2.07.2006
Another reason to go to Bonnaroo! (Fucking Amen x2)
The Lyrics:
When the president talks to God
Are the conversations brief or long?
Does he ask to rape our women's rights
And send poor farm kids off to die?
Does God suggest an oil hike
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
Are the consonants all hard or soft?
Is he resolute all down the line?
Is every issue black or white?
Does what God say ever change his mind
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
Does he fake that drawl or merely nod?
Agree which convicts should be killed?
Where prisons should be built and filled?
Which voter fraud must be concealed
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
I wonder which one plays the better cop
We should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke
No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't
Just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke
That's what God recommends
When the president talks to God
Do they drink near beer and go play golf
While they pick which countries to invade
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess god just calls a spade a spade
When the president talks to God
When the president talks to God
Does he ever think that maybe he's not?
That that voice is just inside his head
When he kneels next to the presidential bed
Does he ever smell his own bullshit
When the president talks to God?
I doubt it
I doubt it
The Lyrics:
When the president talks to God
Are the conversations brief or long?
Does he ask to rape our women's rights
And send poor farm kids off to die?
Does God suggest an oil hike
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
Are the consonants all hard or soft?
Is he resolute all down the line?
Is every issue black or white?
Does what God say ever change his mind
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
Does he fake that drawl or merely nod?
Agree which convicts should be killed?
Where prisons should be built and filled?
Which voter fraud must be concealed
When the president talks to God?
When the president talks to God
I wonder which one plays the better cop
We should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke
No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't
Just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke
That's what God recommends
When the president talks to God
Do they drink near beer and go play golf
While they pick which countries to invade
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess god just calls a spade a spade
When the president talks to God
When the president talks to God
Does he ever think that maybe he's not?
That that voice is just inside his head
When he kneels next to the presidential bed
Does he ever smell his own bullshit
When the president talks to God?
I doubt it
I doubt it
< 18:32 >< /~ chad >
Comments:
I would like it noted that while I love Bright Eyes, Connor Oberst irritates the utter crap outta me.
he's just so... skinny hipster ick-man.
but I can't help but love.
understandable, if there were a way to blow him with-out it being HIM, i'd be all down. I very much think that for that reason alone certain bands should become some conglamorated entity.
I doubt, however, that their amplitude for sexual favors needs to rise...
Also not sure amplitude is used correctly in that statement...
well, when autographs learn to recieve sexual favors, all of hollywood will become a madhouse...
a glorious madhouse.
(also, sit back and imagine the visual implications of that...)
Regarding amplitude. I'm not sure what you meant but perhaps the words tolerence or susceptibleness would fit?
apmplitude meaning capacity. tolerance still doesn't fit, but susceptibility does perfectly fit I think. either way, if connor (one n or two?) oberst became a conglomerated entity, he'd get way more play. That is supposing that conglomerated entities can somehow form mass, weight, structure, and semen.
that pending, whoa nelly.
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Charli/Rylie... >
Charli/Rylie... >I would like it noted that while I love Bright Eyes, Connor Oberst irritates the utter crap outta me.
he's just so... skinny hipster ick-man.
but I can't help but love.
< / Charli/Rylie... >
Charli/Rylie... >understandable, if there were a way to blow him with-out it being HIM, i'd be all down. I very much think that for that reason alone certain bands should become some conglamorated entity.
I doubt, however, that their amplitude for sexual favors needs to rise...
Also not sure amplitude is used correctly in that statement...
< / Charli/Rylie... >
Charli/Rylie... >well, when autographs learn to recieve sexual favors, all of hollywood will become a madhouse...
a glorious madhouse.
(also, sit back and imagine the visual implications of that...)
< / ~ chad >
~ chad >Regarding amplitude. I'm not sure what you meant but perhaps the words tolerence or susceptibleness would fit?
< / Charli/Rylie... >
Charli/Rylie... >apmplitude meaning capacity. tolerance still doesn't fit, but susceptibility does perfectly fit I think. either way, if connor (one n or two?) oberst became a conglomerated entity, he'd get way more play. That is supposing that conglomerated entities can somehow form mass, weight, structure, and semen.
that pending, whoa nelly.
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