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  •  Notice what chord he is playing (none / 0)

    Trying to play a "G" but is one fret to high. What a fucktard.


    The look on the other guy's face is priceless.

    The reason people don't learn from the past, is because the past was a repetitious lie to begin with. Mike Hastie U.S. Army Medic Vietnam 1970-71

    by BOHICA on Wed Aug 31, 2005 at 07:25:32 AM PDT

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    •  Fork-ed tongue? (none / 0)

      Is that a forked tongue eminating from Mr. Bush's mouth?

      Methinks so...

      "I used to be disgusted, now I try to be amused..." - Elvis

      by Gearhead on Wed Aug 31, 2005 at 07:30:04 AM PDT

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    •  Look at this assclown (none / 0)

      I agree with that 100%.  It is similar to the point
      being made here.
    •  He's secretly giving us the finger (none / 0)

      Love the presidential seal on the guitar. This guy probably has the seal on his pancakes.
    •  The song he is singing by Johnny Cash (none / 0)

      How high's the water, mama?
      Two feet high and risin'
      How high's the water, papa?
      Two feet high and risin'

      We can make it to the road in a homemade boat
      That's the only thing we got left that'll float
      It's already over all the wheat and the oats,
      Two feet high and risin'

      How high's the water, mama?
      Three feet high and risin'
      How high's the water, papa?
      Three feet high and risin'

      Well, the hives are gone,
      I've lost my bees
      The chickens are sleepin'
      In the willow trees
      Cow's in water up past her knees,
      Three feet high and risin'

      How high's the water, mama?
      Four feet high and risin'
      How high's the water, papa?
      Four feet high and risin'

      Hey, come look through the window pane,
      The bus is comin', gonna take us to the train
      Looks like we'll be blessed with a little more rain,
      4 feet high and risin'

      How high's the water, mama?
      Five feet high and risin'
      How high's the water, papa?
      Five feet high and risin'

      Well, the rails are washed out north of town
      We gotta head for higher ground
      We can't come back till the water comes down,
      Five feet high and risin'

      Well, it's five feet high and risin'

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