good work, baker.
tyb
tough ruck
sup nigga
Pete Headroom is there.
still <3 POTUS
(no homo)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5WbNIr5L4c0
what? jokes about the last one?
you'd think she'd understand that what with peoples republic of chyna and all
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all a-kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging your next meal
[Chorus]
How does it feel?
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
[Verse 2]
Aw, you've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But ya know ya only used to get juiced in it
Nobody's ever taught ya how to live out on the street
And now you’re gonna have to get used to it
You say you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say, “Do you want to make a deal?"
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[Chorus]
How does it feel?
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
[Verse 3]
Aw, you never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
Never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal?
[Chorus]
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To have you on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
[Verse 4]
Aw, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchangin' all precious gifts
But you'd better take your diamond ring, ya better pawn it, babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags, and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls ya, ya can't refuse
When ya ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now, ya got no secrets to conceal
[Chorus]
How does it feel?
Aw, how does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
dastopian
muh body languages
every one a soul that Jesus died to save.
wimmins shouldn't go out in their undies
hasn't touched the hooch, though
Godspeed
girlie shoulders
ICE in the house?
kek
chyneze president of see bs?
she's not winning the room, anon can tell you that
she keeps talking about the last one.
ffs.
leave it alone, commie
this is absolute bullshit designed to humiliate POTUS.
I hope he roasts their candy ass asses
they're getting cocky.
freedom of the press is a heresy.
wow
new levels of respect for POTUS for showing up at that maggot infested shindig
that stupid video still going?
kek
omg
commies are such boors.
just look at their architecture.
POTUS. Such a statesman.
was that dress applied with a putty knife?
trans solidarity
wrong
the moar they say they're against it, the moar it sounds like a dog whistle
anon understands these commies showboating
>(74)
good catch anon.
fear and unhappiness in their eyes always
Rush always said, "They always congratulate themselves. They always give themselves awards." (paraphrase)
DANCE
Can purgatory be worse than this?
>777