Here's a song written by Catherine Faber
You like songs by drug addicts????
That song above is not one.
HEY, Neil Young.......shut up, Get going, GO
back to Canada and......
America will fight America's Battles, we don't need advice from the cowards of the North............
JUST SHUT UP YOU DOPE CRAZED MILLIONAIRE, listen if you would to the voice of the Nation that you love to live in, but hate, because you are one of those cowards of canada.
Yes, I said it, and I mean it,
YOU ARE A COWARD NEIL, and I hope SOMEDAY YOU HAVE TO COME FACE TO FACE WITH THE KILLERS OF ISLAM, face to face with those that hate my mother, brother, sister, aunt, uncle, and the rest of my America born, raised, and ready to fight family. WE don't take too kindly to foreigners trashing our territory, nation, land, airspace, motives, PRESIDENT or ME.
I used to like your mealy mouth singing, unskilled harmonica playing.....(I can twist the reeds of a harmonica much better than you) and subpar guitar playing, (kinda like my guitar playing, subpar, but you see, I realized I was no Andre' Segovia, and so I took up some other vocation, I LEARNED HOW TO BECOME AN AMERICAN TRUCK DRIVER....something you couldn't or cant do, nor none of your socialist canadian buddies) but now.....I can't wait until the IRS or the neighborhood watch here in Kansas....runs you tail in....back to the slums of freedom. Back to the imitators of freedom...the lazy canucks.
I hope someday, you the priveledged one, have to stand up with you guitar as your only weapon against the killers of islam, and maybe you could sing us a song while they hack your head off of your torso.................yes a blood gurgling sound from your severed head....We could market it and it would be a hit......You could call it......
MY LAST GASP............
Shut up pervert of hollywood, and the DNC. I hope you have to come face to face with the killers of ISLAM, who would kill you because you like bacon, pork, young boys and the limelight.
Don't cry out for some valiant America to save your sorry behind, just keep snorting that cocaine and counting up your dollars.................American Dollars.................You couldn't make a living singing in Saudia Arabia, Egypt, Jordan, France or Canada. Wimps like you have to come to America to make a livin singin.......................I'm serious, the Beatles had to come here to make the big bucks, rollin stones, byrds........well
this is not a music history lesson,
it is only an admonition.
GO HOME NEIL, YOU HAVE WORN OUT YOUR WELCOME HERE IN AMERICA.
I'd rather read the words to the above song written by Cathrine Faber
HEY, Neil Young.......shut up, Get going, GO
back to Canada and......
America will fight America's Battles, we don't need advice from the cowards of the North............
JUST SHUT UP YOU DOPE CRAZED MILLIONAIRE, listen if you would to the voice of the Nation that you love to live in, but hate, because you are one of those cowards of canada.
Yes, I said it, and I mean it,
YOU ARE A COWARD NEIL, and I hope SOMEDAY YOU HAVE TO COME FACE TO FACE WITH THE KILLERS OF ISLAM, face to face with those that hate my mother, brother, sister, aunt, uncle, and the rest of my America born, raised, and ready to fight family. WE don't take too kindly to foreigners trashing our territory, nation, land, airspace, motives, PRESIDENT or ME.
I used to like your mealy mouth singing, unskilled harmonica playing.....(I can twist the reeds of a harmonica much better than you) and subpar guitar playing, (kinda like my guitar playing, subpar, but you see, I realized I was no Andre' Segovia, and so I took up some other vocation, I LEARNED HOW TO BECOME AN AMERICAN TRUCK DRIVER....something you couldn't or cant do, nor none of your socialist canadian buddies) but now.....I can't wait until the IRS or the neighborhood watch here in Kansas....runs you tail in....back to the slums of freedom. Back to the imitators of freedom...the lazy canucks.
I hope someday, you the priveledged one, have to stand up with you guitar as your only weapon against the killers of islam, and maybe you could sing us a song while they hack your head off of your torso.................yes a blood gurgling sound from your severed head....We could market it and it would be a hit......You could call it......
MY LAST GASP............
Shut up pervert of hollywood, and the DNC. I hope you have to come face to face with the killers of ISLAM, who would kill you because you like bacon, pork, young boys and the limelight.
Don't cry out for some valiant America to save your sorry behind, just keep snorting that cocaine and counting up your dollars.................American Dollars.................You couldn't make a living singing in Saudia Arabia, Egypt, Jordan, France or Canada. Wimps like you have to come to America to make a livin singin.......................I'm serious, the Beatles had to come here to make the big bucks, rollin stones, byrds........well
this is not a music history lesson,
it is only an admonition.
GO HOME NEIL, YOU HAVE WORN OUT YOUR WELCOME HERE IN AMERICA.
I'd rather read the words to the above song written by Cathrine Faber
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