May 29, 2018 is the 101 Anniversary of JFK Birth.
When will we learn the TRUTH about his Assassination?
Dream Police
Cheap Trick
The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police
They come to me in my bed
The dream police
They're coming to arrest me
Oh no
You know that talk is cheap
And rumors ain't nice
And when I fall asleep
I don't think I'll survive
The night the night
'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain
The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police
They come to me in my bed
The dream police
They're coming to arrest me
Oh no
Well I can't tell lies
'Cause they're listening to me
And when I fall asleep
Bet they're spying on me tonight,
Tonight
'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain
I try to sleep
They're wide awake
They won't let me alone
They don't get paid to take vacations
Or let me alone
They spy on me
I try to hide
They won't let me alone
They persecute me
They're the judge and jury all in one
'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain
The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police they come
To me in my bed
The dream police
They're coming to arrest me
The dream police (police, police)
The dream police (police, police)
The Dream Police
Tom Petty - I Won't back Down
LYRICS - STAND UP FOR JUSTICE
http://protestsongs.ca/volume-1/stand-up-for-justice/
Stand up, stand up for Justice!
Ye slaves of Besco, stand.
Put forth you every effort
And break the tyrant’s hand.
Lift high the scarlet banner
It must not suffer loss.
Throw off your chains, oh workers.
Stamp out that cursed word, ‘boss’.
Stand up, stand up for Justice!
This strike will not last long.
One day, the noise of battle
The next the victor’s song.
The great emancipation
Of labour now is here.
The grand annihilation
Of capitalists now appear.
Stand up, stand up for Justice!
And break the prisoner’s chain.
For in the coming future
O’er Besco we shall reign.
Crush all our great oppressors
Each coronet and crown
Let crash before its master
Till labour wins renown
(GO TO IT, BOYS!)
Ray Stevens - We The People