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    <td><img src=”mblaq.jpg” width=”200? border=”1? align=”left” hspace=”2?/><font color=”white” face=”Calibri”>Kamis, 19 Januari 2012
    <h2>Profil Singkat Penulis</h2> <p><font size=”-1?>Faradika nama lengkap saya, berasal dari desa terpencil di sudut sumatera barat, dilahirkan 23 tahun yang lalu.
    Alhamdulillah sempat menduduki jenjang pendidikan mulai dari Taman Kanak Kanak
    dan hingga saat ini masih menduduki jenjang pendidikan Pascasarjana<br/> </font></p></font><h4><font color=”#00e00b”>Berita Terkait : </font></h4>
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    Kamis, 09 November 2011</font>
    <h4><a href=”karir.html”><font color=”#04790a”>Menyimak Masa Depan Karir Terkait Media Sosial</font></a></h4>
    <img src=”masadepan.jpg” width=”100? border=”1? hspace=”3? align=”left”><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”2?>Philippe Borremans dan Rachel Sterne merupakan dua Chief Social Media Officer pertama di dunia. Borremans bekerja untuk Van Marcke Group, sebuah holding company bermarkas di Belgia dan bergerak di bidang konsultasi dan advokasi hukum.</font>
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    Kamis, 09 November 2011</font>
    <h4><a href=”GP.html”><font color=”#04790a”>Dari MotoGP untuk Mendiang Simoncelli</font></a></h4>
    <p><img src=”Sic.jpg” width=”70? height=”48? hspace=”3? border=”1? align=”left”><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”2?>MotoGP Valencia tak cuma mengakhiri era 800cc serta menghadirkan penghormatan terakhir untuk mendiang Marco Simoncelli.</font></p>
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    <font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”-1?> Kamis, 09 November 2011</font>
    <h4><a href=”home.html”><font color=”#04790a”>Api Obor SEA Games XXVI Sampai di Palembang</font></a></h4>
    <img src=”palembang.jpg” width=”59? height=”43? hspace=”3? border=”1? align=”left”><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”2?>Api obor SEA GAMES XXVI akhirnya tiba di Palembang, Sumatera Selatan. Penduduk menyambut obor dengan meriah.</font>
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    <font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”-1?> Kamis, 09 November 2011</font>
    <h4><a href=”home.html”><font color=”#04790a”>Menelaah Kinerja Para Menko</font></a></h4>
    <p><img src=”sby.jpg” width=”100? border=”1? hspace=”3? align=”left”><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”2?>Tidak terasa genap dua tahun sudah usia pemerintahan Susilo Bambang Yudhoyono-Boediono (SBY-Boediono)</font>
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    <h4><a href=”potosop.html”><font color=”#04790a”>Sejarah Photoshop</font></a></h4>
    <img src=”johnknoll.jpg” width=”100? border=”1? hspace=”3? align=”left”><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”2?>Adalah Kakak-beradik Thomas dan John Knoll memulai pengembangan Photoshop di tahun (1987). Versi 1 dirilis oleh Adobe pada tahun (1990). Versi awal Photoshop yang diberi nama “Knoll Software” dirilis sebelum kerjasama dengan Adobe resmi dibuat. Photoshop versi pertama ini berukuran 1.4 MB.</font>
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    <td bgcolor=”#054601? width=”200?> <br/><hr color=”#054601?/><img src=”bebek.jpg” width=”210? border=”2? hspace=”3? align=”top”><br/> BEBEK Peking Goreng Menggugah Selera Makan
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    <img src=”WAVE2-S5250-Product-image-1.jpg” height=”100? align=”left”><a href=”korea.com”>Pasaran Handphone asal Korea SAMSUNG</a></font><font face=”Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif” size=”-2?><br/>Pasar handphone asal Korea semakin terjual di pasaran. salah satunya adalah SAMSUNG WAVE. selain itu juga handphone Galaxy telah banyak peminatnya.</font>
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    <img src=”mblaq1.jpg” height=”200?><a href=”monalisa.html”>Album baru MBLAQ</a><br/>Album baru MBLAQ ‘Monalisa’ laku keras di Indonesia</td>
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Kamis, 19 Januari 2012

Profil Singkat Penulis

Faradika nama lengkap saya, berasal dari desa terpencil di sudut sumatera barat, dilahirkan 23 tahun yang lalu. Alhamdulillah sempat menduduki jenjang pendidikan mulai dari Taman Kanak Kanak dan hingga saat ini masih menduduki jenjang pendidikan Pascasarjana

Berita Terkait :

  1. Alamat Penulis
  2. Karya Penulis

Kamis, 09 November 2011

Menyimak Masa Depan Karir Terkait Media Sosial

Philippe Borremans dan Rachel Sterne merupakan dua Chief Social Media Officer pertama di dunia. Borremans bekerja untuk Van Marcke Group, sebuah holding company bermarkas di Belgia dan bergerak di bidang konsultasi dan advokasi hukum.
Kamis, 09 November 2011

Dari MotoGP untuk Mendiang Simoncelli

MotoGP Valencia tak cuma mengakhiri era 800cc serta menghadirkan penghormatan terakhir untuk mendiang Marco Simoncelli.

Kamis, 09 November 2011

Api Obor SEA Games XXVI Sampai di Palembang

Api obor SEA GAMES XXVI akhirnya tiba di Palembang, Sumatera Selatan. Penduduk menyambut obor dengan meriah.
Kamis, 09 November 2011

Menelaah Kinerja Para Menko

Tidak terasa genap dua tahun sudah usia pemerintahan Susilo Bambang Yudhoyono-Boediono (SBY-Boediono)

Sejarah Photoshop

Adalah Kakak-beradik Thomas dan John Knoll memulai pengembangan Photoshop di tahun (1987). Versi 1 dirilis oleh Adobe pada tahun (1990). Versi awal Photoshop yang diberi nama “Knoll Software” dirilis sebelum kerjasama dengan Adobe resmi dibuat. Photoshop versi pertama ini berukuran 1.4 MB.



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Take me to your side
Let me stay on the sidewalk
Traffic building up not a safe walk home
The luckiest girl on the planet
Luckily I saved some crackers in my pocket
Every nickle spent chasing jackpots
I’m… The luckiest girl on the planet
Talk to me now
Tell me what’s wrong
How can I change if you go
Tell me something I don’t know
Tell me something I care about
Give me something tonight
Give me something before I’ll die
Write it down
Every second is a love song
Traffic building up walking through the cold
The luckiest girl on the planet
Some of them are blinded
Some are just lonely
Either way I can’t let you be afraid
The luckiest girl on the planet
Talk to me now
Tell me what’s wrong
How can I change if you go
Tell me something I don’t know
Tell me something I care about
Give me something tonight
Give me something before I’ll die
I will never be afraid if you’ll stay
I promise I will never be afraid if you’ll stay
I will never be afraid if you’ll stay
I will never be afraid if you’ll stay
Tell me something I don’t know
Tell me something I care about
Give me something tonight
Give me something before I’ll die

FIGHTER PILOT LYRICS – ASS PONYS

Time marches on so i’ve heard
and i won’t contest it
still i would like to believe
that i’ve got a bit more time
I could tell this to you
but i wouldn’t try it
i’m diving down over you
like a fighter pilot
But all the ammunition’s gone
and all the engines have been blown
watch it all go up in smoke… oh no
I’ve been put off in my search
for the perfect fortress
still i can dream of a place
where i know i’d win the fight
I could tell this to you
but i wouldn’t buy it
i’m diving down over you
like a fighter pilot
But all the ammunition’s gone
and all the engines have been blown
watch it all go up in smoke… oh no

SAVE A LIFE LYRICS – PARADIGM

The only thing alive all we have inside
Is our decision to stand and hold the line
Once the walls fall down on fallen ground
We’ll break this place with the sound we raise up
Thousands fall hear them call
Lose a life to save a life
Rising up on wings of angels
You survived to save a life you survived to save a life
Stranded, abandoned, the freedom to stand
Hold the line
Once the walls fall down on fallen ground
We’ll break, this place, with the sound we raise up
Thousands fall hear them call
Use your life to save a life
Rising up on wings of angels
You survived to save a life (2x)
We know our home is not of this life
You survived to save a life
We know
Thousands fall hear them call
You survived to save a life
Rising up on wings of angels
You survived to save a life
We’ll break this place down
We’ll break this place with the 
[Verse 1]
Just got cheated on, no it’s not my day
That’s not my bitch, she’s not my girl, she’s not my babe
My stomach’s in pain
I hope I don’t throw up all over what you told
But it hurts oh no no
[Hook]
I can’t even, I can’t even believe what you did to me
You can’t even, you can’t even say I’m overreacting
I can’t even, can’t even hear your side
Shame on me, you fooled me twice
And you said I wasn’t just like anyone, like
But you treated me just like everyone, like everyone else
You like to say that you’re right
Did it make you feel bad
When you cheated on your man last night
Did I even ever cross your mind
You like to say that you’re right
Did it make you feel bad
When you cheated on your man last night
Did I even ever cross your mind
You like to say that you’re ri-
You like to say that you’re right
[Verse 2]
Drop head with a time hoodie on me
Bought a hundred chains now the bitches all linger
Walk by the crib, smell the kitchen all stanky
Floor seats, 4 quarter, spent a quarter on the link
Riding through Philly, Meek Milly never lost
Still riding through the strip catching licks with my dog
30 for the whole, 15 for the half
You could break it down, come and see me with the bag
Shorty fell in love with a young rich nigga
Blunt full of smoke and a cup full of liquor
Say what I mean and I mean what I said baby
Silk sheets, I be slipping off the bed baby
[Hook]

PHYSICAL LYRICS – DAWN RICHARD

I’ll show you where the lovers go
Go round and round, get physical
You look like you need an escape
So tell me why you’re here alone
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s get physical
What are you afraid of?
I’m dripping dreams in your cup
You looking fine, something new
Love is gonna get you
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s get physical
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?

PHYSICAL LYRICS – DAWN RICHARD

I’ll show you where the lovers go
Go round and round, get physical
You look like you need an escape
So tell me why you’re here alone
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s get physical
What are you afraid of?
I’m dripping dreams in your cup
You looking fine, something new
Love is gonna get you
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s be careless and vibe, yeah
Let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Baby, let’s get physical
Let’s get physical
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
She stands under moonlight
She touches her hair
Her smile adds emotions
And her love fills the air
And I know you’re my every tomorrow
And I know that you’ll always be there
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cause we’ve got tonight
We move even closer,
With hope in our eyes,
Cause love is the answer
To the hurt and the lies
And I know you’re my every tomorrow,
And I know that you’ll always be there,
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Ask me why, the sun and the moon go round
Ask me why, my feet never touch the ground
Tell the truth and take my breath away
We’ve got the world tonight
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cos we’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cos we’ve got tonight
She stands under moonlight
She touches her hair
Her smile adds emotions
And her love fills the air
And I know you’re my every tomorrow
And I know that you’ll always be there
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cause we’ve got tonight
We move even closer,
With hope in our eyes,
Cause love is the answer
To the hurt and the lies
And I know you’re my every tomorrow,
And I know that you’ll always be there,
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Ask me why, the sun and the moon go round
Ask me why, my feet never touch the ground
Tell the truth and take my breath away
We’ve got the world tonight
We’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cos we’ve got the world tonight
Lets hold on together
And we’ve got a love that’s right
So open your heart
Cos we’ve got tonight

daddy lyrics PSY

araosyeonne
Eoneusae jasikdeul meorikeoseo maldo an deutne
Hanpyeongsaeng cheo jasik bapgeureuse cheongchun geolgo
Saekkideul sajin bomyeo han punirado deo beolgo
Nunmul meokgo moksum geolgo himdeureodo teolgo ireona
Ireoda sseureojimyeon eojjeona
Appaneun syupeomaeniya yaedeura geokjeong ma
Wieseo jitnulleodo ti nael sudo eopgo
Araeeseo chigo ollawado pihal su eomne
Museomne sesang domanggago sipne
Jenjang geuraedo chamgo inne maennal
Amugeotdo moreun chae nae pumeseo dwinggulgeorineun
Saekkideurui jangnan ttaemune naneun sanda
Himdeureodo ganda yeobo yaedeura appa chulgeunhanda
Abeoji ijeya kkaedarayo
Eojji geureoke sasyeonnayo
Deo isang sseulsseulhae haji mayo
Ije nawa gachi gayo
Eoneusae haksaengi doen aideurege
Appaneun baraneun geo ttak hana
Jeongjikhago geonganghan chakhan ai bareun ai
Dareun appabodan jal hal teni
Hakgyo oee hagwon gwaoe dareun appadeulgwaui gyeongjaengeseo
Igigoja mueosideunji da haejwoya hae
Goro manhi beoreoya hae neone appahante jalhae
Aideureun chingudeureul sagwigo manheun yaegi nanugo
Bogo deutgo deo manheun geoseul haejuneun namui appawa bigyo
Deo joheun geoseul sajuneun namui appawa nareul bigyo
Galsurok ssagaji eobseojineun aideulgwa
Bagajiman geurngneun ansaramui deungsare oerowodo ganda
Yeobo yaedeura (yaedeura) appa chulgeunhanda
Abeoji ijeya kkaedarayo
Eojji geureoke sasyeonnayo
Deo isang sseulsseulhae haji mayo
Ije nawa gachi gayo
Yeobo eoneusae sewori manhi heulleossso
Cheotjjaeneun sahoero duljjae nomeun daehangno
Ijen on gajogi hamkke hago sipjiman
Abeojigi ttaemune yaegihagi eoryeopguman
Seworui musanghame nunmuri goigo
Aideureun bappa boigo aigo
Sanchaegina gayagessso yeobo
Hamkke gajusio
Abeoji ijeya kkaedarayo
Eojji geureoke sasyeonnayo
Deo isang sseulsseulhae haji mayo
Ije nawa gachi gayo oo~
Dangsineul ttaragallaeyo
I would stop the world for you babe (stop)
I would stop the things I do If I knew you love me
too, yeah
I would change my whole world over (stop)
I would fade my history
If I could see your future with me (nah~)
Whites lies: so open the doors, baby
Blues skies don’t last forever
Sunshine: so hard to believe in, baby
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel your love is real
(Show your love babe)
I would stop the world for you girl (stop)
I would stop the things I do
If It’s true you feel the way I do (Oh yeaaah)
I would cross the sea to China (Oooo, stop)
I would cross the sky of blue (Stop the world)
Just to be in love with you, girl
Whites lies: so open the doors, baby
Blues skies don’t last forever
Sunshine: so hard to believe in, baby
I would stop the world for you If I knew you loved me
too (stop)
Sure I love you, baby
Baby baby (yeaaaahh)
Ahhh (Stop. Stop the world)
Doodoo~
I would stop the world for you babe (stop)
I would stop the things I do If I knew you love me
too, yeah
I would stop the world for you
I would stop the things I do
I would stop the plans I had
I would never make you sad.
Doodoo~
I would stop the world, babe
I would stop the things I do
I would stop the world for you
I would stop the world baby
Oh nonono
Stop the world, stop the world, stop the world…
I would stop the world for you babe (stop)
I would stop the things I do If I knew you love me
too, yeah
I would change my whole world over (stop)
I would fade my history
If I could see your future with me (nah~)
Whites lies: so open the doors, baby
Blues skies don’t last forever
Sunshine: so hard to believe in, baby
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel your love is real
(Show your love babe)
I would stop the world for you girl (stop)
I would stop the things I do
If It’s true you feel the way I do (Oh yeaaah)
I would cross the sea to China (Oooo, stop)
I would cross the sky of blue (Stop the world)
Just to be in love with you, girl
Whites lies: so open the doors, baby
Blues skies don’t last forever
Sunshine: so hard to believe in, baby
I would stop the world for you If I knew you loved me
too (stop)
Sure I love you, baby
Baby baby (yeaaaahh)
Ahhh (Stop. Stop the world)
Doodoo~
I would stop the world for you babe (stop)
I would stop the things I do If I knew you love me
too, yeah
I would stop the world for you
I would stop the things I do
I would stop the plans I had
I would never make you sad.
Doodoo~
I would stop the world, babe
I would stop the things I do
I would stop the world for you
I would stop the world baby
Oh nonono
Stop the world, stop the world, stop the world…
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that PHILOSOPHIZING about freedom and socialist democracy is usually unfortunately beyond their rationale. They don’t realize that America can’t exist without separating them from their identity, because if we had some sense of who we really are, there’s no way in hell we’d allow this country to push it’s genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance exists, but it can be destroyed.
Niggas talk about change and working within the system to achieve that. The problem with always being a conformist is that when you try to change the system from within, it’s not you who changes the system; it’s the system that will eventually change you. There is usually nothing wrong with compromise in a situation, but compromising yourself in a situation is another story completely, and I have seen this happen long enough in the few years that I’ve been alive to know that it’s a serious problem. Latino America is a huge colony of countries whose presidents are cowards in the face of economic imperialism. You see, third world countries are rich places, abundant in resources, and many of these countries have the capacity to feed their starving people and the children we always see digging for food in trash on commercials. But plutocracies, in other words a government run by the rich such as this one and traditionally oppressive European states, force the third world into buying overpriced, unnecessary goods while exporting huge portions of their natural resources.
I’m quite sure that people will look upon my attitude and sentiments and look for hypocrisy and hatred in my words. My revolution is born out of love for my people, not hatred for others.
You see, most of Latinos are here because of the great inflation that was caused by American companies in Latin America. Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from the puppet democracies that were funded by the United States; places like El Salvador, Guatemala, Peru, Colombia, Nicaragua, Ecuador and Republica Dominicana, and not just Spanish-speaking countries either, but Haiti and Jamaica as well.
As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society, we are in the same struggle and until we realize that, we’ll be fighting for scraps from the table of a system that has kept us subservient instead of being self-determined. And that’s why we have no control over when the embargo will stop in Cuba, or when the bombs will stop dropping in Vieques.
But you see, here in America the attitude that is fed to us is that outside of America there live lesser people. “Fuck them, let them fend for themselves.” No, Fuck you, they are you. No matter how much you want to dye your hair blonde and put fake eyes in, or follow an anorexic standard of beauty, or no matter how many diamonds you buy from people who exploit your own brutally to get them, no matter what kind of car you drive or what kind of fancy clothes you put on, you will never be them. They’re always gonna look at you as nothing but a little monkey. I’d rather be proud of what I am, rather than desperately trying to be something I’m really not, just to fit in. And whether we want to accept it or not, that’s what this culture or lack of culture is feeding us.
I want a better life for my family and for my children, but it doesn’t have to be at the expense of millions of lives in my homeland. We’re given the idea that if we didn’t have these people to exploit then America wouldn’t be rich enough to let us have these little petty material things in our lives and basic standards of living. No, that’s wrong. It’s the business giants and the government officials who make all the real money. We have whatever they kick down to us. My enemy is not the average white man, it’s not the kid down the block or the kids I see on the street; my enemy is the white man I don’t see: the people in the white house, the corporate monopoly owners, fake liberal politicians those are my enemies. The generals of the armies that are mostly conservatives those are the real Mother-Fuckers that I need to bring it to, not the poor, broke country-ass soldier that’s too stupid to know shit about the way things are set up.
In fact, I have more in common with most working and middle-class white people than I do with most rich black and Latino people. As much as racism bleeds America, we need to understand that classism is the real issue. Many of us are in the same boat and it’s sinking, while these bougie Mother-Fuckers ride on a luxury liner, and as long as we keep fighting over kicking people out of the little boat we’re all in, we’re gonna miss an opportunity to gain a better standard of living as a whole.
In other words, I don’t want to escape the plantation I want to come back, free all my people, hang the Mother-Fucker that kept me there and burn the house to the god damn ground. I want to take over the encomienda and give it back to the people who work the land.
You cannot change the
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that PHILOSOPHIZING about freedom and socialist democracy is usually unfortunately beyond their rationale. They don’t realize that America can’t exist without separating them from their identity, because if we had some sense of who we really are, there’s no way in hell we’d allow this country to push it’s genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance exists, but it can be destroyed.
Niggas talk about change and working within the system to achieve that. The problem with always being a conformist is that when you try to change the system from within, it’s not you who changes the system; it’s the system that will eventually change you. There is usually nothing wrong with compromise in a situation, but compromising yourself in a situation is another story completely, and I have seen this happen long enough in the few years that I’ve been alive to know that it’s a serious problem. Latino America is a huge colony of countries whose presidents are cowards in the face of economic imperialism. You see, third world countries are rich places, abundant in resources, and many of these countries have the capacity to feed their starving people and the children we always see digging for food in trash on commercials. But plutocracies, in other words a government run by the rich such as this one and traditionally oppressive European states, force the third world into buying overpriced, unnecessary goods while exporting huge portions of their natural resources.
I’m quite sure that people will look upon my attitude and sentiments and look for hypocrisy and hatred in my words. My revolution is born out of love for my people, not hatred for others.
You see, most of Latinos are here because of the great inflation that was caused by American companies in Latin America. Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from the puppet democracies that were funded by the United States; places like El Salvador, Guatemala, Peru, Colombia, Nicaragua, Ecuador and Republica Dominicana, and not just Spanish-speaking countries either, but Haiti and Jamaica as well.
As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society, we are in the same struggle and until we realize that, we’ll be fighting for scraps from the table of a system that has kept us subservient instead of being self-determined. And that’s why we have no control over when the embargo will stop in Cuba, or when the bombs will stop dropping in Vieques.
But you see, here in America the attitude that is fed to us is that outside of America there live lesser people. “Fuck them, let them fend for themselves.” No, Fuck you, they are you. No matter how much you want to dye your hair blonde and put fake eyes in, or follow an anorexic standard of beauty, or no matter how many diamonds you buy from people who exploit your own brutally to get them, no matter what kind of car you drive or what kind of fancy clothes you put on, you will never be them. They’re always gonna look at you as nothing but a little monkey. I’d rather be proud of what I am, rather than desperately trying to be something I’m really not, just to fit in. And whether we want to accept it or not, that’s what this culture or lack of culture is feeding us.
I want a better life for my family and for my children, but it doesn’t have to be at the expense of millions of lives in my homeland. We’re given the idea that if we didn’t have these people to exploit then America wouldn’t be rich enough to let us have these little petty material things in our lives and basic standards of living. No, that’s wrong. It’s the business giants and the government officials who make all the real money. We have whatever they kick down to us. My enemy is not the average white man, it’s not the kid down the block or the kids I see on the street; my enemy is the white man I don’t see: the people in the white house, the corporate monopoly owners, fake liberal politicians those are my enemies. The generals of the armies that are mostly conservatives those are the real Mother-Fuckers that I need to bring it to, not the poor, broke country-ass soldier that’s too stupid to know shit about the way things are set up.
In fact, I have more in common with most working and middle-class white people than I do with most rich black and Latino people. As much as racism bleeds America, we need to understand that classism is the real issue. Many of us are in the same boat and it’s sinking, while these bougie Mother-Fuckers ride on a luxury liner, and as long as we keep fighting over kicking people out of the little boat we’re all in, we’re gonna miss an opportunity to gain a better standard of living as a whole.
In other words, I don’t want to escape the plantation I want to come back, free all my people, hang the Mother-Fucker that kept me there and burn the house to the god damn ground. I want to take over the encomienda and give it back to the people who work the land.
You cannot change the
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that PHILOSOPHIZING about freedom and socialist democracy is usually unfortunately beyond their rationale. They don’t realize that America can’t exist without separating them from their identity, because if we had some sense of who we really are, there’s no way in hell we’d allow this country to push it’s genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance exists, but it can be destroyed.
Niggas talk about change and working within the system to achieve that. The problem with always being a conformist is that when you try to change the system from within, it’s not you who changes the system; it’s the system that will eventually change you. There is usually nothing wrong with compromise in a situation, but compromising yourself in a situation is another story completely, and I have seen this happen long enough in the few years that I’ve been alive to know that it’s a serious problem. Latino America is a huge colony of countries whose presidents are cowards in the face of economic imperialism. You see, third world countries are rich places, abundant in resources, and many of these countries have the capacity to feed their starving people and the children we always see digging for food in trash on commercials. But plutocracies, in other words a government run by the rich such as this one and traditionally oppressive European states, force the third world into buying overpriced, unnecessary goods while exporting huge portions of their natural resources.
I’m quite sure that people will look upon my attitude and sentiments and look for hypocrisy and hatred in my words. My revolution is born out of love for my people, not hatred for others.
You see, most of Latinos are here because of the great inflation that was caused by American companies in Latin America. Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from the puppet democracies that were funded by the United States; places like El Salvador, Guatemala, Peru, Colombia, Nicaragua, Ecuador and Republica Dominicana, and not just Spanish-speaking countries either, but Haiti and Jamaica as well.
As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society, we are in the same struggle and until we realize that, we’ll be fighting for scraps from the table of a system that has kept us subservient instead of being self-determined. And that’s why we have no control over when the embargo will stop in Cuba, or when the bombs will stop dropping in Vieques.
But you see, here in America the attitude that is fed to us is that outside of America there live lesser people. “Fuck them, let them fend for themselves.” No, Fuck you, they are you. No matter how much you want to dye your hair blonde and put fake eyes in, or follow an anorexic standard of beauty, or no matter how many diamonds you buy from people who exploit your own brutally to get them, no matter what kind of car you drive or what kind of fancy clothes you put on, you will never be them. They’re always gonna look at you as nothing but a little monkey. I’d rather be proud of what I am, rather than desperately trying to be something I’m really not, just to fit in. And whether we want to accept it or not, that’s what this culture or lack of culture is feeding us.
I want a better life for my family and for my children, but it doesn’t have to be at the expense of millions of lives in my homeland. We’re given the idea that if we didn’t have these people to exploit then America wouldn’t be rich enough to let us have these little petty material things in our lives and basic standards of living. No, that’s wrong. It’s the business giants and the government officials who make all the real money. We have whatever they kick down to us. My enemy is not the average white man, it’s not the kid down the block or the kids I see on the street; my enemy is the white man I don’t see: the people in the white house, the corporate monopoly owners, fake liberal politicians those are my enemies. The generals of the armies that are mostly conservatives those are the real Mother-Fuckers that I need to bring it to, not the poor, broke country-ass soldier that’s too stupid to know shit about the way things are set up.
In fact, I have more in common with most working and middle-class white people than I do with most rich black and Latino people. As much as racism bleeds America, we need to understand that classism is the real issue. Many of us are in the same boat and it’s sinking, while these bougie Mother-Fuckers ride on a luxury liner, and as long as we keep fighting over kicking people out of the little boat we’re all in, we’re gonna miss an opportunity to gain a better standard of living as a whole.
In other words, I don’t want to escape the plantation I want to come back, free all my people, hang the Mother-Fucker that kept me there and burn the house to the god damn ground. I want to take over the encomienda and give it back to the people who work the land.
You cannot change the
Thank you for being a friend
Traveled ’round the world and back again
Your heart is true, you’re a pal and a confidant.
And if you threw a party
Invited everyone you knew
You would see the biggest gift would be from me
And the card attached would say thank you for being a friend.
Thanks to Vergarar16@avphs.net for submitting The Golden Girls Lyrics.
It was 7:45, we were all in line 2 greet the teacher Miss Kathleen
First was Kevin, then came Lucy, third in line was me
All of us were ordinary compared 2 Cynthia Rose
She always stood at the back of the line, a smile beneath her nose
Favorite number was 20, every single day
If U asked her what she had 4 breakfast, this is what she’d say
Come on….
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine, and a side order of ham
If U set your mind free, baby, maybe U’d understand
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
Cynthia wore the prettiest dress with different colored socks
Sometimes we wondered if the mates were in her lunch box
Me and Lucy opened it when Cynthia wasn’t around
Lucy cried, I almost died, you know what we found….
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine, and a side order of ham
If U set your mind free, baby, maybe U’d understand
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
Cynthia had a happy face just like the one she drawed
On every wall in every school
But it’s alright, it’s for a worthy cause
Go ‘head Cynthia keep singing…..
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine, and a side order of ham
If U set your mind free, baby, maybe U’d understand
Starfish and coffee, maple syrup and jam
(She home demo 1)
She walked towards you with the head down low
She wondered if there’s a way out of the blue
Who’s gonna take her home this time
She knew that this time wouldn’t be the last time
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Then she was looking for a savior
Someone to save her from her dying self
Always taking ten steps back and one step forward
She’s tired, but she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she don’t stop
Noh, oh, oh, she don’t stop, she don’t stop ,she do

(JL – John Lennon,MJ – Mick Jagger)
MJ : Winston,welcome to the show.
JL : Michael,it’s a pleasure to be here
MJ : it’s really nice to have you john.You know..
I’ve admired your work so long and..haven’t been able to get together with you so much as I Wanted…
JL : it’s not been my fault,michael..
MJ :(ahh!) Do you remember the old place off broadway?
JL : Oh..those are the days,I wanna hold you man.I remember that.I wanna hold you man..
MJ : John,I wanna talk to you about your new group,the Dirty Mac,that you got together for tonight’s show.
Comprised of your self..
JL : My self,that’s Winston Leg-Thigh,ypu know,and we got Mitch Mitchell from the jimi Hendrix Experience..
MJ : Are you really experienced?
JL : Oh very very.You’ve read My file.And we’ve got eric clapton from the cream,the late great Cream,michael.
MJ : Cream,fantastic.
JL : And we’ve got Keith Richards,your own soul brother
MJ : Dirty
JL : Great
JL : I’d Like to give you this,mike..
MJ : Thanks you John
JL : …on behalf of the British public.
MJ : You are blues,john..You are blues,john..Yer Blues,john.