Title: "The A.N.S.W.E.R., my FRiendz..." Source:
Black XVI URL Source:https://freerepublic.com/focus/news/849830/posts Published:Oct 18, 2021 Author:Mudboy Slim Post Date:2021-10-18 10:24:42 by Mudboy Slim Keywords:None Views:447252 Comments:5030
"The A.N.S.W.E.R., my FRiends..." (To be sung to Bob Dylan's "Blowin' In the Wind")
How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man? How many Dreams must each Tyrant kill before he's forced outta Power? How many Lives must Dem Socialists kill, before RATZ are forever banned?!!
The A.N.S.W.E.R, my FRiends, is Lib'ralismz DEAD!!! The A.N.S.W.E.R. is fightin' 'gainst RATZ Spin!!
How many Fears must the Networks create before RATZ're quashed by the FRee? How many years can RAT-sheeple persist that Mass-Murder's just peachy- keen?!! How many times can RATZ Hearts trick their Heads, pretending Slick's blacker than me?!
The A.N.S.W.E.R., my FRiends, is helping FReep RATZ pigs, The A.N.S.W.E.R. is blowin' out the Ditz's!!!
How many times must Lib'rals be duped before they will see RATZ LIE? How many victims must Sosh'lists have before Dem Rapists hear OUR cries? How many deaths will it take 'till World knows that Central Bureaucracies are VILE?!!
The A.N.S.W.E.R., my FRiends, is Fightin' 'Gainst RATZ Spin... The A.N.S.W.E.R. is taking down BIDEN. (gettin' outta the UN?!)
#2. To: GailA, pokerboy, kristinn, Angelwood, BufordP, Doctor Raoul, BobJ, Jim Robinson, Race Bannon (#0)
"Stand!!" (To be sung to Jewel's "Hands")
If I could tell the World just one thing... It would be...that "We'll be OKAY!!" Don't get discouraged 'cuz Courage is Vital... And priceless in times like these...WE MUST EXACT JUSTICE!!
We shan't stop with bin Laden's head!! We must gather ourselves around our Faith... Fer Right's what Dem Lib'rals most fear!!
My hands are gnarled and rough... But they're not yers...nor what they've sown. Yes, we're...the Right!! This is OUR home... And we shall not be broken!!
Zealotry...felled the Silver Twins... We must remove Left's cancer!!
Yes...heartache came to visit me... But I KNEW WHAT I WUZ DOIN' AFTER!!! We'll fight...we know we're Right!! For someone must stand up 'gainst Left's blight. 'Cuz where there's a man who has no voice... There OURS shall go singin'!!
My hands are gnarled and rough... But they're not yers...nor what I've grown!! It's Justice Time...you've bombed my home!! Now, you've...gone provoked US!!!
In the End, only the Truth matters... In the End, only Justice matters!! I will get down on my knees, and I will pray... You should get down on yer knees...yes, you should pray!! Allah?! Three planes went down...four buildings...soul-lessly razed!!
My hands are gnarled and rough... But they're not yers...nor what I've sown. Now you've riled us...attacked our home!! Folks, we shall not be broken!! Right shall not be broken!!!
We are God's eyes...God's hands...God's mind. We are God's eyes...God's hands...Allah's heart. We are God's eyes...God's hands...God's eyes... We are God's hands...RIGHT...MAKE YER STAND!!!
#4. To: Paul Cruce, Cyber-Band, Dukie, FBD, conservativemusician, BigMan, DiscoDave, Stumpf, Bobby from Parliament (#2)
"Mudboy" (To be sung to Jewel's "Fatboy")
Mudboy...ain't nobody's fool... Sits there reflectin'...contemplates what to do... MUD feels anger inside...yet filled with pride. No...Slim's no Saint...but not the ONE to blame.
Mudboy...goes about his day... Tryin' to think of FReepin' words to say... Like..."This is just a game I play..." And..."All shall be okay." Ohhhh...silent rage...why won't folks fan the flames?!
Must FReep...must think...can't sleep...
MUD's Daddy's little boy... MUD's Mama's pride and joy... MUD's kids...they love him!! But MUD's Missuz...she scolds him!!!
Mudboy says, "Wouldn't it be nice... If we could sing...fer Truth and Life?! Then, outrun Left's spin...and INDICT Ol' Slick?!!" Ohhh-oh-oh-oh...Truth Shall Reign!! Someday, you'll feel the same...
Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mothersucker Tear the roof off the sucker (x4)
You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round (x2)
Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk (x2)
La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! (x2)
You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round (x2)
Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk (x2)
La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! (x2)
We're gonna turn this mother out (x2)
You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round (x4)
Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7)
Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk (x2)
Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x2)
We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk (x3)
La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! (x2)
You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down (x2) There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down
Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd})
"UncleShag's Boys!!" (To be sung to Dire Straits' "Telegraph Road")
A long time ago, UncleShag broke his back... Playin' dirty dives, singin' hits fer his fans. All them stories he told 'bout his Rock'n'Roll quest... Shag made his home in PalmettoWest!! He sang at State Fairs and in big-time forums... Uncle strummed all them notes, and Shag told his stories, While the other LongTown Boys were makin' music fer jack... Sure, some couldda gone further, but they never lost track!! Sang 'bout Dick Nixon, 'bout breakin' rules... Then came Dutch Reagan, and Lib'ral fools!! Sliock felt our pain...Sosh'list Left shot their load... Still, them minstrels, they sang...called 'em UncleShag's Boys!!
(drummin' and strummin'...a little keyboard)
Sure there were tough times, Shag needed more... Fell upon some lean times, Radio jocks paid more. UncleShag sang his songs about a World that's Right... UncleShag knows that to FReep is to fight!! Right keeps growin' bigger...
(PIE-annie...then guitar lead)
It's that radio man's big night...we're gonna FReep... Sheeple lurkers know, "Defend Liberty!!" Now we got Black threads of magic... FRee States help US grow!!
(Beautifully haunting piano lead, then a Knopfler riff)
MUD usedta go to work, but that's over now... It's such a fight to go to work, 'cuz Mudboyz words ain't got no sound!! Folks, Limbaugh says, "We're gonna haveta pay what's owed... We're gonna haveta FReep 'gainst the greed of Dem folks!!" Righteous words shall light the fires and ol' UncleShag knows... DemRATS always run away from the pain, but We're BOLD!! Leftists fear our FReedom 'cuz they love Status Quo... MudboySlim sang with UncleShag's Boys!!
(drum, guitar and piano reprise)
Lib'ral poltroons just fergit...but MUD remembers what's Right... Good fight is Justice...Slick's gonna face our Righteous Might!! Life seems the best when yer BOLDER...our righteous band's finally here... It's our load we gotta shoulder...Right's got nothing to fear!! Folks, Justice's FRee fer this Nation...help Right save U.S.A!! Reject all Left's darkness...just live fer today!! Condemn sinners who just fight fer their selfish aims!! Lib'rals' anger RATS feed on...we FReep to keep sane... 'Cuz I sing fer the FarRight in Liberty's name!! Right needs inspiration..."Let's Roll" in God's name... The Righteous wanna FReep 'gainst Left's stain... Folks, George Dubyuh's Right, sayin' "Big Guv'ment is O'er!!" All the while sang ol' UncleShag's Boys!!
