Lyrics:
I don’t, I don’t want no, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna, vote for your inauguration
Cause I don’t need your, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna
am your king!
Woman: Well I didn't vote for you!
Arthur: You don't vote for kings!
Woman: Well how'd you become king then?
(holy music up)
Arthur:
don’t, I don’t want no, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna, vote for your inauguration
Cause I don’t need your, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna
Limbaugh
the man on the stand he wants my vote
He's a-runnin' for office on the ballot note
He's out there preachin' in front of the steeple
Tellin' me he loves
That I was gone for good
But you know I never could
I count the headlights passing by
With every one I find
Another reason why
You'll be sound asleep
into town"
"Look here, run this across the street for me right quick, okay?
Run it across the street for me"
"Hey, what?
Huh? I didn't know
What?
the man on the stand he wants my vote
He's a-runnin' for office on the ballot note
He's out there preachin' in front of the steeple
Tellin' me he loves
into town"
"Look here, run this across the street for me right quick, okay?
Run it across the street for me"
"Hey, what?
Huh? I didn't know
What?
Folks call me a maverick
Guess I ain't too diplomatic
I just never been the kind to go along
Just avoidin' confrontation
For the sake of conformation
it
When the heart is naked
It's tough for you baby, it's tough for me too
Without all this pain to see through
Now I want to see you smile
You know
Looks like my country abandoned me
Feels like the winds knocked outta me
First rage, then slump
My country voted for Trump
We're getting sicker by
the ball rollin' baby,
right into my heart.
How can you ask me to try
and get by with just one little kiss.
The kissin' you do,
I need a second
All Durham And Northumberland
Is Measured Up By My Own Hand
It Was My Fate From Birth
To Make My Mark Upon The Earth...
He Calls Me Charlie Mason
for you
I'm in the middle of a chain reaction (chain reaction)
You give me all the after-midnight action (don't pass me by)
I want to get you where
compliments
I'll boost your step daughter's confidence
I'll come over to your house
And we can totally listen to
Ryota and bond and junk
Vote for me, not Kanye
letters
Beautiful, let us?
I could illustrate for you my day to day
Would that mend us?
Desire Lines sent me to Badlands
But I am on my way back now
may not leave a mark on me
but I sure as hell was there
Happy birthday to the war
Days of wonder spent
by a rainbow made of stars
under seven
One world is enough for all of us
One world is enough for all of us
It's a subject we rarely mention
But when we do we have this little invention
By
make in a day
It's my right to exploit the jobs I create
You would be naught if it wasn't for me
Never again, no, never again
One mind, one vote for
on foreign streets
But I could not vote
But now you walk by me
You won't talk to me
Say this is my fate
But every time you walk the streets boy
To come back around
To the cactus in the valley
That's about to crumble down
And wipe the mark of sadness from my face
Show me that your love will
business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
I got big boss, big time, business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Big boss, big
streets, but I could not vote.
But now you walk by me, you won't talk to me, say this is my fate.
But ev'ry time you walk the streets, boy, most of them
for a minute or two"
Will I die? Or will I get to that ten-year mark?
Where I beat the extinction of telomeres?
And if I do, will you be there with
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