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let’s hear some excellence in broadcasting, lest they’re all global*warming wacko’s & femin*z*’s. at any rate, my friends if you haven’t tried the new oxycontin by pfizer, or is it merck? then you, my friend, may be a pointy*headed liberal. i have to tie half my brain behind my back, just to make it fair. because i am the all*seeing, the all*caring, the all*knowing, the all*hearing, the all*loving…

there was a time i was flat, yo. i didn’t have no cash flow, now i’m funded by the nra, and big tobacco. a global*warming wacko with loot, obligated to teach the kids how to smoke & shoot. my motto is: destroy & rebuild. dig up in the soil, until you come up with a oily drill. demolition always leads to somethin’, i got stock, now in the knockdown & the reconstruction. unsuspecting one, the time has come, the laws are inline to run, your minds are numb. your information system’s anti*american & hooked on a brand*new synthetic version of heroin. (i’ll tell ‘ya) liberals are major liars, and i feel safest, when i see they faces behind razor*wire. let’s hope that we can bless the future, and make governors more happy, to execute ‘ya. do away with the lunatic*leftist future, perpetuate the mindstate of a texas trooper. utilize all plausible gimmicks, we need ’em, there oughta be some limits to freedom, arrest that…

pointy*headed liberal, indeed. but, my heart won’t bleed for your demon seed, when it’s bereaved, won’t concede ’til my cash gets freed, you b*st*rds need to be repaid for your dastardly deeds…
(okay, i be that)
pointy*headed liberal, indeed. but, my heart won’t bleed for your demon seed, when it’s bereaved, won’t concede ’til my cash gets freed, you b*st*rds need to be repaid for your…

i derive grand pleasure, striving to gauge civil*outrage, of lack thereof, there are some things you can’t measure, time & sp*ce for example, there’s a ton of ’em. but, collective vigilance just isn’t one of ’em. take a close look at this so*called urban megalopolis, and you’ll see a hypnotized populace, the upcoming collision is real calamitous. people fell asleep at the wheel, ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ this crash, that’s why i live for today, and never let n0body tell me, what’s the sh*t i can say. and say nah, rarely talk about what i got, the have*not’s, that just ain’t that hot. infact, in provides the same disservice as a vulture, and is an absolute insult, into the culture. yo, why you let them clown y’all? stop making donations to western*civilization downfall. organizations keep diggin’ in my pocket, the price continues to skyrocket, while they triplin’ they profits. energy’s been freed, i know a mess of boys growin’ some, but d*ck what we need? let me guess? more petroleum?

pointy*headed liberal, indeed. but, my heart won’t bleed for them demon seeds, when they bereave, won’t concede ’til my cash is freed, you b*st*rds need to be repaid for they…
(okay, one more time, c’mon)
pointy*headed liberal, indeed. but, my heart won’t bleed for them demon seeds, when they’re bereaved, won’t concede ’til my cash gets freed, them b*st*rds need to be repaid for they dastardly deeds…

they’ve become masters of making you follow the herd, now. (if you ain’t heard, now sh*t is quite absurd, now) liberal is a four letter word, now. (i’ma fly all above they heads, and drop a t*rd, now) f*ckin’ sh*t on all of ’em, like a bird, foul (fowl) ’cause i’m perturbed, now & vindicated by what’s occurred, now. f*ck a bumper*sticker knah’mean? you wanna support our troops? pick up a m*16. i took the most rigorous tours, the flag on my lapel is bigger than yours. i’m the opposite of phony, the radio owe me, i’m comin’ back like the ghost of guglielmo marconi. i wanna get your presence for free, i want ‘ya to experience the essence, with me. in the words of john lennon “you see, these pompous c*cksuckers are all f*cking peasants to me.” mark my words, you will learn later, they long to take ‘ya, way away from your nature. now, they wanna charge ‘ya, ’cause ‘ya grow that, partner is blowback, farmers they know that…

pointy headed liberal, indeed. if i plant 3 seeds, i’ll grow 6 voluptuous trees. fireproof sh*t to 4000 degrees, you should know, ain’t n0body f*ckin’ with these…
(pointy headed liberal, indeed)
pointy headed liberal…
(yeah, i be that)
pointy headed liberal, indeed…
indeed…
(yeah, i be that)
pointy headed liberal…
the pointy headed liberal…
the liberato…
pointy headed liberal…
indeed…
you know, i got no qualms…
i just drop bombs with ’em…

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