Another March

Another March

Another march by the stinking illegals
And their fellow supporters of crime
Another bunch of losers loose on the streets
And doing it on America's dime

They've got signs in Spanish
They've got communist simps
They're La Raza's cheer leaders
For the whores and pimps

Of the no borders crowd
Of all the Invasion fans
None of whom will stand up
None of whom will go man to man

With the monsters of corruption
Wreaking Hell down South
Nope they all want to come up here
And run their mouth

Rebels as long as it's convenient
That's the brown berets and the LULAC nags
All May day playin at bein
Big bad posers with their Mexican flags



Neils
9:01 pm
04/30/2008
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transcribed this time
9:06 pm
04/30/2008


N.....again

A fight for America's soul

They brought in the mothers
They brought in the fathers

They brought in the husbands
They brought in the wives
Of all of the friends and families
Of whom illegals had devestated lives

And told them of the patience they needed
And how they shouldn't over react
They should shut down their sorrow and anger
And deal with just the cold dead facts

As told to them by collaborators
As told by Mexican Embassy scum
But there came a hissing from the back
And a whisper of killer thief and bum

And it rose in intensity
And it rose in ferocity's fire
The people had had enough
They now had a common desire

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Build the fence now

We want it double wide
We want it with razor wire
We want more patrols
We want more patriots hired

Make the illegal's employers
Consequences severe
We don't want any more betrayal
We don't want the illegals here

Other voices joined in
We want the political prisoners free
They were talkin about border guards jailed
The ones working to protect you and me

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No more burea-craptic talk
No more stalling and dragging feet
No more politicians
Auctioning off our demise and defeat

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They

They tried to take back the meeting
They tried to take back control
They tried with more lies and false promises
It was a fight for America's soul

And

The den grew louder and louder
Until it turned into a roar
Which way would the illegals run
Into which country would they pour

No more soft talk and conversation
No more slick trick sick business deals
People would hear now and how
A wounded American heart feels

We will stand against this invasion
We will not go to bended knee
We will make it very clear
Some take oh so seriously

That old flag that says....

DON'T TREAD ON ME



Neils
9:17 am
04/23/2008
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transcribed this time
9:30 am
04/23/2008



N.....again

Absoluthly Justified

Absoluthly Justified

You're not proud of your family and kin
You're not proud of where your origins begin
If it all came down to enough guilt and pressure
Certainly you'd sell out your friends

Be a good go along
And swallow the whole party line
Of La Raza And Azatlan
Let them soften up your mind

They're acting insulted in grocery stores
They're trying to do set ups to take you down
Any body who's got an honest pair of eyes
Sees it happening all over town

They're angry and self righteous
They're discourteous and rude
They're dismissive and opportunistic
And in a kind of get even kinda mood

They're challenging and sneaky
They'll bear false witness against you
They feel absoluthly justified
To lie distort and manipulate what's true

They stand around in isles
And if you ask them to move aside
They go completely off the deep end
Cause somehow you've offended their pride

They'll work with their wives and friends
To get you to over react to take their bait
They've been fed enough propaganda
They’re pushin hard their date with fate

But most of the time if you stay calm
And keep them a step away
You can keep it from boiling over
But it sure screws up a day

But one of these days one of these idiots
Is going to reach out and put hands on me
And he's going to find the final option
Of a man who's decided he will act free

And as usual I'll feel all alone
Most everybody will just mutely stand there
And I could ask who's on my side
But that'll be obvious in the mostly blank stares

There seems a lot of judgment going round
That kind of takes on the lop sided tone
That somehow it's got to be both parties fault
Or most assuredly mine....................alone

Like there is no such thing as right and wrong
Like who do you love and who do you trust
But hey I'm getting pretty good at seein
Who spells it justice and who spells it

Just us

And I ain't taken it................anymore
Whether it's the gas stations in the street
In my country and or

In my grocery store



Neils
11:21 pm
04/11/2008
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transcribed this time
11:47 pm
04/11/2008


N....again

The Mexican Rag

The Mexican Rag

Ought to be burned
Every chance that's gotten
All it stands for is what is
Corrupt and rotten

The Mexican Rag

Ought to be torn in half
Whenever one can do it
There is no justice in Mexico
Because not enough pursue it

The Mexican Rag

Stands for Drug Cartels
And cops that are for sale
Crack downs on demonstrations
And reforms designed to fail

The Mexican Rag

Means don't confront the rich
And leave your own homeland
Go North to get a job but don't forget
Send the money back man

The Mexican Rag

Now flys in the face
Of what America means
And spits on our sovereignty
With its reconquista dreams

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The Mexican Rag

Ought to be burned
Every chance that's gotten
All it stands for is what is
Corrupt and rotten








Neils
7:42 pm
04/02/2008
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transcribed this time
7:48 pm
04/02/2008


N....again