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"Long as im on pills and I got plenty of pot
I'll be in a canoe paddlin & makin fun of your yacht"

"Im so bananas im showin up to your open casket
to fill it with explosive gases than close it back
throw a lit match in it and sit back and hope it catches
blow you fragments, laugh roll you and smoke the ashes"
 
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Silence is the pause in me when I am near to God.

- Arvo Part

Tintinnabulation is an area I sometimes wander into when I am searching for answers - in my life, my music, my work. In my dark hours, I have the certain feeling that everything outside this one thing has no meaning.

- Arvo Part


“…feelings like disappointment, embarrassment, irritation, resentment, anger, jealousy, and fear, instead of being bad news, are actually very clear moments that teach us where it is that we’re holding back. They teach us to perk up and lean in when we feel we’d rather collapse and back away. They’re like messengers that show us, with terrifying clarity, exactly where we’re stuck. This very moment is the perfect teacher, and, lucky for us, it’s with us wherever we are.”
― Pema Chödrön

“I used to have a sign pinned up on my wall that read: Only to the extent that we expose ourselves over and over to annihilation can that which is indestructible be found in us...It was all about letting go of everything.”
― Pema Chodron
 
The Porn Song
You give yourself to all of us
Sharing all your nakedness
A temporary happiness
It's you
There's a hole in your butt where the doodie comes out
There's a hole in your butt where the penis goes in
Your vagina has so many penises in it
That you might as well talk about the times there are none in it
There are no other times
That are more unique
Do you ever take drugs so that you can have sex without crying?
[yeah, yeah]
Do you ever take drugs so that you can have sex without crying?
[yeah, yeah]
There's a dream in your head that'll never come true
There's a stickiness all over and it didn't come from you
You wish your dad had been there but more often times he was not
You can't put your arms around a dirty gang bang cum shot
[cum shot]
But that's all you get
That's all you get

Do you ever take drugs so that you can have sex without crying?
[yeah, yeah]
Do you ever take drugs so that you can have sex without crying?
[yeah, yeah]
There's a hole in your heart where the sorrow pours out
There's a hole in your heart where ambivalence sets in
All the penises in the country
All the penises in the world
All the penises in the galaxy
Won't fill your heart hole
Up
 
Fuck You, Lily Allen - originally about GWB, re-released when Trump lost the 2020 election

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind, now look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired
So sick and tired of all the hatred you harbour
So you say it's not okay to be gay, well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So, please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So, please don't stay in touch
Do you get, do you get a little kick out of being small-minded?
You want to be like your father, it's approval you're after
Well, that's not how you find it
Do you, do you really enjoy living a life that's so hateful?
'Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control a bit, and it's really distasteful
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So, please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So, please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you
You say, you think we need to go to war, well, you're already in one
'Cause it's people like you that need to get slew
No one wants your opinion
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So, please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So, please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
 
Sarah's Song; or, Come Little Children [Hocus Pocus]

Come little children, I'll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children, the time's come to play
Here in my garden of magic
Follow, sweet children, I'll show thee the way
Through all the pain and the sorrow
Weep not, poor children, for life is this way
Murdering beauty and passion
Hush now, dear children, it must be this way
Too weary of life and deceptions
Rest now, my children, for soon we'll away
Into the calm and the quiet
Come little children, I'll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children, the time's come to play
Here in my garden of shadows
 
Zou Bisou Bisou, Gillian Hills

Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Mon Dieu qu′ils sont doux
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Le bruit des bisous
Dans les buissons sous le ciel du mois d'août
Les amoureux glissent à pas de loup
Comme les oiseaux ils ont rendez-vous
On l′entend partout
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Mon Dieu qu'ils sont doux
Mais dites-moi savez-vous
Ce que veut dire entre nous
Ce que que veut dire "zou bisou"
Ça veut dire je vous l'avoue
Mais oui je n′aime que vous
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Mon Dieu que c′est doux
Mais pas besoin des buissons du mois d'août
Quand tu m′embrasses doucement dans le cou
Car c'est curieux tu vois je l′avoue
Ça me fait partout
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Mon Dieu que c'est doux
Zou bisou bisou
Zou bisou, zou bisou
Les petits bisous
Zou bisou bisou
 
"Not Insane", Mariah Carey ft Whitney Huston

If you're smoking rock cocaine
And some skunky weed
And that batch of basement crank
Caused your eyes to bleed
And your husband is a pain
And your latest album is sitting in
The half-off bin
Do not stress
Tell the press
[ooh, yeah]
I swear to God I'm not insane
Though those voices in my brain
Tell me I'm the queen of Spain
And I fly a horse-drawn slay
To a space-ship where I prey
To a monkey made of clay
And his name is Jose
None the less, I'm not insane
If you're aroused easily
By your man's musty smell
0r you lose it on TV
Like when I stripped on TRL
Take a good look at me
I've kept it together
Although my weight
Does fluctuate
Go ahead and shout
I swear to God I'm not insane
I'm engaged to a Great Dane
From my pooter flows Champagne
All my shoes are made of hay
I work for the CIA
I invented Arbor Day
I wear a hat made of Ben-Gay
None the less I'm not insane
 
Milk, Milk, Lemonade

Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made

I used to think that the tits is where it's at
Used to be concerned that my booty was too fat
But now I know the truth and that worry had been shot
Big booty's what they want and big booty's what I got


Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made

Tits are old news, if you know what I mean
All the guys love my fudge machine
Look me in the eye
With your face and don't be shy
You say you don't like asses
'Cause I fart and break your glasses
Turd-cutter
Loaf-pincher
Dookie-maker
Fudge machine
Cheek-tastic
Booty massive
Giant tukus
Fudge machine
0n my booty empire, the sun never sets
Take a shot, yeah, nothing but net

Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made
I'm gonna make you scream and shout
For the part of my body where the poo comes out
This is where my poo comes out
This is where my poo comes out
This is where my poo comes out
This is where my poo comes out
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine


That's right. Ain't nothing better than a big, beautiful, sexy booty. But, bottom line, no matter how fine the behind, you better call that onion what it really is: that's just a fudge machine.

Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
Milk, milk, lemonade
'Round the corner fudge is made


This is where my poo comes out
This is where her poo comes out
This is where his poo comes out
This is where your poo comes out


This is what you think is hot?
This is what you think is hot?
This is what you think is hot?
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine

This is what you think is hot?
This is what you think is hot?
This is what you think is hot?
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine
Talkin' 'bout my fudge machine


It's where your poo comes out
 
Amores como el nuestro

Amores como el nuestro quedan ya muy pocos
Del cielo, caen estrellas sin oír deseos
Deshojar una rosa ya es cosa de tontos
A nadie le interesan ya los sentimientos

Como los unicornios
Van desapareciendo
Amar es hoy tan fácil
Solo es cosa de un beso
Un amor como el nuestro
No debe morir jamás

Amores como el nuestro cada vez hay menos
En los muros, casi nadie pinta corazones
Ya nadie se promete más allá del tiempo
De sábanas mojadas, hablan las canciones

Como Romeo y Julieta
Lo nuestro es algo eterno
Estar enamorado
Es darse por completo
Un amor como el nuestro
No debe morir jamás

Como los unicornios
Van desapareciendo
Amar y ser amado
Es darse por completo
Un amor como el nuestro
No debe morir jamás

Amores como el nuestro
Se encuentran hoy ya menos

Este amor que nos brindamos
Merece la eternidad
Por ser tan puro y sagrado
No debe morir jamás

Amores como el nuestro
Se encuentran hoy ya menos

Amores como el nuestro
Se encuentran hoy ya menos

Es cosa ya de tontos
Pues que ha pasado de moda
Aquel que da serenatas
O aquel que regala rosas

Amores como el nuestro
Se encuentran hoy ya menos

Amor es dar por completo
Todo lo que siente el alma
Es entregarse a la vida si es necesario
Del amor, nadie se salva
Y eso es así
 
Ding Dong!

Belyy zuby
Krasnyy guby
Vibe Check
Nice girl
Crush, fanatic
Puta, russa
Suchka
Boston!
Devki skazhet ding dong!
Ding dong!
Trixie skazhet ding dong!
Ding dong!
Katya tozhe skazhet dong!
Raznyy kolgotki
Sex, nelovkiy
YA blondinka
A-ty-ty-ty ne moya kalinka
Oops, Pacoima
UNHhhh, California
Lyudi plachut ding dong!
Ding dong!
Avu plachet ding dong!
Ding dong!
Heidi tozhe skazhet dong!
Katya plachet ding dong!
Sasha plachet ding dong!
Alaska plachet ding dong!
My vse plachem ding dong!

"Stacy, did Frederica ever mention a Jame Gumb, or a Jamie Gumb? What about a John Grant?"

Bebe platchet ding dong!
Jackie plachet ding dong!
Kasha plachet ding dong!
Katya plachet ding dong!
Raja plachet ding dong!
Ding dong!
Jaida plachet ding dong!
Ding dong!
Yvie plachet ding dong!
Roxxxy plachet ding dong!
Kim Chi plachet ding dong!
Katya plachet ding dong!
My vse plachem ding dong!
Ding dong!
(Ding dong!)
(Ding dong!)
(Ding dong!)
Ding dong!
 
Billie-Jean Paula Deen, Michael Jackson

I saw a woman named Paula Deen
On my TV Screen
Cooking with butter and too much cream
Seems like it's fun
'Til your pants
Fit no more
You're too round
The doctor always told me
Be careful what you eat
And don't go adding too much fat
[please]
Then the last time that he saw me
He found bacon in my blood
That I didn't even chew
And now I am warning you

Yeah
Paula Deen uses too much butter
And now my cholesterol is 401
Diabetes is not much fun
Someone call 911
My right arm just went numb
I gained 40lbs in just 40 days
For my evil ways
But who survives
Cookies, cakes and pies
When they're deep-fried?

Yeah
Paula Deen uses too much butter
And now my cholesterol is 401
Diabetes is not much fun
Someone call 911
My right arm just went numb
Take my diet advice:
Just remember don't add butter twice
Sure it's nice
Don't add twice
 
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