Tag: Rape Victims

“Alternative” Lyrics 555

Topic: Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Whiskey in the Jar” by Various

As I was goin’ over
The Cork and Kerry Mountains
I saw Captain Farrell
And his money, he was countin’

I first produced my pistol
And then produced my rapier
I said, “Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya”

I took all of his money
And it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money,
Yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she loved me,
No, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman,
Yeah, for you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh

Being drunk and weary
I went to Molly’s chamber
Takin’ Molly with me
But I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven,
Yeah, in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels

Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh

Yeah, whiskey, yo, whiskey
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah

Now some men like a fishin’
But some men like the fowlin’
Some men like to hear,
To hear the cannonball roarin’
Me, I like sleepin’,
‘Specially in my Molly’s chamber
But here I am in prison,
Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, heh, heh
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh, yeah
Whiskey in the jar, oh

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, hey
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, yeah

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“Alternative” Lyrics 544

Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims; Donald J. Trump
“The Nanny Named Fran” by Ann Hampton Callaway feat. Liz Callaway from The Nanny

She was working in a bridal shop in Flushing, Queens.
‘Till her boyfriend kicked her out in one of those crushing scenes.
What was she to do?
Where was she to go?

She was out on her fanny.

So over the bridge from Flushing to the Sheffield’s door.
She was there to sell make-up,
But the father saw more.
She had style!
She had flair!
She was there.
That’s how she became the Nanny!

Who would have guessed that the girl we’ve described,
Was just exactly what the doctor prescribed?
Now the father finds her beguiling
(Watch out CC!)
And the kids are actually smiling
(Such joie de vivre!).
She’s the lady in red when everybody else is wearing tan.
The flashy girl from Flushing.
The Nanny named Fran!

https://youtu.be/1bMaS-Dq3Gk

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“Alternative” Lyrics 509

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Former Members of Donald J. Trump’s Administration
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst)” by Kathy Mattea

Friends I could count on, I could count on one hand
With a leftover finger or two
I took ’em for granted, let ’em all slip away
Now where they are I wish I knew

They roll by just like water
And I guess we never learn
Go through life parched and empty
Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst

Sometimes I remember sweethearts I’ve known
Some I’ve forgotten I suppose
One or two still linger, oh, and I wonder now
Why I ever let them go?

They roll by just like water
And I guess we never learn
Go through life parched and empty
Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst

So the sidewalk is crowded, the city goes by
And I rush through another day
And a world full of strangers turn their eyes to me
But I just look the other way

They roll by just like water
And I guess we never learn
Go through life parched and empty
Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst

They roll by just like water
And I guess we never learn
Go through life parched and empty
Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst

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“Alternative” Lyrics 508

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia; Volodymyr Zelenskiy; Ukraine; Scott Morrison; Australia; Xi Jinping; China
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Third Rate Romance” by Sammy Kershaw

Sittin’ in a tiny table in a ritzy restaurant
She was starin’ at her coffee cup
He was tryin’ to keep his courage up
By applyin’ booze

And talk was small when they talked at all
They both knew what they wanted
There was no need to talk about it
They were old enough to scope it out
And keep it loose

She said, “You don’t look like my type
But I guess you’ll do”
Third rate romance
Low rent rendezvous
And he said, “I’ll even tell you that I love you
If you want me to”
Third rate romance
Low rent rendezvous

When they left the bar
They got in his car
And they drove away
He drove to the family inn
She didn’t even have to pretend
She didn’t know what for

And he went to the desk
And made his request
While she waited outside
Then he came back with the key
She said, “Give it to me
And I’ll unlock the door”

She kept saying
“I’ve never really done this kind of thing before, have you”
Third rate romance
Low rent rendezvous
And he said, “Yes I have
But only a time or two”
Third rate romance
Low rent redezvous
Third rate romance
Low rent rendezvous
Third rate romance
Low rent rendezvous

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“Alternative” Lyrics 503

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Back 2 Good” by Matchbox Twenty

It’s nothing, it’s so normal you
You just stand there, I could say so much
But I don’t go there ’cause I don’t want to
I was thinking if you were lonely

Maybe we could leave here and no one would know
At least not to the point that we would think so

And everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about
Somebody else
Well, it’s best if we all keep this under our heads
And I couldn’t tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But I’m lonely now, and I don’t know how
To get it back to good

This don’t mean that, you own me, well
This ain’t no good, in fact it’s phony as hell
Yeah, but things worked out just like you wanted to
If you see me out, you don’t know me
Try to turn your head, try to give me some room
How to figure out just what I’m gonna do

‘Cause everyone here, hates everyone here for doing
Just like they do
And it’s best if we all keep this quiet instead
And I couldn’t tell, why everyone here was doing me like they do
But I’m sorry now, and I don’t know how
To get it back to good

Well everyone here, is wondering what it’s like to be with somebody else
And everyone here’s to blame, and everyone here
Gets caught up in the pleasure of the pain
Everyone, well everyone here hides
Shades of shame, yeah but looking inside we’re the same
We’re the same and we’re all grown now
Yeah, but we don’t know how
To get it back to good

Well everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking ’bout somebody else
And it’s best if we all keep this under our heads, hell our heads, yeah
See I couldn’t tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But it’s over now, and I don’t know how, guess it’s over now
There’s no getting back to good

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