When you're idling away, them naughty thoughts tend to get into your head some. Especially when you're watching the Polite Dance Song by The Bird and the Bee. Imagine all those not too young and not too shapely politicians doing them not so politically correct things behind our backs. Be it partying, gambling, money laundering or just doing them naughty with them young thangs. Yeah, everybody've heard about them dirty politicians. And their wayward ways. And their over the top indulgence. Emptying the nation's coffer along the way. Imagine those bastards doing the dance. If not for the fact that the country is going to the dogs because of them, reckon it would be fun.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
mercy...eh?
The ruthless and the stoopids are in defensive mode. Insecure politicians are like that. It's in-built. And more will be taken under the blanket of night into ISA camps or shoved into the slammers at Bukit Aman. And even many more will be bullied into submission.
And so this is for them ruthless and stoopids.
And so this is for them ruthless and stoopids.
Monday, September 15, 2008
think...eh?
Life without a PC definitely regresses the mind some! And since the opening ceremony of the Olympics I've been gradually turned into an idiot. By the idiot box. And I had the misfortune to watch them news, by the rabid TV3. The bile some people could come up with. Them idiotic pied pipers and those even moronic blind mice. And suddenly everybody's into agriculture. And suddenly everybody's a national threat. Soon the Prime Minister will preside over Bangladeshis and Nepalese. As Malaysians are deemed as threats unto themselves.
Fortunately there's channel 705 in between 703 and 707, the only channels that manage to preoccupy me interest apart from them Learning and Sports Channels. And there's where I saw this video by The Ting Tings.
Fortunately there's channel 705 in between 703 and 707, the only channels that manage to preoccupy me interest apart from them Learning and Sports Channels. And there's where I saw this video by The Ting Tings.
The Taring Rings - They're All The Same
Four letter word just to get me along
It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and I
I keep stalling, keeping me together
People around gotta find something to say now
Holding back, everyday the same
Don't wanna be a loser
Listen to me, oh no
I never say anything at all
But with nothing to consider they forget the game
(ame, ame, ame)
They call him 'Nuar'
They call him 'Khairy'
They call him 'Lah'
They call him 'Najib'
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They call him 'Quiet Guy'
But he's a riot
Yo Muhyiddin
Always the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
I miss the catch if they throw me the ball
I'm the last dick standing up against the wall
Keep up, falling, these heels they keep me boring
Getting clamped up and sitting on the fence now
So alone all the time and I
Lock myself away
Listen to me, Oh No!
Although I'm dressed up, out and all with
Everything considered they forget the game
(ame, ame, ame)
They call him 'Bung'
They call him 'Hadi'
They call him 'Kit'
They call him 'Samy'
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They call him 'Quiet Guy'
But he's a riot
Yo Razaleigh
Always the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
Are you calling them morons?
Are you calling them stupid?
Are you calling them morons?
Are you calling them stupid?
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