So this morning I get in the car...

[MikesVikes]

I always ride a few miles with my wife then she goes in one direction and I ride a bus in another.

 

This morning when she got in the car she changed the CD that was playing. The song that she changed to was...

 

...Baby, I'm an anarchist.

 

 

Is this a message?

 

Am I in trouble for not washing her clothes last night?

 

 

Baby, I'm An Anarchist! Lyrics

 

Through the best of times,

Through the worst of times,

Through Nixon and through Bush,

Do you remember '36?

We went our seperate ways.

You fought for Stalin.

I fought for freedom.

You believe in a government.

I believe in myself.

I'm a molotov cocktail.

You're Dom Perignon.

Baby, what's that confused look in your eyes?

What I'm trying to say is that

I burn down buildings

While you sit on a shelf inside of them.

You call the cops

On the looters and piethrowers.

They call it class war,

I call it co-conspirators.

 

'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist,

You're a spineless liberal.

We marched together for the eight-hour day

And held hands in the streets of Seattle,

But when it came time to throw bricks

Through that Starbucks window,

You left me all alone.

 

You watched in awe at the red,

White, and blue on the fourth of july.

While those fireworks were exploding,

I was burning that SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS !!!er

And stringing my black flag high,

Eating the peanuts

That the parties have tossed you

In the back seat of your father's new Ford.

You believe in the ballot,

Believe in reform.

You have faith in the elephant and jackass,

And to you, solidarity's a four-letter word.

We're all hypocrites,

But you're a patriot.

You thought I was only joking

When I screamed "Kill Whitey!"

At the top of my lungs

At the cops in their cars

And the men in their suits.

No, I won't take your hand

And marry the State.

 

'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist,

You're a spineless liberal.

We marched together for the eight-hour day

And held hands in the streets of Seattle,

But when it came time to throw bricks

Through that Starbucks window,

You left me all alone.

Edited May 31, 2007 by MikesVikes

[Hugh 0ne]

Keep a copy of I Used to Lover Her by Guns n Roses handy, pop that baby in on the ride tomorrow, it'll set her straight.

 

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I had to put her

Six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

 

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I knew I miss her

So I had to keep her

She's buried right in my back yard

 

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

She bitched so much

She drove me nuts

And now I'm happier this way

 

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I used to love her, but I had to kill her

I had to put her

Six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

Edited May 31, 2007 by Hugh 0ne

[isleseeya]

Run away and never look back ..lol

[DemonKnight]

THats a funny song. What kind of music is it?

[MikesVikes]

THats a funny song. What kind of music is it?

 

 

 

Not much of a tune. More words and less melody.

 

I think she was listening to a CD that my daughter recorded for her.

[DemonKnight]

Not much of a tune. More words and less melody.

 

I think she was listening to a CD that my daughter recorded for her.

 

 

Hmmm. Maybe she just thought it was cool and wanted you to hear it. Maybe ask her if she meant anything by it. In any case thanks for getting the Sex Pistols stuck in my head for the rest of the day.

[godtomsatan]

THats a funny song. What kind of music is it?

 

 

Against Me!....kind of an American folk/punk/Billy Bragg type thing. They've been scouring the indie ranks for a few years and have a major label LP due out this summer. Socially conscious, with kind of a wry wit about them. Not necessarily my bag, but I'm glad they're out there and people dig them.