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
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
Topic: Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Trump Family; Republicans, Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia
Tertiary Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Campaign Team, Donald J. Trump’s Transition Team; Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Former Members of Donald J. Trump’s Administration
“In Too Deep” by Sum 41
The faster we’re falling,
We’re stopping and stalling
We’re running in circles again
Just as things we’re looking up
You said it wasn’t good enough
But still we’re trying one more time
Maybe we’re just trying to hard
When really it’s closer than it is too far
Cause I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Cause I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Instead of going under
Seems like each time
I’m with you I loose my mind
Because I’m bending over backwards to relate
It’s one thing to complain
But when you’re driving me insane
Well then I think it’s time that we took a break
Maybe we’re just trying to hard
When really it’s closer than it is too far
Cause I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Cause I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Instead of going under
Instead of going under
Instead of going under
I can’t sit back and wonder why
It took so long for this to die
And I hate it when you fake it
You can’t hide it you might as well embrace it
So believe me it’s not easy
It seems that something’s telling me
I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Cause I’m in too deep, and I’m trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Instead of going under
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under again
Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Russia; Vladimir Putin
“When It’s Over” by Sugar Ray
When it’s over
That’s the time I fall in love again
And when it’s over
That’s the time you’re in my heart again
And when you go go go go
I know, it never ends, never ends
All the things that I used to say
All the words that got in the way
All the things that I used to know
Have gone out the window
All the things that she used to bring
All the songs she used to sing
All the favorite TV shows
Have gone out the window
I’m missing you
I never knew how much she’d loved me
I’m missing you
I never knew how much you meant to me
I need you and when you go go go go
I know, it never ends, never ends
All the things that I used to say
All the words that got in the way
All the things that I used to know
Have gone out the window
All the things that she used to bring
All the songs she used to sing
All the favorite TV shows
Have gone out the window
I’m missing you
You never say your
I’m missing you
You feel the say in just back to me
I need you and when you go go go go
I know, it never ends, never ends
When it’s over
Can I still come over
When it’s over
Is it really over
When it’s over
That’s the time I fall in love again
All the things that I used to say
All the words that got in the way
All the things that I used to know
Have gone out the window
All the things that she used to bring
All the songs she used to sing
All the favorite TV shows
Have gone out the window
All the things that I used to say
All the words that got in the way
All the things that I used to know
Have gone out the window
All the things that she used to bring
All the songs she used to sing
All the favorite TV shows
Have gone out the window
All the things that I used to say
All the words that got in the way
All the things that I used to know
Have gone out the window
All the things that she used to bring
All the songs she used to sing… and fading
Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia
“Feed Me (Git It)” from Little Shop of Horrors
Seymour: Sudden changes surround me
Lady luck came and found me
Thanks a million for making the magic you do
Thanks to you, sweet petunia
Mushnik’s taken a junior
And someday when I own this whole shop
I’ll remember I owe it to you
[Spoken] Aw, Tuey. Who cares if I’ve been on the anemic side these past few weeks? So what if I’ve had a few dizzy spells? A little light-headedness? It’s been worth it, old pal. Look, I’m gonna go down to Schmendrick’s and get something to eat. I’ll see ya later.
[Audrey 2 growls]
Seymour: [Spoken] Oh boy. Here we go again. Tuey, I haven’t got much left – look, just let me heal a few more days, okay? Then we’ll start on the left hand again.
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Feed me!
Seymour: [Spoken] I beg your pardon?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Feed me!
Seymour: [Spoken] Tuey! You talked! You opened up your – trap, your thing, you said–
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Feed me, Krelborn, feed me now!
Seymour: [Spoken] I can’t!
Audrey 2: [Spoken] I’m starvin’!
Seymour: [Spoken] Oh boy… Look, maybe I can squeeze a little out of this one, but–
Audrey 2: [Spoken] I need some food! [slurping] More, more!
Seymour: [Spoken] But there isn’t any more! Whaddya want me to do, slit my wrists?!
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Mmmmmm.
Seymour: [Spoken] Look. How ’bout I run down to the corner, and pick you up some nice chopped sirloin?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Must be blood!
Seymour: [Spoken] Tuey, that’s disgusting.
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Must be fresh!
Seymour: [Spoken] I don’t wanna hear this!
Audrey 2: [Sung] Feed me!
Seymour: Does it have to be human?
Audrey 2: Feed me!
Seymour: Does it have to be mine?
Audrey 2: Feed me!
Seymour: Where am I supposed to get it?
Audrey 2: Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long
That’s right, boy!
You can do it
Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long [laugh]
‘Cause if you feed me Seymour
I can grow up big and strong
Seymour: [Spoken] You eat blood, Audrey 2. Let’s face it. How am I supposed to keep on feeding you? Kill people?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] I’ll make it worth your while.
Seymour: [Spoken] …What?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] You think this is all a coincidence, baby? Your sudden success around here? Your adoption papers?
Seymour: [Spoken] Look, you’re a plant! An inanimate object!
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Does this look inanimate to you, punk?! If I can talk, and I can move, who’s to say I can’t do anything I want?
Seymour: [Spoken] Like what?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Like deliver, pal! Let’s see you get everything your secret greasy heart desires!
[Sung] Would you like a Cadillac car
Or a guest-shot on Jack Paar?
How about a date with Heady Lemarr?
You gonna get it
How’d ya like to be a big wheel?
Dinin’ out for every meal
I’m the plant that can make it all real
You’re gonna get it
I’m your genie
I’m your friend
I’m your willin’ slave
Take a chance, just feed me and
You know what kinda eats
The kinda red hot treats
The kinda sticky licky sweets I crave
Come on, Seymour
Don’t be a putz
Trust me and your life will surely
Rival King Tut’s
Show a little initiative, boy
Work up some guts
And you’ll get it
Seymour: [Sung] I don’t know, I don’t know
I have so, so many strong reservations
Should I go and perform mutilations?
Audrey 2: [Spoken] You didn’t have nothin’ till you met me. Come on, kid, what’ll it be? Money? Girls? One particular girl? How ’bout that Audrey? Think it over… There must be someone you can eighty-six, real quiet like, and get me some lunch!
[Sung] How’d ya like a room at the Ritz?
Wrapped in velvet, covered in glitz
A little nookie gonna clean up those zits
And you’ll get it
Seymour: [Sung] Gee I’d like a Harley machine
Toolin’ around like I was James Dean
Makin’ all the guys on the corner turn green
Audrey 2: So go get it!
Ooh, ooh
If you wanna be profound
If you really gotta justify
Take a breath and look around
A lot of folks deserve to die
Seymour: [Spoken] Wait a minute, wait a minute! That’s not a very nice thing to say!
Audrey 2: [Spoken] But it’s true, innit?
Seymour: [Spoken] No! I don’t know anyone who deserves to get chopped up and fed to a hungry plant.
Audrey 2: [Spoken] Mmmm, sure you do…
Orin: [Spoken] Stupid woman! Christ, what a freakin’ scatterbrain!
Orin: [Spoken] Now get the hell in there and pick up your Goddamn sweater you dizzy cow!
Audrey: [Spoken] Yes doctor! Right away doctor!
Hi Seymour. I left my sweater here before.
Orin: [Spoken] Come on, move it you little slut!
How do you like that stupid dame? Forgets a freakin’ sweater. Christ, if your stupid head weren’t screwed on!
[Orin slaps Audrey]
Audrey: [Spoken] Orin, that hurt!
Orin: [Spoken] Move it!
Both: [Sung] If you want a rationale
It isn’t very hard to see, no, no, no
Stop and think it over pal
The guy sure looks like plant food to me
The guy sure looks like plant food to me
The guy sure looks like plant food to me
Seymour: He’s so nasty treatin’ her rough
Audrey 2: Smackin’ her around, and always talkin’ so tough
Seymour: You need blood and he’s got more than enough
Audrey 2: I need blood and he’s got more than enough
Both: I/You need blood and he’s got more than enough
Dark Side of Brian 