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This clown is stuck on two pronouns: ME and I.
Dreams of a Fool.
When the Narcissist-in-Chief is defeated in November, he will be the most bitter, angry ex-president we have ever had!
“it’s a different world because of me”
It certainly is. What an A hole.
The Audacity of a Dope.
The really bad part about that speech is that: That simple minded a-wipe actually believes half of that shyt he is feeding to those young men.
He doesn’t tell them how he has cut our forces, allowed homosexual liasons in the barracks, killed off Christianity in the services and is in the process of removing Catholic clergy.
This half wit actually believes he has done something as President instead of sinking us in debt and made us the laughing stock of the world.
Obama is too stupid to know how dumb he is.
Artist/Band: Keith Toby
Lyrics for Song: I Wanna Talk About Me
Yeah, Yeah
That’s right
We talk about your work how your boss is a jerk
We talk about your church and your head when it hurts
We talk about the troubles you’ve been having with your brother
About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover
We talk about your friends and the places that you’ve been
We talk about your skin and the dimples on your chin
The polish on your toes and the run in your hose
And God knows we’re gonna talk about your clothes
You know talking about you makes me smile
But every once in awhile
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you you you you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about meeeeee (me,me,me,me-background singers)
I wanna talk about me (me,me-background singers)
We talk about your dreams and we talk about your schemes
your high school team and your moisturizer creme
We talk about your nanna up in Muncie, Indiana
We talk about your grandma down in Alabama
We talk about your guys of every shape and size
The ones that you despise and the ones you idolize
We talk about your heart, bout your brains and your smarts
And your medical charts and when you start
You know talking about you makes me grin
But every now and then
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you you you you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about me (me,me,me,me- background singers)
I wanna talk about meeeeeeee (me,me- background singers)
(I wanna talk about me- background singers)mmmm me me me me
(I wanna talk about me- background singers)mmmm me me me me
You you you you you you you you you you you you you
I wanna talk about ME!
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, you, you, you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about meeeeeeee (me,me,me,me-background singers)
I wanna talk about me (me,me,-background singers)
I wanna talk about me (me,me,me,me,me,me-background singers)
Oh me!
Yes troops. Now you have a whole lot more radical Islamic countries that we will be forced to topple or feel the Caliphate here.
America used to be a shining city on a hill, a beacon of hope to the rest of the world, and a symbol of freedom to all mankind. It’s a different country and a different world because of Obama. This is one of the few times in his entire parasitic career that he told the truth. I wonder if he chuckles at the thought of twisting the truth to further his quest for power over our lives.
Barfus Maximus doesn't begin to describe my reaction.
Different and worse not different and better.
In 1983, President Reagan addressed the graduating class at the USAFA and emphasized the greatness of America and how excited he was to be in their midst. He considered THEM the stars of the show... not himself.
The differences couldn’t be more stark.
**** YOU *** ****!
How have we come to this? How is it going to end? Who has formed the attitudes of our youth to reject liberty and justice for themselves, let alone for all; and to re-assume the burden of slavery from which they have been freed by the blood of the free ones?
Gaaaah! God save the Cadet Corps, sworn to Duty, Honor, Country!