“Alternative” Lyrics 267

Topic: Resistance; Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party
“Look What You Just Made Me Do” by Taylor Swift

I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh!)

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You ask me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what!?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure (sure)
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time (nick of time)
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time (I do it all the time)
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Ooh, look what you made me do)
(Look what you made me do)
(Look what you just made me do)
“I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now” (Ooh, look what you made me do)
“Why?” (Look what you made me do)
“Oh, ’cause she’s dead!” (oh!)

Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

“Alternative” Lyrics 266

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Murder Victims; Mass Shootings
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“What Part of No” by Lorrie Morgan

Sir if you don’t mind I’d rather be alone
From the moment I walked in tonight
You’ve been coming on
If I’ve told you once I’ve told you twice

I’m just here to unwind
I’m not interested in romance or
What you have in mind

What part of no don’t you understand
To put it plain and simple
I’m not into one night stands
I’ll be glad to explain it
If it’s too hard to comprehend
So tell me what part of no
Don’t you understand

I appreciate the drink and the
Rose was nice of you
I don’t mean to be so mean
But I don’t think I’m getting through
No I don’t need no company
No I don’t want to dance
So what part of no don’t you understand

What part of no don’t you understand
To put it plain and simple
I’m not into one night stands
I’ll be glad to explain it
If it’s too hard to comprehend
So tell me what part of no
Don’t you understand

“Alternative” Lyrics 265

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Poverty
“Skid Row (Downtown)” from Little Shop of Horrors

Little Shop Of Horrors
Miscellaneous
Skid Row (Downtown)
Alarm goes off at seven
and you start up-town.
You put in your eight hours
for the powers
that have always been.
(Sing it child)
‘Til it’s five-pm…

“Then you go…”

Downtown
Where the folks are broke. You go
Downtown
Where your life’s a joke. You go
Downtown
Where you buy a token. You go…
Home to Skid Row.

“Yes you go…”

Downtown
Where the cabs don’t stop.
Downtown
Where the food is slop.
Downtown
Where the hop-heads flop in the snow…
Down on Skid Row.

Uptown you cater to a million jerks.
Uptown you’re messengers and mailroom clerks.
Eating all your lunches at the hot-dog carts.
The bosses take your money and they break your hearts.

And Uptown you cater to a million whores.
You disinfect terrazzo on their bathroom floors.
The jobs are really menial you make no bread.
And then at five-o’clock you head

“By subway…”

Downtown
Where the guys are drips.
Downtown
Where they rip your slips.
Downtown
Where relationships are no go.
Down on Skid Row.

Poor, all my life I’ve always been poor.
I keep askin’ God what I’m for.
And he tells me, “Gee, I’m not sure.”
“Sweep that floor, kid!”
Oh! I started life as an orphan,
A child of the street, here on Skid
Row! He took me in gave me shelter
A bed, crust of bread and a job.
Treats me like dirt and calls me a slob,
Which I am…
So I live

Downtown
That’s your home address, you live
Downtown
When your life’s a mess, you live
Downtown
Where depression’s just status quo.
Down on Skid Row.

Someone show me a way to get outta here.
‘Cause I constantly pray I’ll get outta here.
Please won’t somebody say I’ll get outta here.
Someone gimmie my shot, or I’ll rot here!

(Downtown)
Show me how and I will, I’ll get outta here.
(There’s no rules for us)
(Downtown)
I’ll start climbin’ up hill and get outta here.
(‘Cause it’s dangerous)
(Downtown)
Someone tell me I still could get outta here.
(Where there rainbow just doesn’t show)
Someone tell lady luck that I’m stuck here!
(When you get…)

(Downtown)
Gee it sure would be swell to get outta here.
Bid the gutter farewell and get outta here.
I’d move heaven and hell to get outta Skid.
I’d do I don’t know what to get outta Skid.
But a hell of a lot to get outta Skid.
People tell me there’s not a way outta Skid.
But believe me I gotta get outta Skid
Row!

“Alternative” Lyrics 264

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; White Supremacists
“In Hell I’ll Be In Good Company” by the Dead South

Dead Love couldn’t go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Push shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord I ain’t coming home with you

My life’s a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe don’t know what I’m gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed
Queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells, hell’s bells
Miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
It didn’t hurt, flirt, blood squirt
Stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down, three rounds
In hell I’ll be in good company

Dead Love couldn’t go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Push shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord I ain’t coming home with you

My life’s a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe don’t know what I’m gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed
Queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells, hell’s bells
Miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
It didn’t hurt, flirt, blood squirt
Stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down, three rounds
In hell I’ll be in good company

In hell I’ll be in good company

In hell I’ll be in good company

https://youtu.be/B9FzVhw8_bY

“Alternative” Lyrics 263

Topic: Founding Fathers; Resistance
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Father of Mine” by Everclear

Father of mine
Tell me where have you been
You know I just closed my eyes
My whole world disappeared

Father of mine
Take me back to the day
When I was still your golden boy
Back before you went away

I remember the blue skies
Walking the block
I loved it when you held me high
I loved to hear you talk
You would take me to the movie
You would take me to the beach
You would take me to a place inside
That is so hard to reach

Father of mine
Tell me where did you go
You had the world inside your hand
But you did not seem to know
Father of mine
Tell me what do you see
When you look back at your wasted life
And you don’t see me

I was ten years old
Doing all that I could
It wasn’t easy for me
To be a scared white boy
In a black neighborhood
Sometimes you would send me a birthday card
With a five dollar bill
I never understood you then
And I guess I never will

Daddy gave me a name
My dad he gave me a name
Then he walked away
Daddy gave me a name
Then he walked away
My dad gave me a name

Father of mine
Tell me where have you been
I just closed my eyes
And the world disappeared
Father of mine
Tell me how do you sleep
With the children you abandoned
And the wife I saw you beat

I will never be safe
I will never be sane
I will always be weird inside
I will always be lame
Now I’m a grown man
With a child of my own
And I swear I’m not going to let her know
All the pain I have known

Then he walked away
Daddy gave me a name
Then he walked away
My dad gave me a name
Then he walked away
Daddy gave me a name
Then he walked away
My dad gave me a name
Then he walked away

https://youtu.be/kkcbxjWG9Mc

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