Tag: Donald J. Trump’s Base

“Alternative” Lyrics 593

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Take It on the Run” by REO Speedwagon

Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin’ around
They say you got a boyfriend

You’re out late every weekend
They’re talkin’ about you and it’s bringin’ me down

But I know the neighborhood
And talk is cheaper when the story is good
And the tales grow taller on down the line
But I’m telling you, babe
That I don’t think it’s true, babe
And even if it is, keep this in mind

You take it on the run, baby
If that’s the way you want it, baby
Then I don’t want you around
I don’t believe it
Not for a minute
You’re under the gun
So you take it on the run

You’re thinking up your white lies
You’re putting on your bedroom eyes
You say you’re coming home but you won’t say when
But I can feel it coming
If you leave tonight, keep running
And you need never look back again

You take it on the run, baby
If that’s the way you want it, baby
Then I don’t want you around
I don’t believe it
Not for a minute
You’re under the gun
So you take it on the run

Take it on the run, baby
If that’s the way you want it, baby
Then I don’t want you around
I don’t believe it
Not for a minute
You’re under the gun
So you take it on the run

Take it on the run, baby
If that’s the way you want it, baby
Then I don’t want you around
I don’t believe it
Not for a minute
You’re under the gun
So you take it on the run

Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin’ around

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“Alternative” Lyrics 591

Topic: Republicans; Vaccination
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Wrong Way” by Sublime

Annie’s twelve years old, in two more, she’ll be a whore
Nobody ever told her it’s the wrong way
Don’t be afraid
With the quickness, you get laid
For your family, get paid
It’s the wrong way

I gave her all that I had to give
I’m gonna make it hard to live
Salty tears running down to her chin
And it ruins up her makeup
And never wan’ give
A cigarette pressed between her lips
But I’m starin’ at her tits, it’s the wrong way
Strong if I can, but I am only a man
So I take her to the can
It’s the wrong way

The only family that she’s ever had
Is her seven horny brothers and a drunk ass dad
He needed money, so he put her on the street
Everything was going fine, until the day she met me
Happy are you sad, wanna shoot your dad?
I’ll do anything I can, it’s the wrong way
We talk all night, tried to make it right
Believe me, shit was tight
It was the wrong way

Don’t run away, if you wanna stay
‘Cause I ain’t here to make you, oh, no
It’s up to you what you really want to do
Spend some time in America
Dub style!

She’ll give you all that she’s got to give
But I’m gonna make it hard to live
Big, salty tears rolling down to her chin
And it smears up her makeup
An’ never wan’ give
So, we ran away
And I’m sorry when I say that straight to this very day
It was the wrong way
She did the hike, don’t matter if I like it, or not
Because she only wants the wrong way

I gave her all that I had to give
She still wouldn’t take it, whoa, no
Her two brown eyes are leaking like a sieve
And it still ruins her makeup, and never wan’ give

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“Alternative” Lyrics 590

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Ain’t My Fault” by Brothers Osborne

Blame the whiskey on the beer
Blame the beer on the whiskey
Blame the mornin’ on the night
For whose lyin’ here with me

Blame the bar for the band
Blame the band for the song
Blame the song for the party that went all night long

But it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
Mighta had a little fun
Lotta wrong I’d done
But it ain’t my fault

Blame the heart for the hurtin’
Blame the hurtin’ on the heart
Blame the dark on the devil
Blame the devil on the dark
Blame the ex for the drinkin’
Blame the drinkin’ for the ex
Blame the two for one tequila’s for whatever happens next

But it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
Mighta had a little fun
Lotta wrong I’d done
But it ain’t my fault

I got my hands up
I need an alibi
Find me a witness who can testify
You made a mistake
You got the wrong guy
I’m only guilty of a damn good time
No it ain’t my fault

Blame my reason on my name
Blame my name on my reason
Blame my lack of knowing better on public education
Blame smoke on the fire
Blame fire on the smoke
Blame the fight on the bouncer that couldn’t take a joke
But it ain’t my fault

I got my hands up
I need an alibi
Find me a witness who can testify
You made a mistake
You got the wrong guy
I’m only guilty of a damn good time

No it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault

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“Alternative” Lyrics 588

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Vladimir Putin; Russia
“The Fool” by Lee Ann Womack

You don’t know me but I know who you are
Mind if I sit down
Do I look familiar if I don’t well I should
I’m sure you’ve seen me around

I know you’ve probably heard my name
Though we’ve not been introduced

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

If you’ve got a minute I’ll buy you a drink
I’ve got something to say
It might sound crazy but last night in his sleep
I heard him call out your name

This ain’t the first time he’s done it before
And it’s hard to face the truth

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I know love is a fragile thing
And I’m trying hard to make it last
But it ain’t easy holding on to my dream
When he’s holding on to the past

Just one more thing before I go
I’m not here to put you down
You don’t love him and that’s a fact
Girl I’ve seen you around

But you hold his heart in the palm of your hand
And it’s breaking mine in two

‘Cause I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

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“Alternative” 587

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Beep Beep” by the Playmates

While riding in my Cadillac
What to my surprise
A little Nash Rambler was following me
About one third my size
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep! )
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep Beep)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

I pushed my foot down to the floor
To give the guy the shake
But the little Nash Rambler stayed right behind
He still had on his brake
He must have thought his car had more guts
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep!)
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

My car went into passing gear
And we took off with gust
Soon we were doing ninety
Must’ve left him in the dust
When I peeked in the mirror of my car
I couldn’t believe my eyes
The little Nash Rambler was right behind
I think that guy could fly
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and ten
This certainly was a race
For a Rambler to pass a Caddy
Would be a big disgrace
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and twenty
As fast as I could go
The Rambler pulled along side of me
As if we were going slow
The fellow rolled down his window
And yelled for me to hear
“Hey, Buddy, how can I get this car
Out of second gear!”

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