Let the proletariat run off the oligarchs like so many mangy dogs.Never allow them a moment of respite.
10 years ago
Forrest George
One so sad, feeling's painfulYou can't deny, there is no peaceIs no love, milk-toast HitlerAin't no velvet gloveYou were the child of some electric nightmareAnd you could move mountains, the swords of fireThey keep you around to watch their house of goldKeep the hungry away from the sacred groveYou were holy and you made me wonder howBut you looked like a devil who would sieze and shake you downOn the hopes of a tyrantNo one makes it overThere is no peaceIs no love, a milk-toast HitlerAin't no velvet glove
10 years ago
Kevin Kral
. . .i can't find no soul who'll take on this mess.it's those rock 'n' roll hours,l.a. graves without flowersplease, please darlin'put my mind at rest