You go into a bank, you produce a gun, and order the cash, gun goes off, injures someone, homeless at the time, judge gives you twenty, local press cheers, as does the public, you’re a bank, tax free zone, you lend, to those who propose, to take over a small country, the details vague, the return is big, you get the applause, respect of the press, such a shrewd move, in difficult circumstances, you helped over throw, a government interested in people, the financiers came from a gaggle of sources, the owners of the money not established, assorted funds well branded banks and others, five hundred thousand lives ruined, many are murdered and imprisoned etc etc, they treat the guy with gun harshly, ignoring the organizers… 105 more words
It’s that time of the year again!
Le génocide de sapins va bon train, les familles attachent des boules à leurs carcasses en chantonnant de belles chansons pleines d’espoir et d’amour sur le thème du christ rédempteur, de la neige enchanteresse et des jolis cadeaux apportés par l’égérie de Coca-Cola. 515 more words
This is a first draft. Given some time to reflect upon it, I would make the lyrics much more vague and spare like a Radiohead song usually is. 313 more words