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Who am I? Someone who should have read the upper right corner of the video

Which said something to the effect of 'top 100 really bad songs'

I am someone who could have spared himself a couple minutes of agony

Actually I am apparently an 11 yr old internet weirdo, with a 75% chance of being an alien who cannot post in 'proper' paragraph form, having some sort of neo-psychedelia flashbacks from drug use.

That is just since yesterday. I am a lot of things to a lot of people here.

I am really just a boy/girl who wants to have fun.

Immortal Androgynous Man. I am that I am Seriously.

And, yes we've met. A long time ago, you don't remember? We hung out together

I'm kidding. We are Siamese Twins separated at birth some 6000 years ago.

You got the brain. I got the nuts.

I am also a urban hate monger. I hate the mongers who oppress a certain urban class of people. The mongers who keep them in the rotted down infrastructure of our major cities providing them with little chance of upward mobility through a segregated school system, and, provided an ample supply of crack cocaine in order to make certain they would not ever actually have an opportunity to rise up and demand a change. And, fill up the prison systems. There are a lot, and, they are over-crowded. Not actually funny.

I hate those mongers bad. The two percent of mega-rich crackers who control 98% of the money in this blessed country, and a couple other great countries, who manage to oppress the entire world.

I also apparently enjoy running around to see how many members I can alienate and irritate. Although, I am actually a pretty nice fella. Just lonely. And, strange. And, tramps like us, baby we were born to run.

That is who I am. Nice to see you again brother.

Here's a parody. Dylan's 'Times they are a changin'



Come gather round people and fall to your knees
and bow to the red white and blue m16's
if you liked the riot cops you'll love the marines
they'll be at all of your demonstrations
to beat up your bodies and tear down your dreams
for the times, they are not a-changin'

come children and students abide by our rules
we'll send in the troops to recruit at your schools
and we'll tell you it's noble, we'll tell you it's cool
and you'll hear every word that we're saying
and there's room in the jails if the classrooms are full
for the times, they are not a-changin'

come mothers and fathers and friends of the slain
while we exploit your loses to fund our campaigns
we brought you the war, now there's no one to blame
you best hope the new leader ain't crazy
you can vote how you want but the outcomes the same
for the times, they are not a-changin'

come senators, congress men, don't fear a thing
they'll fall in the line behind the new king
and accept with a smile what little you bring
they'll forget all the wars you're arrangin
the bullets they'll pierce and the tazers will sting
for the times, they are not a-changin'

come presidents, dictators take what you will
these people are yours to tax and to kill
if they ever rise up there's walls you can build
the system is strong you're maintaining
just speak with a smile and lie with a skill
for the times, they are not a-changin'

the paths they are plain, the choices are clear
if things are to change, friends, it's gotta start here
and if now ain't the time i hope the times near
while there is still something left worth saving
so stand up fight back to hell with your fear
for the times, they are not a-changin'

That is one funny song, don't you think? Weird Al take a back seat

peace

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