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Maybe Canadians will take some advice from one of their favorite bands...
Trooper ~ Raise a little hell
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Use this! It is the perfect rallying cry!
Mass radio requests, mass email or text, signs on lawns, billboards...
Dammitt! Do Something!
Organize now, before it's too late.
There is still a glimmer of hope.
Get the Native Canadians and the Landed Canadians together and you will own that joint!
Get strong, we are going to need your help too.
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Raise a little hell Raise a little hell Raise a little hell
If you don't like what you've got Why don't you change it
If your world is all screwed up Rearrange it
Raise a little hell Raise a little hell Raise a little hell
If you don't like what you see Why don't you fight it
If you know there something wrong Why don't you right it
Raise a little hell Raise a little hell Raise a little hell
In the end it comes down to your thinking And there's really nobody to blame
When it feels like your ship is sinking And you're too tired to play the game
Nobody's going to help you You've just gotta stand up alone
And dig in your heels And see how it feels To raise a little hell of your own
Raise a little hell Raise a little hell Raise a little hell
If you don't like what you've got Why don't you change it
If your world is all screwed up Rearrange it
Raise a little hell Raise a little hell Raise a little hell
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You know what a shit barometer is?
It measures the shit pressure in the air.
You can feel it, you can hear it, the sounds of the whispering winds of shit.
When the old shit barometer rises, and you'll feel it too, your ears will implode from the shit pressure.
You were warned.
Beware my frens, shit winds are coming.
Shit winds? Honestly, it feels like we're falling into the shit abyss here. (RIP Dunsworth)
Stop stealing my quotes!
Go home Jim, you're drunk.
The only difference between you and me is a couple of drinks.
They should also listen to clowns on parade by the best metal band out of Canada ever- ANNIHILATOR!!
One by one, the fools suck you in Like many others before No guilty conscience, just another sin They're truly rotten to the core Contracts with criminal intent Spelling out the things they're gonna do Liars, taking back their word Draining the life right out of you Over and over, they do it again A network of thieves try to bring you an end Never believe any promises made Look at the crooks, they're the clowns on parade Paid for the service, signed the dotted line But then get nothing in return Result, I'm sinking, running out of time Response, it's none of my concern When you're exposed The first reaction, defend it with another lie Attempted character assassination You cannot kill me but you try Over and over, they do it again A network of thieves try to bring you an end Never believe any promises made Look at the crooks, they're the clowns on parade, go The clowns on parade Oh, yeah Payback is mine You tried to make a mockery It's payback time A failed attempt to bring an end to me Oh, oh, oh, oh Two faced, these sad little people Enjoy the spotlight while you can Disrespecting, those who you deceive You're just a flash in the pan Evil, to take you for a ride Then try to damage all you've got Pure scum and headed for a fall Karma will catch up and then you'll rot Over and over, they do it again A network of thieves try to bring you an end Never believe any promises made Look at the crooks, they're the clowns on parade Over and over, they do it again A network of thieves try to bring you an end Never believe any promises made Look at the crooks, they're the clowns on parade The clowns on parade