Sultan's workin' fer Victory...the BigMan works downtown...
CM works in a rock and roll band,
Lookin' for that diff'rence-makin' sound!!
We've gotta li'l job up in DeeCeeTown...
We're Right, that I know!!
Some nights I FReep with Black's judges...some nights I write songs...
We'll follow our dreams just like those RATS do way up on TeeVee!!
We'll Whup RATS' challengers 'til Left's Benign...screw the deadheads and all the RATS screams!!
Lib'rals' Promise's been broken...DemRATS ain't gonna git MUD's Dreams!!
Folks, we won't haveta challenge Left by ourselves...
Righteous folks got somethin' that we'll embolden!!
I lived a secret...I should'a kept to myself!!
But I got drunk one night and I smoked it...
All my life, I'll fight fer Right...
The Fight that Mankind must ALWAYS Win!!
Every day, it just seems hard to believe...
The LIES RATS're believing in!!
Lib'rals're DOLTS!!! Yo, FReepers, you are so Right!!
Clinton's a HO-O-O!! SlickWillie's Lyin' and Slick Righteous Shall Smite!!
I won big once and I hit the coast
But somehow I paid the big cost
Inside I felt like I was carryin' the broken spirits
Of all the other ones who lost
When the promise is broken you go on living
But it steals something from down in your soul
Like when the truth is spoken and it don't make no difference
Something in your heart goes cold
I followed that dream through the southwestern flats
That dead ends in two-bit bars
And when the promise was broken I was far away from home
Sleepin' in the back seat of a borrowed car
Thunder Road, for the lost lovers and all the fixed games
Thunder Road, for the tires rushing by in the rain
Thunder Road, Billy and me we'd always say
Thunder Road, we were gonna take it all and throw it all away
Mid...MUD
"now, i just want action...no excuses, no more talks of resolution... i want this war to happen, because its the only way i am coming home. this war is the only way to get Iraq on its knees, to get suddam on his knees...so the people who are fighting for it, fighting against it, and the people dying for it can get their answers. i dont know, maybe im thinking illogically, maybe im going crazy....all i know, is that i am deeply frustrated with the american people AND foreign people who are against this.....need we not forget what happened just a year and a half ago...has it been that long for people to forget....it hasnt for me...i think about it every day...i am here for it, because of it....everyday. i want to see my family, but i cant until the job is done....so when will they let us get to work? while our morale is still motivated enough to do so?....you know, the media was here today, where i stand watch...and it made me sick...there is no question what we are here for...what our prescence is to incinuate....this is not pretty, nor is it glamourous...it is our lives, it is our job, its what we do, and it shall and should not be exploited for anything more. this is not a story, its not entertainment...its painful, its tedious, and by god its hard....im sick of being exploited for sympathy, for a story...we are doing what we have to do..to get by, and not just that...to survive..to let this country survive and to protect everything weve worked so hard to get.........................these thoughts, and more...i think about everyday, i live with everyday...there is no time here...its all one long day."
Thanks fer sharing...MUD