How could anyone be driven over the edge at Disneyland?!
It’s a world of laughter,
A world of tears.
It’s a world of hopes,
And a world of fears.
There’s so much that we share,
That it’s time we’re aware,
It’s a small world after all.
Well that answers that question.
As far as the news goes, the Disney folk can get a story sqashed in LA or Florida.....
People need to remember that there are hundres of thousands of people that go to these parks, and basic ratio demands that there are deaths and births.....
He was tired of standing on line.
I maintain forcing any child on to that ride is a form of abuse.
Oh you are a rat.
Just for that:
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Half Breed
by Cher
My father married a pure Cherokee
My mother’s people were ashamed of me
The indians said I was white by law
The White Man always called me “Indian Squaw”
CHORUS:
Half-breed, that’s all I ever heard
Half-breed, how I learned to hate the word
Half-breed, she’s no good they warned
Both sides were against me since the day I was born
We never settled, went from town to town
When you’re not welcome you don’t hang around
The other children always laughed at me
“Give her a feather, she’s a Cherokee”
Repeat Chorus
We weren’t accepted and I felt ashamed
Nineteen I left them, tell me who’s to blame
My life since then has been from man to man
But it can’t run away from what I am
Repeat chorus
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(I hope there are no balconies where you are...)
I have often contemnplated suicide after hearing and rehearing the Small World song over and over in line.