“Alternative” Lyrics 524

Topic: Resistance
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“If You’re Going Through Hell” by Rodney Atkins

Well you know those times when you feel like
There’s a sign there on your back
That says I don’t mind if you kick me
Seems like everybody has
Things go from bad to worse
You think it can’t get worse than that and then they do

You step off the straight and narrow
And you don’t know where you are
Used the needle of your compass
To sew up your broken heart
Ask directions from a genie in a bottle of Jim Beam
And she lies to you

That’s when you learn the truth

If you’re goin’ through Hell
Keep on going
Don’t slow down
If you’re scared don’t show it
You might get out ‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

Oh I’ve been deep down in that darkness
I’ve been down to my last match
Felt a hundred different demons
Breathin’ fire down my back
And I knew that if I stumbled I’d fall right into the trap
That they were layin’

Yeah

But the good news is there’s angels everywhere
Out on the street
Holdin’ out a hand to pull you back up on your feet
The one’s that you’ve been draggin’ for so long
You’re on your knees might as well be prayin’

Guess what I’m sayin’

If you’re goin’ through Hell
Keep on going
Don’t slow down
If you’re scared don’t show it
You might get out
‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

Yeah if you’re goin’ through Hell
Keep on movin’
Face that fire
Walk right through it
You might get out
‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

If you’re goin’ through Hell
Keep on going
Don’t slow down
If you’re scared don’t show it
You might get out
‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

Yeah if you’re goin’ through Hell
Keep on movin’
Face that fire
Walk right through it
You might get out
‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

Yeah you might get out
‘fore the devil even knows you’re there

https://youtu.be/l50L4GYhpLc

“Alternative” Lyrics 523

Topic: Resistance
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“If Today Was Your Last Day” by Nickelback

My best friend gave me the best advice
He said each day’s a gift and not a given right
Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind
And try to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
If today was your last day
(If today was your last day)

Against the grain should be a way of life
What’s worth the prize is always worth the fight
Every second counts ’cause there’s no second try
So live like you’ll never live it twice
Don’t take the free ride in your own life

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
Would you call old friends you never see?
Reminisce old memories
Would you forgive your enemies?
Would you find that one you’re dreamin’ of?
Swear up and down to God above
That you finally fall in love
If today was your last day

If today was your last day
Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?
You know it’s never too late to shoot for the stars
Regardless of who you are
So do whatever it takes
Cause you can’t rewind a moment in this life
Let nothin’ stand in your way
Cause the hands of time are never on your side

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
Would you call old friends you never see?
Reminisce old memories
Would you forgive your enemies?
Would you find that one you’re dreamin’ of?
Swear up and down to God above
That you finally fall in love
If today was your last day

“Alternative” Lyrics 504

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
Auxiliary Topic: Resistance
“Iko Iko” by the Dixie Cups

My grandma and your grandma were sittin’ by the fire
My grandma told your grandma “I’m gonna set your flag on fire

Talkin’ ’bout, hey now hey now I-ko, I-ko, un-day

Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

Look at my king all dressed in red I-ko, I-ko, un-day
I betcha five dollars he’ll kill you dead, jock-a-mo fee na-né

Talkin’ ’bout, hey now hey now I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

My flag boy and your flag boy were sittin’ by the fire
My flag boy told your flag boy “I’m gonna set your flag on fire”

Talkin’ ’bout, hey now hey now I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

See that guy all dressed in green I-ko, I-ko, un-day
He’s not a man, he’s a lovin’ machine jock-a mo fee na-né

Talkin’ ’bout, hey now hey now I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

Talkin’ ’bout, hey now hey now I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né

https://youtu.be/OuC519ni1aE

“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

“Alternative” Lyrics 494

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Living in a Bubble” by Eiffel 65

The bubbles are not reality, it’s inside your head
Makin’ you forget where you’re from and what’s behind
Isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend
Gettin’ in return one thousand more than what you can never send?
Oh yeah

We live in a bubble, baby
A bubble’s no reality
You’ve got to have a look outside
Nothing in the bubble is the way it’s supposed to be
And when it blows, you’ll hit the ground
Oh yeah

The bubble’s not reality, but it’s inside your mind
And makin’ you forget where you’re from and what’s behind
Isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend
And gettin’ in return one thousand more than whatever you could ever send?

The bubble doesn’t make you, but it’s you that’s made the bubble
And you better try to remember that it’s in your head
The bubble is a very tricky thing, all full of hype, and it’s not easy to try to see
The way that things are and they’ll always be

We live in a bubble, baby
A bubble’s no reality
You’ve got to have a look outside
Nothing in the bubble is the way it’s supposed to be
And when it blows, you’ll hit the ground

Live in a bubble, baby
But it’s not the place to be
‘Cause it’s a place of lies and hype
Don’t believe the bubble ’cause it’s nothin’ but a dream
And when it blows, you’ll be alone
Oh yeah

The bubble’s not reality, but it’s inside your mind
And makin’ you forget where you’re from and what’s behind
Isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend
And gettin’ in return one thousand more than whatever you could ever send?

The bubble doesn’t make you, but it’s you that’s made the bubble
And you better try to remember that it’s in your head
The bubble is a very tricky thing, all full of hype, and it’s not easy to try to see
The way that things are and they’ll always be

Live in a bubble, baby
A bubble’s no reality
You’ve got to have a look outside
Nothing in the bubble is the way it’s supposed to be
And when it blows, you’ll hit the ground

Live in a bubble, baby
But it’s not the place to be
‘Cause it’s a place of lies and hype
Don’t believe the bubble ’cause it’s nothin’ but a dream
And when it blows, you’ll be alone
Oh yeah

Livin’ in the city means livin’ for the go
One for da money, me say two for da show
I spend a lot of cash and I buy a new house
Everybody justa watch while me drive me new car
I have everything and nothing is missin’
I spending all my time huggin’ and kissing
Sleeping in the most expensive hotels
Hangin’ out with the most beautiful girl
And everywhere I go, people justa follow me
You know I’m famous, I’m on every screen
I travel around the world in my private jet
And I see my face in every magazine
I make a livin’ as a big VIP
Life has become everything that I see
I got my name up in the stars
Famous all over from here straight to Mars

Live in a bubble, baby
A bubble’s no reality
You’ve got to have a look outside
Nothing in the bubble is the way it’s supposed to be
And when it blows, you’ll hit the ground

Live in a bubble, baby
But it’s not the place to be
‘Cause it’s a place of lies and hype
Don’t believe the bubble ’cause it’s nothin’ but a dream
And when it blows, you’ll be alone

The bubbles are not reality, it’s inside your head
Makin’ you forget where you’re from and what’s behind
Isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend
Gettin’ in return one thousand more than what you can never send?
Oh yeah

https://youtu.be/CX8Vw9whIhk

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