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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 12:17 pm
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Mr. You're a Better Man Than I by The Yardbirds
Can you judge a man, By the way he wears his hair? Can you read his mind, By the clothes that he wears? Can you see a bad man, By the pattern on his tie?
Well then, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I, Oh, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I.
Could you tell a wise man, By the way he speaks or spells? Is this more important, Than the stories that he tells? And call a man a fool, If for wealth he doesn't strive?
Well then, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I, Oh, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I.
Can you condemn a man, If your faith he doesn't hold? Say the colour of his skin, Is the colour of his soul? Could you say that men, For king and country all must die?
Well, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I, Oh, Mr, you're a better man than I, Yeah, Mr, you're a better man than I
Not an atheist song nor band, by any means. I'd heard this song before, of course. I just hadn't listened to the lyrics before. I love the last verse. I believe this song may have made it to my Top Ten songs.
Congratulations Yardbirds! biggrin
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:47 am
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 9:07 pm
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I wrote this in response to a conversation my history teacher and I had on the possible result of a direct attack on the U.S. by radical Islam.
We both agreed that we would probably end up with something along the lines of the Japanese concentration camps in WW2, and as disgusting as it is, it wouldn't be far from merited, as far as government action goes. They can only act on a grand scale, and telling the public to be suspicious of any Muslim as to whether they're radical or not simply begs us to do what we did to Communists and red political philosophy back during the Cold War.
Only, here, we're dealing with religion.
Quote: Where will you be when the world turns 'round? Who will you turn to when bombs scar the ground? What will you be thinking when we're called upon again to learn from our mistakes in the past, and all their ends? How will you respond when asked for open eyes, but to hold true to directions that some say are only lies? Will you entrust your freedoms without becoming blind surrender what is asked of you and yet strive to be wise? Where will your heart fall to when it is asked to fear? Will that caution turn to hate Or will you shed a tear? Would you fall on knee and pray or hear all the scripture you've been given? Listen to hate as it is preached or hold close those words of wisdom? What will you tell yourself as your cousins burn as paradigms fade away, as former-evils have their turn? Where will you be when the world turns 'round, and who will you turn to when bombs scar the ground?
If you're wondering, it was made to address a Christian audience.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:39 pm
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 2:06 pm
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A long time ago, in Paraidse on Earth, An omnipotent being gave world-changing birth. A man formed from dust, full of vigor and life, First said to God, "Hey, make me a wife."
God became mad at the puny little man, And reached down to him with a glowing right hand, Ripped open his torso, and pulled out a bone, And thusly decreed, "Now leave me ******** me!" said the man. "What was that for? "A wife too much for you? How about just a whore?" The rib became woman, with no clothing or name, "I'm Adam," said the man, "And you are the same."
"Adam's a boy's name, you stupid feeb. "Quit your ordering, and call me Eve." "Eve it is," said Adam, as he turned to the sky. "What should we do now, almighty big guy?"
"Be fruitful and multiply! That means have lots of sex, "Oh hell," said the boss man, "What was I gonna say next? "Oh yeah, see that tree way over there, growing up from the grass? "Don't eat from it, or I'll excommunicate your a**."
Whilst picking fruit, Eve found a snake, "How's it going, sweetcheeks?" he smugly spake. "A talking serpent?" said Ever with disgust. "This story is strange, but say what you must."
"About what God said," he so smugly hissed, "I happen to know, he wouldn't be pissed "If you ate from this here tree," he deviously grinned. "But then," said Eve, "I'd done and gone sinned!"
"Bullshit!" said the snake, "I know what I'm saying." "If we eat from this tree, we'll no longer be staying." Eve plucked an apple from the tree, and said, "We may have to leave, but at least we won't be dead!"
Next thing they knew, they were out on their asses. They ******** it up for humanity's masses. Actually, hang on, this story sucks. Who the hell wrote this, some delusional ******** mean, come on, talking snakes and Eden? And what did it matter if the apples were eaten? Screw it, this story of Adam and Eve. I just find it too stupid to believe.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 7:32 pm
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 7:42 pm
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ProjectOmicron88 A long time ago, in Paraidse on Earth, An omnipotent being gave world-changing birth. A man formed from dust, full of vigor and life, First said to God, "Hey, make me a wife." God became mad at the puny little man, And reached down to him with a glowing right hand, Ripped open his torso, and pulled out a bone, And thusly decreed, "Now leave me ******** me!" said the man. "What was that for? "A wife too much for you? How about just a whore?" The rib became woman, with no clothing or name, "I'm Adam," said the man, "And you are the same." "Adam's a boy's name, you stupid feeb. "Quit your ordering, and call me Eve." "Eve it is," said Adam, as he turned to the sky. "What should we do now, almighty big guy?" "Be fruitful and multiply! That means have lots of sex, "Oh hell," said the boss man, "What was I gonna say next? "Oh yeah, see that tree way over there, growing up from the grass? "Don't eat from it, or I'll excommunicate your a**." Whilst picking fruit, Eve found a snake, "How's it going, sweetcheeks?" he smugly spake. "A talking serpent?" said Ever with disgust. "This story is strange, but say what you must." "About what God said," he so smugly hissed, "I happen to know, he wouldn't be pissed "If you ate from this here tree," he deviously grinned. "But then," said Eve, "I'd done and gone sinned!" "Bullshit!" said the snake, "I know what I'm saying." "If we eat from this tree, we'll no longer be staying." Eve plucked an apple from the tree, and said, "We may have to leave, but at least we won't be dead!" Next thing they knew, they were out on their asses. They ******** it up for humanity's masses. Actually, hang on, this story sucks. Who the hell wrote this, some delusional ******** mean, come on, talking snakes and Eden? And what did it matter if the apples were eaten? Screw it, this story of Adam and Eve. I just find it too stupid to believe. Hmm I like this, it has a certain mix, the rhyming from olden times, mixed with the rampant cuss words of the modern 21st century Teen. Well done. I agree with Theophrastus, it would make a good Irish fiddle tune.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 11:56 pm
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ProjectOmicron88 A long time ago, in Paraidse on Earth, An omnipotent being gave world-changing birth. A man formed from dust, full of vigor and life, First said to God, "Hey, make me a wife." God became mad at the puny little man, And reached down to him with a glowing right hand, Ripped open his torso, and pulled out a bone, And thusly decreed, "Now leave me ******** me!" said the man. "What was that for? "A wife too much for you? How about just a whore?" The rib became woman, with no clothing or name, "I'm Adam," said the man, "And you are the same." "Adam's a boy's name, you stupid feeb. "Quit your ordering, and call me Eve." "Eve it is," said Adam, as he turned to the sky. "What should we do now, almighty big guy?" "Be fruitful and multiply! That means have lots of sex, "Oh hell," said the boss man, "What was I gonna say next? "Oh yeah, see that tree way over there, growing up from the grass? "Don't eat from it, or I'll excommunicate your a**." Whilst picking fruit, Eve found a snake, "How's it going, sweetcheeks?" he smugly spake. "A talking serpent?" said Ever with disgust. "This story is strange, but say what you must." "About what God said," he so smugly hissed, "I happen to know, he wouldn't be pissed "If you ate from this here tree," he deviously grinned. "But then," said Eve, "I'd done and gone sinned!" "Bullshit!" said the snake, "I know what I'm saying." "If we eat from this tree, we'll no longer be staying." Eve plucked an apple from the tree, and said, "We may have to leave, but at least we won't be dead!" Next thing they knew, they were out on their asses. They ******** it up for humanity's masses. Actually, hang on, this story sucks. Who the hell wrote this, some delusional ******** mean, come on, talking snakes and Eden? And what did it matter if the apples were eaten? Screw it, this story of Adam and Eve. I just find it too stupid to believe. That is awesome.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:02 pm
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 9:35 pm
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