“Alternative” Lyrics 238

Topic: Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Vladimir Putin; Russia
Tertiary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Shattered (Turn the Car Around)” by O.A.R.

In a way, I need a change
From this burnout scene
Another time, another town
Another everything
But it’s always back to you

Stumble out, in the night
From the pouring rain
Made the block, sat and thought
There’s more I need
It’s always back to you

But I’m good without ya
Yeah, I’m good without you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can’t define what I’m after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I’m shattered
I always turn the car around

I had no idea that the night
Would take so damn long
Took it out, on the street
While the rain still falls
Push me back to you

But I’m good without ya
Yeah, I’m good without you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can’t define what I’m after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I’m shattered
I always turn the car around

Give it up, give it up, baby
Give it up, give it up, now
Now

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can’t define what I’m after
I always turn the car around
All that I feel is the realness I’m faking
Taking my time but it’s time that I’m wasting
Always turn the car around

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can’t define what I’m after
I always turn the car around

Don’t wanna turn that car around
I gotta turn this thing around

“Alternative” Lyrics 236

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Trump Family; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars
“Runnin’ with the Devil” by Van Halen

Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah
I live my life like there’s no tomorrow
And all I’ve got, I had to steal
Least I don’t need to beg or borrow
Yes I’m livin’ at a pace that kills

Ooh, yeah
(Ahh)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Ahh-hah, yeah)
(Woo-hoo-oo)
Runnin’ with the devil
Yes I’m, yeah, hoo

Ooh, you know I
I found the simple life ain’t so simple
When I jumped out, on that road
I got no love, no love you’d call real
Ain’t got nobody, waitin’ at home

(Ahh, yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Hold on, hold on I’m runnin’ ah yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Ooh ooh, one more time)

(Ha-yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Oh, yeah, ya-yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Woo, woo)
Runnin’ with the devil
(I’ll tell you about it)

I found the simple life, it’s so simple
When I jumped out, on that road
I got no love, no love you’d call real
Ain’t got nobody, waitin’ at home

(Ha-yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Oh, yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil
(Ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha, yeah, ah-hah, yeah)
Runnin’ with the devil

“Alternative” Lyrics 235

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Fake News
“Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious” by Julie Andrews and Dick Van Dyke from Mary Poppins

It’s Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You’ll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I

Because I was afraid to speak
When I was just a lad
Me father gave me nose a tweak
And told me I was bad
But then one day I learned a word
That saved me aching nose
The biggest word you ever heard
And this is how it goes

Oh, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You’ll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I

He traveled all around the world and everywhere he went
He’d use his word and all would say there goes a clever gent
When dukes and Maharajahs pass the time of day with me
I say my special word and then they ask me out to tea

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You’ll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I
Um-dittle-ittl-um-dittle-I

So when the cat has got your tongue
There’s no need for dismay
Just summon up this word
And then you’ve got a lot to say
But better use it carefully
Or it can change your life

For example
Yes?
One night I said it to me girl and now me girls my wife
Oh! And a lovely thing she is too. he he he

She’s Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

“Alternative” Lyrics 234

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Vladimir Putin; Russia; Robert Mueller
“When I Come Around” by Green Day

I heard you crying loud, all the way across town
Cause you been searching for that someone
And it’s me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself

Well, don’t get lonely now, and dry your whining eyes
I’m just roaming for the moment
Sleazin’ my back yard so don’t get
So uptight you been thinking about ditching me

No time to search the world around
‘Cause you know where I’ll be found
When I come around

Well, I heard it all before, so don’t knock down my door
I’m a loser and a user so I don’t need no accuser
To try and slag me down because I know you’re right

So go do what you like, make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your self-doubt means nothing
Was ever there
You can’t go forcing something if it’s just not right

No time to search the world around
‘Cause you know where I’ll be found
When I come around

No time to search the world around
‘Cause you know where I’ll be found
When I come around

When I come around

“Alternative” Lyrics 232

Topic: Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Party Up” by DMX

Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me go all out
Up in here, up in here

Y’all gon’ make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it’s gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain’t that some shit
Y’all niggas remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
You come around, it’s like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don’t know who the fuck you think you talkin to
But I’m not him, aight Slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon’ find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn’t have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That’s why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts

Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

Off the chain I leave niggas soft in the brain
Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain’t rapped long enough
To be fuckin with me and you, you ain’t strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y’all niggas is characters, not even good actors
What’s gon’ be the outcome? Hmm, let’s add up all the factors
You wack, you’re twisted, your girl’s a ho
You’re broke, the kid ain’t yours, and e’rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, “So?
I love my baby mother, I never let her go”
I’m tired of weak ass niggas whinin over puss
That don’t belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN

Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin – put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin – lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y’all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type nigga
Fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood’s thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e’rybody come out, don’t nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I’mma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin’ his mouth, I’mma blow his lung out
Listen, yo’ ass is about to be missin’
You know who gon’ find you, who, some old man fishin’
Grandma wishin’ your soul’s at rest
But it’s hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y’all gon’ make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

One.. two.. meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon’ meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ball-ERS gon’ meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly lad-IES gon’ meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker

X has got y’all bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
Swizz Beatz got y’all bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
Ruff Ryders got y’all bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
Dark Man keep you bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
Dark Man keep you bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, bounce-bouncin’ again
All my streets they bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again, we’re bouncin’ again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin’ again
Bouncin’ again and we bouncin’ again
Double R keep it comin’, ain’t nothin’ y’all
Ain’t nothin’ y’all can do, now

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