“Alternative” Lyrics 500

Topic: Resistance
“Immigrant Song” by Led Zepplin

Ah-ah, ah!
Ah-ah, ah!

We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow
The hammer of the gods
We’ll drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, and sing and cry
Valhalla, I am coming!

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

Ah-ah, ah!
Ah-ah, ah!

We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow
How soft your fields so green
Can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

So now you’d better stop and rebuild all your ruins
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

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Treachery May Be Afoot

If the Senate does not defend the United States Constitute, they will prove they have betrayed the country. If you want a template to remind your senators of their obligation to the United States, you may use the following:

Dear Senator:
If you refuse to defend the United States’ Constitution, you will prove treachery is abound and rampant in the Senate.

Treachery May be Afoot

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“Alternative” Lyrics 499

Topic: Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“That’s My Story” by Collin Raye

I came in as the sun came up.
She glared at me over her coffee cup.
She said: “Where you been?” so I thought real hard,
And said: “I fell asleep in that hammock in the yard.”

She said: “You don’t know it boy but you just blew it.”
An’ I said: “Well that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

“That’s my story.
“Oh, that’s my story.
“Well, I ain’t got a witness and I can’t prove it.
“But that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

I got that deer in the headlight look.
She read my face like the cover of a book.
And said: “Don’t expect me to believe all that static,
“”cause just last week, I threw that hammock in the attic.”
My skin got so thin you could see right through it.
And I stuttered: “Well that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

“That’s my story.” (That’s my story.)
“Oh, that’s my story.” (That’s my story.)
“Yeah, I ain’t got a witness and I can’t prove it,
“But that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

You know the time comes when a wise man knows the best thing that he can do
Is just look her in the eye and beg for mercy and face the bitter truth.

“Well honey, me and the boys played cards all night,
“There wasn’t no hanky panky, not a woman in sight.
“And I know I shoulda called and, baby, I’m real sorry.
“Let’s get a cellular phone and then you won’t have to worry.
“You know how much I love you and darlin’ I’m ready to prove it.
“And that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.

“That’s my story.” (That’s my story.)
“Oh, that’s my story.” (That’s my story.)
“Yeah, I ain’t got a witness and I can’t prove it,
“But that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

“You know I ain’t gonna do a thing,
“Darlin’, unless you approve it.
“Well that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it.”

https://youtu.be/BewKY_BpVXg

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“Alternative” Lyrics 498

Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Base; Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Republicans; Republican Party
“A Soalin'” by Peter, Paul and Mary

Hey ho, nobody home
Meat nor drink nor money, have I none
Yet shall we be merry
Hey ho, nobody home

Hey ho, nobody home
(Meat nor drink nor money, have I none)
Yet shall we be merry
Hey ho, nobody home
Hey ho, nobody home

Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soul cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

God bless the master of this house and the mistress also
And all the little children that round your table grow
The cattle in your stable, the dog by your front door
And all that dwell within your gates, we wish you ten times more

Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soul cake
Apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

Go down into the cellar and see what you can find
If the barrels are not empty, we hope you will be kind
We hope you will be kind with your apple and strawber’
For we’ll come no more a ‘Soalin till this time next year

Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soul cake
Apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

The streets are very dirty, my shoes are very thin
I have a little pocket to put a penny in
If you haven’t got a penny, a ha’ penny will do
If you haven’t got a ha’ penny then God bless you

Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soul cake
Apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

Now to the Lord, sing praises all you within this place
And with true love and brotherhood, each other now embrace
This holy tide of Christmas of beauty and of grace
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy

https://youtu.be/Zk–7dzoRDU

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