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PEOPLE LIVING ON THE STREET, WITHOUT EATING OR CEILING. HUNDREDS AND HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF POOR PEOPLE WITH MANY SOCIAL PROBLEMS. PEOPLE OF ALL AGES, SECOND AND THIRD SOCIAL CLASS, LOOTTING, STEALING ON THE STREET FROM STOREFRONTS AND MARKETS, BREAKING WINDOWS, DOORS AND BURNING CARS. CRIME, DISEASES, RACISM, FROM BOTH SIDES, DRUGS, PROSTITUTION IN EVERY STREET CORNER. DOGS BARKING WHEN THEY WATCH THE SMELLY NEWS ON TV. MANY PEOPLE UNDER THE INFLUENCE OF DRUGS SUBSTANCES (COFFEES, FAST FOOD, RESTAURANTS, BARS AND SUPERMARKETS), UNDER THE INFLUENCE OF DRUGS SMOKE AND INFECTED NEWS THAT COME OUT FROM ALL THE TV SCREENS. X-FILES, FRINGE CSI SIFY AND DOGS SIFY T ASS OBSSESSIONS, MOVIES AND TV SERIES.

HEALTH ISSUES, SICKNESS AND DISEASES.

BECAUSE OF THE INFORMATION GIVING BY SOME PT CLOWNS, MANY STORIES, MANY LIES AASIDONI FERNANDO PT, AS WELL MANY THINGS THAT PEOPLE SAID, DID AND DO AND THAT THE CLOWNS HAVE BEEN TURNING IT TO THEMSELVES, AASSS, TO FERNANDO, WHICH IS THE CLOWNS JOB, TURNING IT INTO THEIR OWN STORIES.

ARE YOU PAYING TO THE T VU CLOWNS WAGES TO DO THEIR JOB OR ARE YOU TURNING ONE OF THE BIGEST CLOWNS IN ALL OF THIS? WHAT ARE YOU DOING? SHIT, ITS SHORE.

THE PRIVATE AND THE STATE TELEVISION CHANELS PAY TO THE CLOWNS, CORRUPT THE CLOWNS TO DO THE JOB ON THEIR OWN INTERESTS.... THEY PAY MILLIONAIRE WAGES WITH WHAT THE TAXPAYERS PAY AND THAT THE SOCIAL SECURTY WILL PAY WHEN THEY REFORM.

THIS IS WHAT THE PT CLOWNS ARE FSRCAASSS

DOGS

BECAUSE OF THIS, THE UASS HAVE BEEN CHANGING MANY THINGS

PÔNHAM O T CU, AS DOENÇAS, AS DROGAS E A MUSICA) E AS MENTIRAS NO CU DO FERNANDO. PALHAÇOS DE MERDA PT

TRILLIONS OF DOLLARS FROM TAXEPAYERS WELL SPEND ON WAR WARFARE, HOW MUCH DOES A SINGLE MISSIL COST TO THE TRESUARY DEPARTMENT, TO THE PEOPLE´S WALLETS? HOW MANY PLATES WOULD SAM SERVE TO THOSE HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF POOR PEOPLE THAT LIVE ON THE STREET WITHOUT EATING OR CEILING. HOW MANY HOUSES COULD SAM BUILT?

MANY TRILLIONS OF DOLLARS WELL SPEND THAT HAVE BEEN CONTRIBITING TO PEOPLE´S LIVING AND SOCIAL LIFE.

ON THE GOVERNMENT BUDGET EXPENCES, HOW MUCH DID THE WARS WARFARE HAVE CLEAN? WHAT, WHO AND HOW MUCH THE WARS WARFARE HAVE COVER ON THE GOVERNMENT BUDGET EXPENSES?

"Face In The Sand"

Everybody's waiting for something to happen Everybody's waiting for something to see Lunatics waiting for bigger disasters Everyone's waiting for news on TV

Winding lives at the end of the spiral Waiting dictators with their next big thrill Everyone's looking but no-one is listening Everybody wants to be in at the kill I wait for the signs, they tell me true I see the signs of the end of time Everyone's searching, but nothing's revealing Everyone's looking for the reason why Everyone's hoping for life ever after Everyone's looking at death from the sky Everyone's nightmares are going to happen Everybody's ripping the mask from their eyes Everyone's praying but no-one's believing Everyone's heroes tell everyone's lies I wait for the signs, they tell me true I see the signs of the end So I watch and I wait and I pray for an answer An end to the strife and the world's misery But the end never came And we're digging the graves And we're loading the guns for the kill Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand future memory of our tragedy? Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand future memory of our tragedy? So I watch and I wait and I pray for an answer An end to the strife and the world's misery But the end never came And we're digging the graves

And we're loading the guns for the kill

Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand future memory of our tragedy? Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand future memory of our tragedy?

AMERICA, WHAT REALLY AND TRULY MATTER?

WHAT WARS YOU SOULD FIGHT? YOU SHOULD BE FIGHTING?

IN AMERICA

AFRICA

"Babylon's BurninG"

Listen close to hooves you hear Are thunders coming dread John the Revelator's dream Had seen a terror vision Of the spirit led With wrath to reign And with slaves to flame They kneeled and sealed a kiss Plagues and pain and fiery rain And blaspheme on his lips Babylon's a-burning, Babylon's a-burning Six hundred 6, 6 and 7 seals A pale rider and his horses sing Babylon's a-burning, Babylon's a-burning Six hundred 6, 6 the rising beast Bears the mark of Babylon to be Arising with the beast a sea of men A bloody moon of red A whore of Babylon to bleed the seed And make 'em take the mark upon their heads They bowed and kneeled a mark to seal Their souls unto a kiss With fire and flames and with Souls to claim And rise from the abyss [Revelation 13] And I stood upon the sand of the sea And saw a beast rise out of the sea Having ten horns and seven heads Ten crowns upon his head Who is like unto the beast? Given his mouth great things to speak

If any man has an ear Let him hear, let him hear

CHILDREN PARENTS GRAND PARENTS

If any man has an ear Let him hear, let him hear

JULIE PAYETTE - CANADIAN ASTRONAUT

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If any woman has an ear Let her hear, let her hear

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If any man has an ear Let him hear, let him hear

If any woman has an ear Let her hear, let her hear

RICARDO CARLA

SIMON

Children of the Damned - Wikipedia

He's walking like a small child, But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare, God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man, If he had lived he would crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step, He thought oblivion? Well, it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands, He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die according to plan He's dust on ground, what did we learn? Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned Length

The Number of the Beast – Wikipédia, a enciclopédia livre (wikipedia.org)

There's a time to live and a time to die When it's time to meet the maker There's a time to live, but isn't it strange That as soon as you're born you're dying There's a time to live and a time to die When it's time to meet the maker There's a time to live, but isn't it strange That as soon as you're born you're dying.

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Marina & The Diamonds "Hollywood"

CARLA MARINA - MIGUEL E MARINA

American queen is the American dream American queen is the American dream She is a Polish girl in America Tall, tanned, hot, blond, called Anya I asked her, "Why would you wanna be a Hollywood wife?" "Because I don't wanna end up living in a dive on Vine, a dive on Vine." Air hostesses doing gossip magazine Crosswords on a flight to JFK Thirty nine years old With a mile high sheen Trying to stimulate a mind That is slowly starting to decay I itch my skin, I jump up and say, "Lady, I know why your thoughts turn gray." Hollywood infected your brain. You wanted kissing in the rain, oh, oh, ooh. Living in a movie scene Puking American dreams, oh, oh I'm obsessed with the mess that's America I'm obsessed with the mess that's America A fat security making place for me Soon as I touch down in old L.A. He said, "Oh, my God, you look just like Shakira! No, no, you're Catherine Zeta." "Actually, my name's Marina." Your mind is just like mine All filled up with things benign. You're looking for the golden lie. Hollywood infected your brain. You wanted kissing in the rain, oh, oh, ooh. I've been living in a movie scene Puking American dreams, oh, oh I'm obsessed with the mess that's America I'm obsessed with the mess that's America American dream is the American queen American queen is the American dream, is the American dream. Hollywood infected your brain. You wanted kissing in the rain, oh, oh. I've been living in a movie scene Puking American dreams, oh, oh Hollywood infected your brain. You wanted kissing in the rain, oh, oh. I've been living in a movie scene Puking American dreams, oh, oh. I'm obsessed with the mess that's America I'm obsessed with the mess that's America

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MOTHER RUSSIA

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Mother Russia, how are you sleeping? Middle winter cold winds blow From the trees the snowflakes drifting Swirling 'round like ghosts in the snow Mother Russia, poetry majestic Tells the tale of a great empire Turning 'round, the old man ponders Reminiscing an age gone by Mother Russia, dance of the tsars Hold up your heads, be proud of what you are Now it has come, freedom at last Turning the tides of history and your past Mother Russia, dance of the tsars Hold up your heads, remember who you are Can you release the anger, the grief? Can you be happy now your people are free?