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Terrible

Motherfucka! You don't know shit do ya?
You wouldn't know shit if it whip kicked you
In your ugly bitch-ass face
You haven't even begun to experience drama motherfucker
Your mama
Your motherfuckin' big fat chicken face ass mama
Don't even know about this drama motherfucker
 
Oh my god! Look at that, turn it up please
Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet little knees
Somebody took a black thing and went thump
That's terrible! We heard about it for months
What about that one nobody guy that they found?
Dead in the grass with his dick in his ass
Plus there was more but you won't recall
Because Micheal Jackson squeezed up on some little kid's balls
What you consider drama
Ain't all that, it's just that you're whack
We can intergalactic satellite data compress
But we can't feed the homeless
And then OJ's whack story unfolded
And everybody watched that while Oklahoma exploded
900 good reasons why this world really don't care
That's what it costs for a wheelchair!
 
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
 
Is she so terrible you gotta beat 'er
You bitch-ass whack motherfucka?
 
Lordy-lord, we got a protest now
Some rock n' roll ninja bit the head off a rat
Let's march in his concert, and chant him to hell
'Cause he's so fuckin' terrible
Meanwhile his record sales double and triple
Because of you, worrying about him rubbin' his nipple
Religious? Shit, you helped them bands
Instead of helpin' them poor people eatin' out of them garbage cans
When you done with them, bitch, come protest me
Shiiit, motherfucker I could use the money!
The whole world was cryin' when Kurt went ka-bang!
When Eazy-E died though, it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of AIDS but you hardly mention
Rock guy blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroin and a shotgun, a hero was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get paid
 
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
 
Are your kids so terrible you gotta beat on them too
You drunk motherfucka?
 
Rebel flag in your schools
Rebel flag in your hearts
Rebel flag in your courtrooms
Rebel flag in your hearts
Rebel flag stood for slavery
Rebel flag stood for war
Rebel flag stood for hatred
But just go ahead and hang your flag up some more
'Don't worry about my goddamn flag boy,
What's terrible is you damn rappers cursing'
 
The country we live in was built by slaves
Beat down and murdered and stuffed in their graves
You put a slave owner on the one dollar bill
And you wanna know why I kill people?
Bombs are blowin' up, cops are corrupt
And all you care about is who the president fucked?
You don't know terrible, but you will
As soon as our wagons come over the hill!
 
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
 
You don't even know what the fuck
is in store for that bitch ass of yours
Lemme get a look at that bitch ass of yours
There it is! It looks like a bitch's ass
 
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
 
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
What do you know about terrible?
You don't know what's terrible
 

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Dust Bowl Refugee

I'm a dust bowl refugee,
Just a dust bowl refugee,
From that dust bowl to the peach bowl,
Now that peach fuzz is a-killin' me.
 
'Cross the mountains to the sea,
Come the wife and kids and me.
It's a hot old dusty highway
For a dust bowl refugee.
 
Hard, it's always been that way,
Here today and on our way
Down that mountain, 'cross the desert,
Just a dust bowl refugee.
 
We are ramblers, so they say,
We are only here today,
Then we travel with the seasons,
We're the dust bowl refugees.
 
From the south land and the drought land,
Come the wife and kids and me,
And this old world is a hard world
For a dust bowl refugee.
 
Yes, we ramble and we roam
And the highway that's our home,
It's a never-ending highway
For a dust bowl refugee.
 
Yes, we wander and we work
In your crops and in your fruit,
Like the whirlwinds on the desert
That's the dust bowl refugees.
 
I'm a dust bowl refugee,
I'm a dust bowl refugee,
And I wonder will I always
Be a dust bowl refugee?
 

American Candy

What will you do on the weekends
When your best friends
Become your dead friends?
From all the sugar
And all the sweetness
This little sweet tooth
It is your weakness
 
They've got american candy
You're sweet and sated, so sedated
For the american kids
You're hooked and baited, annihilated
Even if you wanted to
You couldn't stop it's just so sweet
But this american candy
It'll rot your teeth
 
Try to think back to back to a time when
You loved what you loved because you loved it
Before the sugar
And all the sweetness
Filled up your lungs now
It's all you breath in
 
They've got american candy
You're sweet and sated, so sedated
For the american kids
You're hooked and baited, annihilated
Even if you wanted to
You couldn't stop it's just so sweet
But this american candy
It'll rot your teeth
 
Sometimes I feel as though I'm going mad when
I get a touch of saccharine on my lips
I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet
I don't fancy american candy, american candy
 
They've got american candy
You're sweet and sated, so sedated
For the american kids
You're hooked and baited, annihilated
Even if you wanted to
You couldn't stop it's just so sweet
But this american candy
It'll rot your teeth until your gums they bleed
 
I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet
I don't fancy american candy, american candy
You're sweet and sated baby
I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet
I don't fancy american candy
 

It Feels Like Christmas

It's in the singing of a street corner choir
It's going home and getting warm by the fire
It's true, wherever you find love
It feels like Christmas
 
A cup of kindness that we share with another
A sweet reunion with a friend or a brother
In all the places you find love
It feels like Christmas
 
It is the season of the heart
A special time of caring
The ways of love made clear
It is the season of the spirit
The message, if we hear it
Is make it last all year
 
It's in the giving of a gift to another
A pair of mittens that were made by your mother
It's all the ways that we show love
That feel like Christmas
 
A part of childhood we'll always remember
It is the summer of the soul in December
Yes, when you do your best for love
It feels like Christmas
 
It is the season of the heart
A special time of caring
The ways of love made clear
It is the season of the spirit
The message, if we hear it
Is make it last all year
 
It's in the singing of a street corner choir
It's going home and getting warm by the fire
It's true, wherever you find love
It feels like Christmas
It's true, wherever you find love
It feels like Christmas
It feels like Christmas
It feels like Christmas
 

Do Re Mi

Maria:
Let's start at the very beginning
A very good place to start
When you read you begin with A-B-C
When you sing you begin with do-re-mi

Do-re-mi, do-re-mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do-re-mi, do-re-mi

Maria:
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
(spoken):
Let's see if I can make it easy

Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do (oh-oh-oh)

Maria and Children:
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do

Maria:
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
So-do!

Maria (spoken):
Now children, do-re-mi-fa-so and so on
are only the tools we use to build a song.
Once you have these notes in your heads,
you can sing a million different tunes by mixing them up.
Like this.

So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
(spoken):
Can you do that?
Children:
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Maria:
So Do La Ti Do Re Do
Children:
So Do La Ti Do Re Do
Maria (spoken):
Now, put it all together.

Maria and Children:
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re, So Do La Ti Do Re Do
Maria (spoken):
Good!
Brigitta (spoken):
But it doesn't mean anything.
Maria (spoken):
So we put in words. One word for every note.
Like this.

When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Together!

Maria and Children:
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything

Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do

Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do
Do Ti La So Fa Mi Re

Children:
Do Mi Mi
Mi So So
Re Fa Fa
La Ti Ti

Maria:
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything

Maria and Children:
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to

Maria and Children:
Do . . . So Do
Re . . . La Fa
Mi . . . Mi Do
Fa . . . Re
So . . . So Do
La . . . La Fa
Ti . . . La So Fa Mi Re
Ti Do - oh - oh Ti Do -- So Do