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A Piece of the Pie

Randy Newman

Harps and Angels

2008

country now
He'll be singing for Toyota by the fall

That's not true
John's a patriot!
He's not like you
He's a-

Jesus Christ, it stinks here low

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

as a
Moral judge? I think you should keep quiet
Can you think of one more corrupt?
Yeah, I'm living in one i'm living in one
I didn't mean to be so fired up

biggest gluttons
War propaganda plagues our country
American perception is not reality
Our leaders have a war mentality
We're living in a war mentality
We

mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)

Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man

King Heroin

James Brown

Waxin' Lyrical, Vol. 2

2003

the country today
I had a dream the other night, and I
Was sittin' in my living room

Dozed off to sleep
So I start to dreamin'
I dreamed I walked in

pride
242 all in my walk
I got bahamian stride
242 all in my talk
On this beat ima slide
Put respect on my country
By that flag I abide
242 all in my

ain't living we live it
We get blazed by the giant  palm trees
I spent days thinking about the face upon you 
Mi nuh chase but the whine on your waist it

Lot mmm
Gotta identify the problem
Whole country now starting look like sodom
Evil that's norm, so I'm reborn
This a new form, cant be luke warm
Living

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?

*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're

Funky Fresh Country Club

Ugly Kid Joe

The Very Best of Ugly Kid Joe: As Ugly as It Gets

1998

Is the sight of your arrest

Jail cell, living hell
Cains off me I'm free
Doing time, one more time
Mine, all mine, all mine

Now the country

Lets talk about my country
And the things that on a rise
A place no one fight back
But no one knows why
Rape and poverty and police brutally
Is

'cause the
Winners never even really runnin' it
How the country functioning?
TSA lines with a gun in it
I pray to touch down we ain't puntin' it
Niggas

alone [C9]

But as [G] time went by I knew something was [C9] missing
I was [G] living but I was dying [D] inside
So I [G] took a walk and landed on this

the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps

person, living or dead, or actual events, is purely Coincidental
This is a Shockocracy, this is satire, but Not Sees are real

It's not hard
To be a bard

and limousines
I promised fuck all years went by and I know what it means
But I still hope you're living the dream

Just give me a minute and I'll come by
Promise

I've been to Vegas, New York and Hollywood
Wouldn't trade that time even if I could
Done a whole lot of living in a short time
Can't wait to get back

they're from

They're from the streets of Aberdeen and the small border towns
From the Hebridean Islands and all the country 'round
They travelled to a new

myself
Take our love
Take us from this bayou country
Let the bayou bog starve by itself

Just another Louisiana afternoon
Drinking homemade liquor 2

myself
Take our love
Take us from this bayou country
Let the bayou bog starve by itself

Just another Louisiana afternoon
Drinking homemade liquor 2

Work twice as hard beating the odds
I wanna live life but I live to get by
They doing me dirty this country ain't sly
Give you a week just for two days

Give me a hell yeah
Give me a hell yeah
Give me a hell yeah
'Cause all we’re doing is raising hell 'cause we’re country living

A Bronco rolls up

like a cowboy

And off a road by the river bend
Where the world slows down for a minute
I got my country girl with her boots off
About to lay it on back