No video here, but this Hurricane Katrina protest song (‘Walk Into the Mirror’) included these lyrics:
Winds of coral panic, ocean of denial
Waves are rushing over
Ends up in a pile, a catastrophe
Song about the levee,
Driving in my Chevy,
No, you’re not heavy,
No, you’re not my brother
I’m alone in this vortex
Where do we go from here
If I let you steer over the edge?
Yes, Louis (pronounced Lew-is), we do. If you ever lived there, how could you not? Continue reading
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Hey, those noses could be elsewhere!
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Well, at least one of ’em has a Duchenne Smile
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Dreamboat Annie, Nice-Looking Nancy
Pipes still there, talent knows no age limit. Continue reading
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Chase UTlEy, we’ll never see your likes again. Thank you. Tyvm. Continue reading
Often imitated, never equaled
A taste of Gramercy, La. Accept no substitutes. Continue reading
Drunk at age 12, PGA champion at 27…good job!
Crazy half-Flip heritage. Now what? Continue reading
First Post: Saturday, August 29, 2015
Husky-voiced
All right, all right, ya ’murrikan Faeroe-loversz! Take it easy! Your boy is running at quarter-to-6 o’clock this afternoon, EDT. Continue reading →
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