Black XIV: "Where's Yer Shame, Lib-uh-rulls?!!"

The MudCave ^ | 25 January 2003 | Mudboy Slim

[Mudboy Slim]

"Where's Yer Shame, Lib-uh-Rulls?!!"
(To be sung to Lynyrd Skynyrd's "What's Your Name?")

Folks, It's Time To ROCK, RATS're noisey, I should know!!
We'll be yer FReedomWriters...
Dubyuh, lead US to the show
Right done made some plans for movin' US to the Right!!
So, find a Lib'ral dweeb
And I know Y'ALL Can Teach Her Right!!

(Chorus)
Where's yer shame, Lib-uh-rulls?!!
Where's RATS' shame?!!
Children you ain't, little girl!!
Won't you act yer age?!!

Left Can Go to HELL!!
Lord, DemRATS are a mess!!
It seems that one of Slick's crew...
Hadta go and hadta CONFESS, oh yes!!
Well, the police said, "Slick Can't Rape Anymore!!"
What a shame
Won't you come and FReep, World...
And meet Ol' MUD the ClintonBane!!p>

Where's yer shame, Fascist Whore'd?!
Where's yer shame?!
Shootin' you straight, little girl?
Left's Hands're Bloody-Stained!!

(Chorus)
Why Must YOU Rape, WillieBoy?!
Why d'ya RAPE?!
Whuppin' you straight, SlickWillie...
Yer Just Mudboy's Game!!!

(Guitar Jammin')

(Chorus)
Where's yer SHAME, Lib'uh-rulls?
Fer Viet Nam?!!
Lib'rals are FREAKS, don'tcha know?!
Voters, don't be lame!!

Gonna ROCK the NextAge...
Right, Git Ready to ROLL!!
We got Sick Tyrant Thugs to SMITE...
To do one more show, oh no
Gonna git Slick a PrisonHome...
Won't that be grand?!
When I come parole each year
We're Gonna FReep Slick Again...and AGAIN!!

POWER is RATS' Aim, Lib-uh-rulls...
Left, Show Shame!!
Confessin' is GREAT, mindless WHORE'd...
Ignorance ain't no shame!!!
Just Show Yer Shamed...by the Left!!
Show Yer Shame!!
Socialists HATE...LIBERTY!!
Don't YOU Join RATS' Shame!!

Black XIV FReegards...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Lynyrd Skynyrd Entablatures

"Black I"
"Black II"
"Black III"
"Black IV"
"Black V"
"Black VI"
"Black VII"
"Black VIII"
"Black IX"
"Black X"
"Black XI"
"Black XII"
"Black XIII"

Let's pick it up a notch, folks!!

FReegards...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

"Positively 4th Street!!"
(As sung by Bob Dylan)

Pre...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Positively 4th Street
(by Bob Dylan)


You've gotta lotta nerve, to say you are my friend.
When I was down, you just stood there grinnin'.
You've gotta lotta nerve, to say you got a helping hand to lend.
You just want to be on the side that's winnin'

You say you've lost your faith, but that's not where its at.
Ya have no faith to lose - an' ya know it.
Do you take me for such a fool, to think I'd make contact
With a one who tries to hide what he don't know to begin with?

You see me on the street. You always act surprised.
Ya say "How are you?" "Good luck." But ya don't mean it.
When you know as well as me, you'd rather see me paralized,
Why don't you just come out once and scream it?

No, I do not feel that good when I see the heartbreaks you embrace.
If I was a master thief perhaps I'd rob them.
And tho I know you're dissatisfied with your position and your place.
Don't you understand, its not my problem?

I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment I could be you.
Yes, I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes.
You'd know what a drag it is to see you.

[nicmarlo]

Morning Mud! BTTT.

[Mudboy Slim]

"The Legend of the HildaBeast!!"

"as Rep. Peter King (R-Long Island) noted yesterday, "[After the first attack], nobody from the Clinton administration, including the president himself, ever even came to New York to visit the site, and they did nothing from 1993 until they left office to protect New York." The contrast with the current administration couldn't be more stark. For the record also shows that the previous administration did little to respond to subsequent attacks on U.S. interests: the Khobar Towers marine barracks in Saudi Arabia in 1995, the two U.S. embassies in Africa in 1998, USS Cole in Yemen in 2000. Again, contrast that with the current administration's response - both in Afghanistan and across the world in the broader war on terror. Certainly looks like "old-fashioned American ingenuity, might and muscle" to US!!"

Impeach the HildaBeast...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Howdy, my FRiend...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Dude, I waited around the MudCave 'til after 11 am, but I hadta go fix some frozen/burst pipes up on the Hill, so if you want the spectacles, they'll be deep in the mailbox.

FReegards...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Positively 4th Street
(by Bob Dylan)


You've gotta lotta nerve, to say you are my friend.
When I was down, you just stood there grinnin'.
You've gotta lotta nerve, to say you got a helping hand to lend.
You just want to be on the side that's winnin'

You say you've lost your faith, but that's not where its at.
Ya have no faith to lose - an' ya know it.
Do you take me for such a fool, to think I'd make contact
With a one who tries to hide what he don't know to begin with?

You see me on the street. You always act surprised.
Ya say "How are you?" "Good luck." But ya don't mean it.
When you know as well as me, you'd rather see me paralized,
Why don't you just come out once and scream it?

No, I do not feel that good when I see the heartbreaks you embrace.
If I was a master thief perhaps I'd rob them.
And tho I know you're dissatisfied with your position and your place.
Don't you understand, its not my problem?

I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment I could be you.
Yes, I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes.
You'd know what a drag it is to see you.

Pre...MUD

[Mudboy Slim]

Neighborhood Bully by Bob Dylan

Well, the neighborhood bully, he's just one man,
His enemies say he's on their land.
They got him outnumbered about a million to one,
He got no place to escape to, no place to run.
He's the neighborhood bully.

The neighborhood bully just lives to survive,
He's criticized and condemned for being alive.
He's not supposed to fight back, he's supposed to have thick skin,
He's supposed to lay down and die when his door is kicked in.
He's the neighborhood bully.

The neighborhood bully been driven out of every land,
He's wandered the earth an exiled man.
Seen his family scattered, his people hounded and torn,
He's always on trial for just being born.
He's the neighborhood bully.

Well, he knocked out a lynch mob, he was criticized,
Old women condemned him, said he should apologize.
Then he destroyed a bomb factory, nobody was glad.
The bombs were meant for him.
He was supposed to feel bad.
He's the neighborhood bully.

Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him,
'Cause there's a noose at his neck and a gun at his back
And a license to kill him is given out to every maniac.
He's the neighborhood bully.

He got no allies to really speak of.
What he gets he must pay for, he don't get it out of love.
He buys obsolete weapons and he won't be denied
But no one sends flesh and blood to fight by his side.
He's the neighborhood bully.

Well, he's surrounded by pacifists who all want peace,
They pray for it nightly that the bloodshed must cease.
Now, they wouldn't hurt a fly.
To hurt one they would weep.
They lay and they wait for this bully to fall asleep.
He's the neighborhood bully.

Every empire that's enslaved him is gone,
Egypt and Rome, even the great Babylon.
He's made a garden of paradise in the desert sand,
In bed with nobody, under no one's command.
He's the neighborhood bully.

Now his holiest books have been trampled upon,
No contract he signed was worth what it was written on.
He took the crumbs of the world and he turned it into wealth,
Took sickness and disease and he turned it into health.
He's the neighborhood bully.

What's anybody indebted to him for?
Nothin', they say.
He just likes to cause war.
Pride and prejudice and superstition indeed,
They wait for this bully like a dog waits to feed.
He's the neighborhood bully.

What has he done to wear so many scars?
Does he change the course of rivers?
Does he pollute the moon and stars?
Neighborhood bully, standing on the hill,
Running out the clock, time standing still,
Neighborhood bully.



Copyright © 1983 Special Rider Music


19 posted on 01/25/2003 11:13 AM EST by Jack Black

[sultan88]

XIV is up now, Landru, so ya can come back and declare me the winner of that little wager with MUD.

[sultan88]

"You've gotta lotta nerve, to say you are my friend. When I was down, you just stood there grinnin'."

There are a number of angles you could use on this FReep. I am anxious to see how this comes out! My all-time favorite Dylan song BTW.

[SAMWolf]

Bump

[RottiBiz]

Thanks for the link bump!

(Love that tag line.)

[MeekOneGOP]

Gonna git Slick a PrisonHome...

Yeah !!...

[MeekOneGOP]

Where's RATS' shame?!!...

I'm a Dirty 'RAT !

---

[Mudboy Slim]

"My all-time favorite Dylan song BTW"

It's in my Top 10, fer sure...MUD

[MHGinTN]

Kudos Slim! We've a culture war in America. History tells us that the more venues for the truth to ring out, the more a struggle against lies and evil swings to the side of good. I, for one, enjoy the messages you offer through the venue of music. Freep on, Slim, we're winning this war, inch by inch as counted in the human heart. So many do not realize that this culture war is as much for the survival of America as the war on terrorism, for if the leftist societal engineers win, there will no longer be the goodness that is America. [Slim, I've often wondered, late at night, as I pour over the documents and statistics, the science and the leftists lies, what if we could reach the Christopher Hitchens' and Stings' of the current world, to pursuade them of the individual humanity being slaughtered on the alter of choice?... How much they too could do to change the paradigm for LIFE!]

[FBD]

Hey Mud! I always like the the song "Sweet Alabama", where they tell Neil Young where to go.

Can you imagine this: Susan Estrich centerfold! uuuurp!

[Mudboy Slim]

"Can you imagine this: Susan Estrich centerfold! uuuurp!"

I'd prefer to see DemonRAT Minority Leader Nancy "The BotoxBeech!!" Pelosi buck nekkid...LOL!!

[/Sarcasm off]...MUD

[FBD]

I wonder why...

"(New York)-- Publishers of the liberal New Republic public-policy magazine have announced layoffs of over 50% of the editorial staff after the January swimsuit issue of the venerable left-wing magazine failed to meet sales expectations....."

Could it be there are very few good looking left-wing NAGS?

There is a song to be written, Mud!
Something about liberal women, or DNC girls sung to the tune of the Beach Boy's "California Girls", or "Back in the USSR" by the Beattles, (more appropriately)