never orgasmed
Friday night no one’s up inside her...again
Well crack the Switch
Cause that Witch is effing insane
She’s delirious

Witch wired up stupid from her mouth
Bitch wired up and the rights ridin’ her
Witch wired up says masturbatings out
They’ll tell you she's thee right one
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Once we sent our operatives
Trollin' on the streets
Times gone by and she is just a joke
We barely needed more video fulfilling...
uh-huh
November went by and she went up in smoke
She’s been Xed out

Witch ugly wired up hangin' ass end out
Bitch ugly wired up and we’ll all ride her
Witch ugly wired up masturbatings out
Voters said she's not thee right one

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

How that Witch raised money? She’s worth more now
Her tail cost a lot more than you'd think
We just spent a million dollars
That someone gave us
Campaigns like this that push people o'er the brinks
Uncool and distressing

Witch wired up dildo above her mouth
Bitch ugly wired up and no one’s ridin’ her
Witch ugly wired up masturbatings out
No one ‘ll tell you she's thee right one
No ooooooh she's the right one


(But I can tell you a thing or two
'bout this thing on your nose
And you really should know...know what I'm layin')

 

 

 

The Orwells sing more songs!!

 

TarpMan

Let me tell you what will be

Disaster Free but for a Fee

Cause I’m the Tarpman, yeah, I’m the Tarpman

 

Should one trillion appear too small

I’ll be back to take it all

Cause I’m the Tarpman, yeah, I’m the Tarpman

 

If your parachute is on Wall Street

If you ripped them off I think it’s neat

If your wallets short come suck my teat

If you bankrupt it I’ll stroke your meat!

 

TARPMAN!

 

Don’t ask me what I spend it for

And I’ll be back to take some more

Cause I’m the Tarpman, yeah, I’m the Tarpman

 

Now my advice for those who cry

Have friends in places up on high

Cause I’m the Tarpman, yeah, I’m the Tarpman

 

And Congress will be grateful for me!

 

 

None of US got nothin’ to hide

 

Come On Get Some

Come On Get Some

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

 

We’re Not Sleazy

We’re Not Sleazy

None of US got nothin’ to hide

Have some Stimulus Money

 

The deeper in debt The Higher We fly

The higher we fly The deeper in debt

We’re All Red

All Red

 

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

 

Independence is out When Progressives are in

When Progressives are in Independence is out

We’re All Red

All Red

 

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On You’ll all enjoy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

Come On We’re Not Sleazy

 

Print The Money

Money’s Honey

None of US got nothin’ to hide

Have some Stimulus Money

Come On, Come On, Come On

 

The Orwells introduce senator smarmy!!

 

Sentor Smarmy

 

Sentor Smarmy, Who Have You Done?

You’ve made a Chump of Everyone

You’ve made a Chump of Everyone

Sentor Smarmy, Ooh, Who Have You Done?

 

Sentor Smarmy, You Broke No Rules

You laid no Lobbyist we could See

You laid no Lobbyist we could See

Sentor Smarmy, Ooh, You Broke No Rules

 

Every Day The Partys waiting for the Money

She Whored the Green for Everyone

Sentor Smarmy The greatest Pro of Them All

 

Sentor Smarmy how could you blow?

Trillions waiting just for you

Trillions waiting just for you

Sentor Smarmy, ooh, who did you blow?

 

Sentor Smarmy your tongue is your wet

You love how big they really are

You love how big they really are

Sentor Smarmy, ooh, your tongue is your wet

 

She took our Grandkids Money as she sat at the table

She smiled as she pilfers everything

Sentor Smarmy She’s the latest and The greatest Pro of them all

 

She spent the Money of everyone

Sentor Smilfme

 

You love how big you are

Sentor Smarmy

 

¯S-M-A                   VOTE FOR SMILFME¯

            R-M                   WINK ONE

                  Y?                            AYE!

¯¯              ¯ ¯

 

 

Senator Smarmy performs!

 

FreddieMac Farm

 

W he made the world fully insane

Underneath Napoleon all is safe

Just a regular boer

Oh he gives me more

He protects our home

I’m glad I’m here

Among the dogs and pigs

Where Your Mortgage is fixed

At FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

On FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

 

Staffs of Pigs they run Animal Farm

They’ll keep you safe from every harm you know

Though you’ll never know

We’ll spend all your dough

You need not fear

Napoleon protects your home

The sky is blue

In the dark of night

At FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

On FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

 

Donors

It’s a hard hard world

If you lose your bet

Dream

Of Getting paid back

From a bad bad bill

 

Folks work real hard but they don’t frown

Their Payin’

Lobbyists treat us to the town we play in

We’re the Animals playing

We’ve got their back

We own their home

And the Fed and the vote

With the race card too

Big pig owns their goats

At FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

On FreddieMac Farm

FannieMae Home

 

Smilfme also performs!

 

We’re All Virgins

 

I made it through November

Somehow I won the Vote

Didn’t know how much I’d blown

Until I blew you

 

It’s My Meat

Income Seat

You’ve been Had

I’m Red White & Blue

Cuz I’m here to Steal

Yeah I’m here to Steal

Things Shiny and New

 

We’re All Virgins

Never Touched No Time

We’re All Virgins

No Special Interests

In My Mind

Wanna Back Door Deal, Boy

Fill My Rear With Cash

I want it all for me

The public I shall gash

 

I’m so Fine

And they’re Mine

With Strong Arm

 Yeah I’ll Be Bold

And your dirt I’ll out

Yes Your Dirt I’ll Out

If you dare to scold

 

We’re All Virgins

HEY!

Never Touched any No Time

We’re All Virgins

No Special Interests

In My Mind

 

Ear-r-r-r-r-mar-arkks

Low-ow-ow-ow-ans

Stimmmmm-you-lo-ost

 

I’m So Fine

And You’re Mine

In office

Til the end of Time

I’m not here to Steal

Yeah I’ll never Steal

I’ve got nothing to hide

 

We’re All Virgins

HEY!

Never Touched any No Time

We’re All Virgins

No Special Interests

In My Mind

 

We’re All Virgins

OOOHHH

We’re All Virgins

Want your cash inside

And you pay me

And my heartbeats

And you love me

 

 

Senator Smarmy also performs!

 

Material Pol

 

Some PAC’s call me

Some PAC’s wine me

I think that’s OK

If they don’t give to my campaign

I just vote away

 

They can beg

And they can plead

But they can’t lick my stripe

I’m Tight!

Cuz the PAC with hidden cash

Is always in the Right

 

Cause we are living in the DC World

And I am Smarmy Pol

You know that we are living off of Fred Reserve

And I am a Smilfme Pol

 

Some PACs Legal, Some illegal

That’s alright

Smilfme!

If they can’t buy my interest

Then they won’t Smilfme Me

 

Some PAC’s try

But Some PAC’s lie

The liars get to play

Smarmy!

Only PAC’s who hide the cash

Get a Vote my Way!

 

Cause we are living in the DC World

And I am a Material Pol

You know that we are living off of Fred Reserve

And I am a Material Pol

 

Living As a Material Pol (material)

Living As a Material Pol

 

Laws May Come and Laws May go

Don’t Give a Shit you see

Washington has made rich

Lobbyists they all pay me

 

Cause we are living in the DC World

And I am Smarmy Pol

You know that we are living off of Fred Reserve

And I am a Smilfme Pol

 

¯S-M-A                   VOTE FOR SMILFME¯

            R-M                   SHELL MILK IT

                  Y?                            DRY!

¯¯              ¯ ¯

 

 

 

Conspiracy brother raps to the party!!

 

The Revolution is Transparent

 

Do not stay at home, brother.
Do not plug in, turn on and cop out.
It’s OK to lose yourself on Malt Liquor and VSOP,
Enjoy the beerfest that is our commercial
Because the revolution is transparent.

The revolution is transparent.
The revolution will be brought to you by Google
With Search Engines results to inflame.
The revolution will show you pictures of Beck
blowing his racism and leveling charges against Sean

Hannity, Sarah Palin and Ron Paul eating

hog maws orchestrated by our Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution is transparent.

The revolution will be brought to you by the
SEIU and will star Carol
Browner and Robert Bauer and Nancy-DeParle.
The revolution will be led by sex appeal.
The revolution will get rid of the tax breaks .
The revolution will not make your wallet five pounds
thinner, because the revolution is transparent, Brother.

There will not be pictures of you and Napoleon
riding that golf cart down the back nine on the weekend,
or sliding the bust of Winston Churchill to England.
MSNBC will report our WINNING! at 8:32
as it reports directly from the only 1 district
The revolution is transparent.

There will be pictures of Tea Party racists shooting down
our brothers in the instant replay.
There will be pictures of pigs shooting down
our illegal immigrant brothers in the instant replay.
There will be pictures of disenfranchised Young being
run out of Harlem into jail to justify a brand new process.
There will be slow motion and still life of Henry
Louis Gates, Jr., strolling through Harvard in a Black and White

Criminalization vehicle that racist pigs have been saving
For just the proper occasion.

Fox News Bill O’Reilly and Asshole Republicans

 will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will only care if The Garden of Healthy Delights
is shown on Good Morning America because Our people
will be in the street rioting for a brighter day.
The revolution is transparent.

There will be plenty of highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and pictures of dumb stupid broads
anarchist Governors wiping their ass with the rights of the union.
The theme song will be written by Kanye West,
Rick Friedrich, sung by Amber Lee Ettinger, Grade School Children

Ludacris, Paul McCartney, and filmed by Michael Moore

The revolution is transparent.

The revolution is back with a message
about a white tornado, white lightning, and white people.
You will not have to worry about intrusion into your
bedroom, coercion via tanks, or the camera in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will outlaw Coke.
The revolution will control the germs that cause bad thoughts
The revolution is the D in the driver's seat.

The revolution is transparent, is transparent,
is transparent, is transparent.
The revolution will support our brothers;
The revolution is visible.

Conspiracy brother GETS the party DANCING!!

 

Riot Now!

 

Young pretty ladies from the hood
There are racists to show you
So tell homey sista girls
Tell your bro, yer sista and your mammy too
Beat Tea Party down
You know it’s what to do
Wave batons in the air like Black Pan Thair
Smash things up look real hard and stare
It’s our race, do our rap, rap the race card rap mammy
Come my people ya’ll know what´s the word

RIOT - everybody says
When you hear the call get the riot underway
RIOT - it´s the code word
No matter where you are make your violence be heard

Now all you sucker punching activists I know you´re fly
Ya’ll need a reason and we give the reason why
Brandish weapons in your hands you look real cool
Crack ‘em down on the heads of all skinhead fools
Create music we can use it
It’s a well worn dance
We ain’t gots no time for legislative romance
No fairness, no rights, they’re KKK mammy
Come on faithful they used the N-word
RIOT -  our party says
When you hear the call get violent right away

Text T for hate, Dial O for love, Dial D for love
R.I.O.T NOW, R.I.O.T NOW, R.I.O.T NOW, R.I.O.T NOW

Napoleon Encores!!

 

Generation Avalanche

 

Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba

 

We’ll clean your bank dear
I’m The Lord above you see me
Don't you know homeys are starving in DC

Drugs and Emissions and Bailouts and Czars
Left behind people, you fund them, they want them

The self-indulgent politicians sell the children
there’s a way on Earth to globally cool the world

Else they won’t like humans
On Facebook and YouTube
Our decadent brains are at work to enjoy
Our Unions Righteous roaming the streets
Saying Generation Avalanche
Must Close the gap between us

And I laugh with myself at the men and the ladies
Whose votes conceived US Trillion dollar babies

 

Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma

Activist Inciters send out their Twitter
Using personal attacks as their mind control glitter

Religious milk speech heaved from white oval chairs
While the FEC burned birth certificate papers
Napoleon gets allowance from Alfred E Neuman
Who's pubic to the world but ignant in high finance

Sister's out of town spending banker's son's futures
But she owns a pimped ride that's a gift from Daddy-O
No Stopping full speed at one thousand miles per hour
The press invisible shield she’s finally got one


And I laugh with myself at the men and the ladies
whose votes conceived US Trillion dollar babies

 

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

 

 

 

High Speed Rail

Nappy’s got a way to cure your loneliness
Yeah I've got a way to cure your pain
You know that I’m you're my friend
Your love for me will never end
I say what you want to get your trust again
I opened up the Fed to get the money outside
Buying union employment again
You know that I’ll protect you
You know I won’t neglect you
Take this love I have to give
You bought my illusion
And you put it on your wall
You let it fill your head with dreams
You believe that I’ll fulfill them all
And oh my taste is still so sweet
You’ll always believe it is...
You’ll guess never what it is
It's your prejudiced delusions
you pump your money
to my heart for my jizz

I know they never thought
that I would lead the throng
I know they never knew I’d be so strong
Squealer he helped shape me
You’ll never feel raped by me
I climbed the top of the world
With patriotic songs
Now I've closed the door
My visitors meet outside
Established panels about your will to live
I will never forget you
There’s no regret from you
Comply or I will never forgive

I am filled with virtue
Virtue they lost long ago
My dogs will never hurt you
My  conscience tells you to see it so
We didn’t sell Boxer down the street
No one made glue from his meat
The press can try and get inside
We show our innocence open wide

Cause Nappy’s bought a locomotive
Nappy’s got US on the track
Cause Nappy’s got a locomotive
Gonna eat evil rich off your back
I know they think that I'm insane
Snowball’s regime  I will always blame
Yes

I’m trying hard to get to your frustration
We poll the big screen in your head
We haven’t pulled no detour
Manor Farm has never been cleaner
My train of thought has cut you off again
Can’t tame this pig 'cause I’m a mild one
I’m not morphing into farmer man
My sweetheart she just laughs
She wears Nancy Reagan pants
I think Unions you should
Riot while you can
You love my illusion
You envision it when your laid
Don’t live and learn
And never think I’m best to walk away
Me I’m just out golfing all day long
Or on vacation to say the least
For my term anyway
I've worked too hard for grand illusions
just to piss them all away

Pigs don’t smoke in quiet isolation
Cigarette love has passed away
My life is never easy -
You always must believe me

I've got so many beerfest things to say
Calling off the dogs the simple choice not made
Cause patriotic hearts
Somehow have been enraged
I know I need to wake you –

I don’t know how long could it take you
To close your eyes and act for me in rage

Napoleon is a treasure -
A treasure that you’re always shown
Bow to me for good measure
Or I’ll go after those that you have known
My dogs they want to slice the head
Of everyone whose painted red
Your love to me's a one way street
And what we really want is peace

Cause Nappy’s bought a locomotive
Nappy’s got US on the track

Cause Nappy’s got a locomotive
Making nouveau riche with no tax
I know they think that I'm deranged

Snowball’s regime I will always blame
Yes

Affection is my blessing
It fills your torrid heart
I am keeping Manor Farm ta-gether
Snowball’s tremor tore your world apart
Do not believe the face
Saying what we've worked for's gone to waste
Don’t be a stupid woman
Don’t be a stupid man
The love of ours really got plans

Cause Nappy’s driving locomotive
Nappy’s got US on the track

Cause Nappy’s driving locomotive
Gonna set my dogs to attack

I know you think that I'm insane
Snowball’s regime I will always blame

yeah
Keep your love blind I’ll buy you all a cane

Love me Blind

 

NAPOLEON

 

I’m Napoleon I’m my people strong

Got lawyer sow, everyone beware

I’m Napoleon got a silo on my farm

I’ll blow up two houses so ya better scared

 

Our Collective wants power, Our Collective Loves Fame

I want the money

La-la-la-la-la, Napoleon, La-la-la-la-la,

Farm turf is weak Napoleon he’s Strong

Everyone Loves me Napoleon, oh yeah

 

I’m Napoleon I have much money

I’ll tax anyone gets in my way

I’m Napoleon US a big and strong

I’ve blown up two houses don’t ya be scared

 

My Collective is power, My Collective has Fame

I’ll spend all the money

La-la-la-la-la, Napoleon, La-la-la-la-la,

Farm turf is weak Napoleon he’s Strong

It’s all about me Napoleon, oh yeah

 

I’m Napoleon make my people strong

Got lawyer sow, no one compare

I’m Napoleon got a silo on my farm

There’ll be no more houses so ya better scared

 

My Collective is power, My Collective has Fame

I’ll take more money

La-la-la-la-la, Napoleon, La-la-la-la-la,

Farm turf is weak Napoleon he’s Strong

All adore me Napoleon, oh yeah

 Viva Bought Congress

Corn fed city gonna sell some soul
Gonna gamble with my fire
Print a QE of money dem’s ready to burn,
So raise my debt limit higher
Hundred thousand constituents wantin’ a share
They donate to devil may care
And I'm just the devil with cash to spare
Soros bought POTUS, GE bought POTUS


The Fed just prints more and more
Prints cash twenty-four hours in the day
Soon they’ll print 14 trillion more
No lost sleep about it anyway
Oh, there's TARP and Health Care and the Social spiel
A fortune taxed and lost on every deal
All you need's a strong union that’ll grease my wheel
UAW bought Congress, Wall Street bought Congress

POTUS and Congress with your cash flashin’
And your payoffs crashin'
Your future hopes down the drain
Special Interests platform spendin US into debt time
Horse Tradin is no crime
As we spend it all
US’ll never be the same again

I'm campaigning on the run
I'm gonna have me golfin’ fun
If it costs you your very last dime
If US wind broke up well
Just always remember Congresses swingin' time
I'm gonna spend everything US got
Lady luck please let the economy get hot
Hey! I shoot an ace with every shot
Viva bought Congress, Viva bought POTUS Viva bought Congress
Viva, Viva bought POTUS

 

 



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