“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!”

https://youtu.be/5DPBfbSgqbY

“Alternative” Lyrics 586

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Self Control” by Laura Branigan

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters
In the night, no control
Through the wall something’s breaking
Wearing white as you’re walking
Down the street of my soul

(You take my self)
You take my self control
(You got me living)
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
(You take my self)
You take my self control
Another night, another day goes by
I never stop myself to wonder why
You help me to forget to play my role
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never comes
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters

You take my self
You take my self control
You got me living
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
You take my self
You take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never’ll know
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
It’s my world
City light painted girl

(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control

https://youtu.be/RP0_8J7uxhs

“Alternative” Lyrics 584

Topic: Donald J. Trump
“One Man Band” by Old Dominion

Been flying solo for so long
Nobody’s singing a harmony
Up there just me and my shadow
No base, no guitar, no tambourine

And I found you like a melody
You were singing in the same key as me
We had ’em dancing in the streets

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
I don’t wanna be a one man band
No

I wanna run down your wild dreams
And I wanna chase every high with you
Count every rip in these old jeans
We’ll never learn how to sing the blues

If I’m gonna be famous
Girl, I wanna be famous with you
We got our own little groove

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a one man band

When the spotlight goes cold, and the curtains come down
The chairs are all stacked, and there’s no one around
And nobody’s paying, we’ll still be playing

I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Baby, we can take our own show on the road
I’ll lay down the beat, you’ll carry the tune
We’ll get tattoos, and we’ll trash hotel rooms
Baby, take my hand
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a one man band

“Alternative” Lyrics 583

Topic: Resistance
“We Will Be Heroes” by Die Toten Hosen

The sun comes up
On a brand new day
A curtain call for the beautiful game
That we’re gonna play

Here in the land
Of the rising sun
There’ll be the best of the rest
But there’s only one number one

We will be heroes
And we’re gonna win
No matter what you do
We’re never ever giving in

And if the end
Justifies the means
For every winner there’s a broken loser
On the field of dreams

‘Cause the sweet, sweet smell of victory
Is a long, long way from the bitter taste of defeat

We will be heroes
And we’re gonna win
No matter what you do
We’re never ever giving in

We will be heroes
Stop us if you can
Win or lose it’s a blow
For the course of the common fan

And in the end
There’s little choice in what we do
We all follow our hearts
It’s the same for me and you
Me and you
Me and you

‘Cause the sweet, sweet smell of victory
Is a long, long way
From the bitter taste of defeat

We will be heroes
And we gonna win
No matter what you do
We’re never ever giving in

We will be heroes
Stop us if you can
Win or lose it’s a blow
For the course of the common fan

We will be heroes
And we’re gonna win
You can do what you like
But we’re never ever giving in

“Alternative” Lyrics 582

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Trump Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Kinda Don’t Care” by Justin Moore

I’ve been watchin’ my weight
I’ve been tryin’ to do right
I’ve been tryin’ to get a little more sleep at night
I’ve been workin’ like a dog
I’ve been goin’ to church
Yeah, I’ve been bein’ so damn good, it hurts

I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care

No, I don’t wanna think
‘Bout nothin’ at all
I don’t wanna sit around here all night, wishin’ you’d call
I kinda wanna drown your memory
Kinda wanna raise my finger to all them used to be’s

I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care

Yeah, tonight I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care
Kinda don’t care
Hell, if you don’t care
Then I kinda don’t care

Aww hell, I don’t care

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