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  1. about 1 month ago on Jeff Danziger

     

    O, pardon me, thou whining piece of blubber,

    That I am wary and grudging with your bigots!

    Thou art the ruins of the silliest man

    That ever lièd across the tide of times.

    Woe to the tiny hands that betray our blood!

    Over thy base now do I prophesy—

    Which, like blind bats do flap their ruby lips

    Do deny the truth and utterance of my vote—

    A cure shall light upon the limbs of all.

    Domestic fury and fierce civil strife

    Shall cumber not the nation’s parts.

    Blood and destruction seen never in use,

    And dreadful objects so unfamiliar,

    That angry kin shall but smile when they behold

    Their eternal bonds admit not of strife

    All mercy stoked with custom of good deeds,

    And Peace’s spirit, ranging for rebirth,

    With Hate by all sides sent back to hell,

     

    Shall in these confines with the ballot’s voice

     

    Cry “Peace!” and let sleep the dogs of war,

    That this fine deed shall swell above the earth

    With truthful wings, soaring with our hope.

    Wm. Shakespeare

     

  2. 3 months ago on ViewsEurope

     

    Back to the U.S.S.R

    Oh, flew in by Massandra Beach A.V.M.F.

    Didn’t get so drunk last night

    All the way the missile drones were on my left

    Man we have dreadful fight

    We’re back to the U.S.S.R.

    You don’t know how forked we are boys

    Back to the U.S.S.R (☡)

    Been at war so long I hardly know the peace

    Gee it’s good to kill some more

    Leave it ‘til tomorrow to shoot my niece

    Honey, freedom is such a bore

    We’re Back to the U.S.S.R

    You don’t know how forked we are boys

    Back to the U.S.

    Back to the U.S.

    Back to the U.S.S.R

    Well those Ukraine shells really knock me out

    They have the West aligned

    And Moscow rules make me drink and doubt

    That Georgia wound is always on my my my my my my my my mind

    Aw come on!

    Xo Так!

    Xo Так!

    Xo Xo Так!

    Так Так!

    Yeah It’s Back to the U.S.S.R

    You don’t know how forked we are boys

    Back to the U.S.S.R

    Oh, throw me ‘round your genocides to the south

    Launch me at my uncle’s farm

    Let me hear our Katyushas whooshing out

    Come and roast the neighbors warm

    It’s Back to the U.S.S.R

    Hey you don’t know how forked we are boys

    Back to the U.S.S.R

    Oh let me tell you, money

    Hey, It’s back!

    It’s Back to the U.S.S.R

    Yes, I’m Back!

    Yeah, Back to the U.S.S.R

    מיטלמן ערן / Lennon / McCartney

     

  3. 4 months ago on Rob Rogers

    32 year old Heather Heyer was murdered by American Nazis five years ago today. Peacefully marching against hate. Here. Right here. By Nazis. In your country.

    After Heather’s death, a man (who was then President of the United States) stated that many of the Nazis were fine people. If all of this is ok with us, and we vote as such, that same Nazi-supporting man will return to power.

    Meanwhile, Charlottesville hired (and promptly fired) a Black police chief, who often received death threats from within the Charlottesville police dept. For all of us, the struggle to form a more perfect union continues..

     

  4. 4 months ago on Rob Rogers

     

    Heather Angel

    Never gonna ya do it

    A world beyond

    Heather angel you are somewhere

    On the show

    Don’t you think you would find

    Where to go

    I want to go dancing on the other side

    I want to buy you another day

    But the money’s gone

    They brought guns and hatred

    I don’t care about that

    I just want you to be alive

    And go to the other…

    I don’t want money or looks

    Have to decide

    Passive

    And you are dead in the name of it

    And then we’d see yeh, yeh

    Then you’d see

    The relationship

    And walking I see you in the clouds

    And I fall for

    I would fall for you

    I would…

    Forever

    Goodbye, byeGoodbye

    And that is all

    STOP STOP

    Sonic Youth

     

  5. 5 months ago on Michael Ramirez

     

    I Don’t Like Gundays

     

    The banana clip inside his head

    Gets switched to auto-load

    And nobody’s gonna live at school today

    He’ll see they never make it home

     

    And Republicans don’t understand it

    They always said guns were as good as gold

    And they can see no reason – ’cause there are no reasons

    What reason do you need to be sold?

     

    Tell us why – I don’t like, I don’t like

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    I wanna melt

    Them all the way down

     

    Our viral screens are kept so clean

    And they break it to a waiting world

    The mothers feel so shocked, and fathers’ guns weren’t locked

    And their thoughts turn to their own little pearls

     

    Up to 18 their records were so squeaky clean

    No, it ain’t so neat to admit defeat

    They can see no reasons ’cause there are no reasons

    What reason do you need, oh, ohoho

     

    Tell us why – I don’t like, I don’t like

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    I wanna melt

    Melt them down, down, down

    Melt them all down

     

    And all the playing’s stopped in the playground now

    He wants to play with the clip a while

    And school’s out early, as soon we’ll be learning

    And the lesson today is how to die

     

    And the NRA jackals up with their bloody hackles

    With the problems and the hows and whys

    And we can see no reasons ’cause there are no reasons

    What reason do you need to die, die, ohoho

     

    Tell us why – I don’t like, I don’t like

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    Tell us why – I don’t like Gundays

    I wanna melt

    Them all the way down

    Ooohooohooo, ooohooohoooOoohooohooo

    Bob Geldof / The Boomtown Rats

     

    https://www.redcross.org/give-blood.html

  6. 5 months ago on Pedro X. Molina

    “Peace does not appear so distant as it did. I hope it will come soon, and come to stay; and so come as to be worth the keeping in all future time—

    It will then have been proved that, among free men, there can be no successful appeal from the ballot to the bullet; and that they who take such appeal are sure to lose their case, and pay the cost.”

    A. Lincoln – September 3, 1863

  7. 6 months ago on Joel Pett

     

    “If a problem is fixable, if a situation is such that you can do something about it, then there is no need to worry. If it’s not fixable, then there is no help in worrying. There is no benefit in worrying whatsoever.” ― Tibetan Cat XXVII

    (attributed to Dalai Lama XIV)

  8. 6 months ago on Steve Benson

    “…in the cynical confidence that their testimony would not be doubted, confident that you gentlemen would go along with them on the assumption – the evil assumption – that all Negroes lie, all Negroes are basically immoral beings, all Negro men are not to be trusted around our women. An assumption that one associates with minds of their caliber — and which is, in itself, gentlemen, a lie which I do not need to point out to you.” Atticus Finch

  9. 6 months ago on Steve Benson

    - “It’s the End of the World!!!”

    PREMIUM MEMBER –

    Those who have knowledge, don’t predict. Those who predict, don’t have knowledge. – Lao Tzu

  10. 6 months ago on Steve Benson

     

    ♫ The Yankee Doodle Dandy (not boy) ♫

    I’m a Yankee Doodle Dandy

    A Yankee Doodle, do or die

    A real live nephew of my uncle Sam’s

    Born on Juneteenth ‘65

    I’ve got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart

    She’s my Yankee Doodle joy

    Yankee Doodle came to Texas

    Just to ride the ponies

    I’m Yankee Doodle (not boy)

    I’m the kid that’s all the candy

    I’m a Yankee Doodle Dandy

    I’m glad I am

    So’s Uncle Sam

    I’m a real live Yankee Doodle

    Made my name and fame and boodle

    Just like Mister Doodle did

    By riding on a pony

    I love to listen to the Dixey strain

    “I long to see the world I left behind me”

    And that ain’t a josh

    We’re Yankees, by gosh

    Oh, say can you see…

    Father’s name was Biko

    Mother’s name was Jameila

    Yanks through and through

    Red, white and blue

    Mother was so Yankee hearted

    When the Big War was started

    She slipped upon her uniform

    And hopped up on a pony

    My mother’s mother was a Yankee true

    My father’s father was a Yankee too

    And that’s going some

    For the Yankees, by gum

    Oh, say can you see…

    I’m a Yankee Doodle Dandy

    A Yankee Doodle, do or die

    A real live nephew of my uncle Sam’s

    Born on Juneteenth ‘65

    I’ve got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart

    She’s my Yankee Doodle joy

    Yankee Doodle came to Texas

    Just to ride the ponies

    I’m Yankee Doodle (not boy)

    George M. Cohan