Friday, May 22, 2009

proud americans

Are you proud to be an american?

Its tommorow and thing things I learned
About how to live my life
are nothing more than tools to those
Who bring us death and strife
I wish we where not here today
Tarnished flags and freedoms
By the ones who caused this fray

Chorus: Are you proud to be an american?
Do you think your country's free?
And I wont forget the ones who died
Because of lies to me
I stand up for what I know is true
and defend her still today
Dissent is the truest love of land
God help the usa

From the capture of the innocent
to the torture overseas
From the crimes we did at gitmo
To the monsters we appeased
Smiling jackals on the news
Selling wars that all will lose.
theres a cancer at our country's heart
and to excise it we say

Chorus: Are you proud to be an american?
Do you think your country's free?
And I wont forget the ones who died
Because of lies to me
I stand up for what I know is true
and defend her still today
Dissent is the truest love of land
God help the usa

Chorus: Are you proud to be an american?
Do you think your country's free?
And I wont forget the ones who died
Because of lies to me
I stand up for what I know is true
and defend her still today
Dissent is the truest love of land
God help the usa


Fuck Lee Greenwood. His father left the makings of smarter men in used condoms.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

The man behind the cretins.

Hello Rush! how goes it you limp dicked ( viagra? Under a false name? Must be humiliating to need all that help.) Draft Dodging, Junkie, Sex tourist.

You have all the charm,wit and grace of a fart in a bathysphere, the logical aptitude of a small bit of rotting cheese and in my opinion your physical form is proof that Nixon fucked pigs.

You gained your popularity by giving it away for free, much as would any other attention whoring slut and your opinions are as useful. Go back to promoting teabagging and making furtive trips to the Dominican republic to fuck whores. (I submit that a man who needs viagra and and to deal with pimps to feel manly, is not much of a man) In addition you combine the foresight of Neville Chamberlain with the moral compass of a syphylitic weasel and the IQ of an ass tick.


Well that was cathartic.

Our Purpose.

We are high tech primates. Primates fling poo. You make the connection.

We will pick a new target whenever we feel like it and go fecal-ballistic until boredom sets in or another target is deemed more worthy of our attentions.