We Had A Dream
***May Contain Foul Language and Sexual References. Do Not read If You Are Easily Offended*** We Had a Dream. To
The Boglander
***May Contain Foul Language and Sexual References. Do Not read If You Are Easily Offended*** We Had a Dream. To
[intro] Get On the Floor.Get On the Floor.Get On the Floor.Let’s BREAK the FLOOR. Get On the Floor.Get On the
To All You Youngsters, I need a moment of your time. I need to tell you Something…….. Don’t Break the
I Am So Lonely,What Should I do? [intro]I Have My Dream,Please Let Me Tell You.[percussion] [verse]I’m Praying for a Little
[verse] The Plebs are coming, For their Natural Rights. And there’s nothing the Globalists can do.The Plebs are tired, Of all
[Violin][intro]Fuck the WarmongersFuck the WarmongersThey wanna take our SONS [percussion][verse]The evil demons want to send,Our SONS away to WAR.The politicians
They Make Nothing,They’re Demons. They Create Nothing,They’re Demons.[intro]Creating Nothing but Death and Destruction. NOTHING BUT DEATH AND DESTRUCTION.[percussion][verse]They’re Demons,We have
They Make Nothing,They’re Demons. They Create Nothing,They’re Demons.[intro]Creating Nothing but Death and Destruction. NOTHING BUT DEATH AND DESTRUCTION.[percussion][verse]They’re Demons,We have
Move to Nostr,If you want to be free.Move to Nostr,It’s the only place to be.[intro][percussion][verse]When I was a Child,I watched
T-t-t-tttto the of-f-f-f-fended – the following lyrics are satire/comedy – so fuck off. Move to Nostr.Move to Nostr.The Corrupt Media
The Needle Killers.The Needle Killers.[Violin]They Killed the Old,They Killed the Young,They Killed at Random,They’re FUCKING SCUM. [percussion] [verse]The needle killers,
The Needle Killers.The Needle Killers.[Heavy Drums]They Killed the Old,They Killed the Young,They Killed at Random,They’re FUCKING SCUM. [Guitar] [verse]The needle
If you do see my FatherPlease pass this note to him.For I have to leave to fight this warI’ll not
[Violin][intro]Fuck the WarmongersFuck the WarmongersThey wanna take our SONS[verse]The evil demons want to send, Our SONS away to WAR.The politicians
[Heavy Guitar]Fuck the WarmongersFuck the WarmongersThey wanna take our SONS[Female Voice Screams][Heavy Drums] [verse]The politicians want to take our Sons,And
[Heavy Guitar]Fuck the WarMongersFuck the WarMongersThey wanna take our SONS[Female Voice Scream][Heavy Drums] [verse]The politicians want to take our Sons,And
Lyrics [Heavy Guitar] I’m a Demon and a Mongrel. I’m Gonna Make You SCREAM [Female Voice Scream] [Heavy Drums] [verse]
[verse]The politicians want to take our Sons,And send them off to WAR.Then they’ll watch their own sons sit around,On the
[verse]To my Father I’m so sorry,For they robbed your time from you.With their evil planned inflation,To fund wars and fraud,
[verse]As the sun comes up,We all crawl out of bed,We’ve got aching bodies,And sleepy heads,Then we check online,For a sign
[Verse] Zap Away. Zap Away. Nathan Day said Zap Away, He told us all, to zap ourselves. I say to
Nathan Day said Zap Away,At yourself, if you felt the urge. I thought it rude,And downright crude,Oh my mind did
My wife, who is a wheelchair-bound black lesbian transexual, and who has recently appeared in the latest netflix period drama
I forgot to feed the dog yesterday. When I woke up this morning she had chewed off my left leg.
My albino cousin, Sue, was devastated. She got turned down for a part in the planned netflix biopic about Jesse
Don’t Pick Up the Soap by Boglander We’re on the end of the fiat rope They want us
Time and Money – The Essential Ingredients? But what about effort. And what about drive. Then there’s determination. A great
Caught the vegan coming out of a fruit shop. Didn’t realise it was wearing steel toed boots. The steelcaps destroyed
This cold arse morningBirds silent and me yawningAnd the sun recharges Originally posted on Nostr. View here.
Not soon enough Him and Harry Callahan would have plenty to do Fluked this haiku on Nostr. See original thread.
New revelations often bowl you over. This just happened to me. And it involves Gingers.
If the Art and Science of Noticing Were to make a comeback Maybe there would be far less good
The Hodlers hunker down and prepare the Good Ship Satoshi for the precious breeze. The winds of fortune are coming to take them to the promised land.
Sitting, Watching my Node, Sitting, Watching my Sats, Watching the numbers Go up, go down, And my thoughts drift to
Vlad the Impaler, resurrected his campaign, With needles, instead of spikes, I sat at home, deep in thought, Some others
An ignorant man in terms of money, I toiled, I struggled, I failed. I understood nought how evil inflation, Did
If Bitcoin Did Not Exist I’d be a mere shell of a man, If Bitcoin, Did not exist. It gave
Nine Pages Forged Twenty’O’Nine, October, Satoshi struck the match, Nine Pages forged, now yearning, For a future where we detatch,
Lyrics [Heavy Guitar] I’m a Demon and a Mongrel. I’m Gonna Make You SCREAM [Female Voice Scream] [Heavy Drums] [verse]