Anonymous ID: a71ab0 April 18, 2020, 8:50 p.m. No.8846724   🗄️.is đź”—kun

Barr Condemns Hong Kong activist arrests

 

Justice News

Department of Justice

Office of Public Affairs

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

Saturday, April 18, 2020

Attorney General William P. Barr’s Statement on the Recent Arrests of Pro-Democracy Activists in Hong Kong

 

Attorney General William P. Barr issued the following statement:

 

"I condemn the latest assault on the rule of law and the liberty of the people of Hong Kong. These events show how antithetical the values of the Chinese Communist Party are to those we share in Western liberal democracies. These actions — along with its malign influence activity and industrial espionage here in the United States — demonstrate once again that the Chinese Communist Party cannot be trusted."

Component(s):

Office of the Attorney General

Press Release Number:

20-389

Updated April 18, 2020

 

https://www.justice.gov/opa/pr/attorney-general-william-p-barr-s-statement-recent-arrests-pro-democracy-activists-hong-kong

Anonymous ID: a71ab0 April 18, 2020, 8:59 p.m. No.8846829   🗄️.is đź”—kun   >>6857 >>6913 >>6934 >>6945 >>6964

New from Bob Dylan. 2nd new song in three weeks.

 

#BobDylan #IContainMultitudes

Bob Dylan - I Contain Multitudes (Official Audio)

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•Apr 16, 2020

 

https://youtu.be/pgEP8teNXwY

 

Lyrics

 

Today, and tomorrow, and yesterday, too

The flowers are dyin' like all things do

Follow me close, I’m going to Bally-na-Lee

I'll lose my mind if you don't come with me

I fuss with my hair, and I fight blood feuds

I contain multitudes

 

Got a tell-tale heart like Mr. Poe

Got skeletons in the walls of people you know

I’ll drink to the truth and the things we said

I'll drink to the man that shares your bed

I paint landscapes, and I paint nudes

I contain multitudes

 

A red Cadillac and a black mustache

Rings on my fingers that sparkle and flash

Tell me, what's next? What shall we do?

Half my soul, baby, belongs to you

I rollick and I frolic with all the young dudes

I contain multitudes

 

I'm just like Anne Frank, like Indiana Jones

And them British bad boys, The Rolling Stones

I go right to the edge, I go right to the end

I go right where all things lost are made good again

I sing the songs of experience like William Blake

I have no apologies to make

Everything's flowing all at the same time

I live on a boulevard of crime

I drive fast cars, and I eat fast foods

I contain multitudes

Anonymous ID: a71ab0 April 18, 2020, 9:12 p.m. No.8846964   🗄️.is đź”—kun

>>8846829

FULL LYRICS

 

Today, and tomorrow, and yesterday, too

The flowers are dyin' like all things do

Follow me close, I’m going to Bally-na-Lee

I'll lose my mind if you don't come with me

I fuss with my hair, and I fight blood feuds

I contain multitudes

 

Got a tell-tale heart like Mr. Poe

Got skeletons in the walls of people you know

I’ll drink to the truth and the things we said

I'll drink to the man that shares your bed

I paint landscapes, and I paint nudes

I contain multitudes

 

A red Cadillac and a black mustache

Rings on my fingers that sparkle and flash

Tell me, what's next? What shall we do?

Half my soul, baby, belongs to you

I rollick and I frolic with all the young dudes

I contain multitudes

 

I'm just like Anne Frank, like Indiana Jones

And them British bad boys, The Rolling Stones

I go right to the edge, I go right to the end

I go right where all things lost are made good again

I sing the songs of experience like William Blake

I have no apologies to make

Everything's flowing all at the same time

I live on a boulevard of crime

I drive fast cars, and I eat fast foods

I contain multitudes

 

Pink pedal-pushers, red blue jeans

All the pretty maids, and all the old queens

All the old queens from all my past lives

I carry four pistols and two large knives

I'm a man of contradictions, I'm a man of many moods

I contain multitudes

 

You greedy old wolf, I'll show you my heart

But not all of it, only the hateful part

I’ll sell you down the river, I’ll put a price on your head

What more can I tell you? I sleep with life and death in the same bed

Get lost, madame, get up off my knee

Keep your mouth away from me

I'll keep the path open, the path in my mind

I’ll see to it that there's no love left behind

I'll play Beethoven's sonatas, and Chopin’s preludes

I contain multitudes

 

https://genius.com/Bob-dylan-i-contain-multitudes-lyrics