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WISH BUXOMBBW4U HAPPY BIRTHDAY. NOW! SHE'S 50!
WISH BUXOMBBW4U HAPPY BIRTHDAY. NOW! SHE'S 50! (Bux yells at me when I just put down<b> lyrics </font></b>without input. So see the input. ) We've got the right to choose it There ain't no way we'll lose it This is our life, this is our song We'll fight the powers that be just Don't pick our destiny 'cause You don't know us, you don't belong Oh you're so condeending Your gall is never ending We don't want nothin', not a thing from you Your life is trite and jaded Boring and confiated If that's your best, your best won't do Oh Oh We're right (yeah) We're free (yeah) We'll fight (yeah) You'll see (yeah) THE INPUT My mind has been working on an entry. Lots of friends. Lots of problems. Lots of sadness. I wanted to say that I had a lot of love to give and that we needed to pull together and make our lives better. That we had more support than we knew, and that the time had come for change. But it kept getting sappy and sad and pushy. Should I it "The Year of Love"? I had some other blog mottos that I just couldn't wrap around. But then I stumbled on this great old song. And it made me realize what we all need. A fight anthem. A war anthem. A declaration of war and change. We're not going to take it anymore. Who is with me? Embrace the suck |
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I do not "yell"! I "make suggestions". 2022... it HAS be better, right?!
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