Way past the days of Bombin’ M.C.’s
Sound off Mumia guan be free
Who gottem yo check the federal file
All you pen devils know the trial was vile
An army of pigs try to silence my style
Off ’em all out that box
It’s my radio dial
Um, not to question the genius of RAT Machine, but wouldn’t the correct patois be: “Mumia guano be free”? But then, that opens a whole new sack o’ …never mind.
In an attempt to wash the taste of that crap out of my mouth, I’m appending the lyrics to “The Way You Look Tonight”. The lyrics are by Dorothy Fields, the music by Jerome Kern.
Someday,
When I’m awfully low
And the world is cold,
I will feel a glow just thinking of you
And the way you look tonight.
Oh but you’re lovely
With your smile so warm
And your cheek so soft.
There is nothing for me but to love you
Just the way you look tonight.
With each word your tenderness grows,
Tearing my fear apart.
And that laugh that wrinkles your nose,
Touches my foolish heart.
Lovely,
Never, never change.
Keep that breathless charm.
Won’t you please arrange it, ’cause I love you
Just the way you look tonight–
Just the way you look tonight.
Everybody’s out to get my Fanny,
Everybody wants to see my Fanny,
Everybody loves to hold my Fanny,
But she loves no one but me!
Everybody wants to sieze my Fanny,
Everybody likes to sqeeze my Fanny,
They do everything to please my Fanny,
Still she loves no one but me!
Oh, Don’t touch my Fanny!
Please don’t ever try!
My little Fanny is reserved for just one guy!
That’s why…
I never let another love-light blind me,
Everywhere I go you’ll always find me,
With my little Fanny right behind me,
‘Cause she’s so in love with me!
Everyone who ever spied my Fanny,
Tried to hang around beside my Fanny,
Maybe I should go and hide my Fanny,
Or she’ll find somebody new!
I’ve seen lots of Fannies in my time,
And frequently their cheeks were close to mine,
But never have I held one so devine,
Like the fanny that belongs to me!
We will be married someday next June,
And when we go away to spend our honey-moon
I know…
That everyone is gonna miss my Fanny,
No one ever could resist my Fanny,
But they wouldn’t dare to KISS MY Fanny,
‘Cause she’s so In Love With … ME!
Um, not to question the genius of RAT Machine, but wouldn’t the correct patois be: “Mumia guano be free”? But then, that opens a whole new sack o’ …never mind.
Please free Mumia. I’d love for someone to take a shot at that cop-killing bag of guano.
LIGHTS OUT! GUERRILLA RADIO!
…TURN THAT **** UP!
In an attempt to wash the taste of that crap out of my mouth, I’m appending the lyrics to “The Way You Look Tonight”. The lyrics are by Dorothy Fields, the music by Jerome Kern.
Someday,
When I’m awfully low
And the world is cold,
I will feel a glow just thinking of you
And the way you look tonight.
Oh but you’re lovely
With your smile so warm
And your cheek so soft.
There is nothing for me but to love you
Just the way you look tonight.
With each word your tenderness grows,
Tearing my fear apart.
And that laugh that wrinkles your nose,
Touches my foolish heart.
Lovely,
Never, never change.
Keep that breathless charm.
Won’t you please arrange it, ’cause I love you
Just the way you look tonight–
Just the way you look tonight.
Zero stars – RAM.
Five stars – SV Jim.
Everybody’s out to get my Fanny,
Everybody wants to see my Fanny,
Everybody loves to hold my Fanny,
But she loves no one but me!
Everybody wants to sieze my Fanny,
Everybody likes to sqeeze my Fanny,
They do everything to please my Fanny,
Still she loves no one but me!
Oh, Don’t touch my Fanny!
Please don’t ever try!
My little Fanny is reserved for just one guy!
That’s why…
I never let another love-light blind me,
Everywhere I go you’ll always find me,
With my little Fanny right behind me,
‘Cause she’s so in love with me!
Everyone who ever spied my Fanny,
Tried to hang around beside my Fanny,
Maybe I should go and hide my Fanny,
Or she’ll find somebody new!
I’ve seen lots of Fannies in my time,
And frequently their cheeks were close to mine,
But never have I held one so devine,
Like the fanny that belongs to me!
We will be married someday next June,
And when we go away to spend our honey-moon
I know…
That everyone is gonna miss my Fanny,
No one ever could resist my Fanny,
But they wouldn’t dare to KISS MY Fanny,
‘Cause she’s so In Love With … ME!
… What?