I told you he wasn’t going to go to prison. My man didn’t even get a $10 fine.
You know, I respect your opinion and agree.
He is a felon.
Dropping three granules of Kool-Aid in a full bathtub does not turn the bathtub into a refreshing sugary drink complete with a giant red pitcher that jumps out of the wall yelling “Oh Yeah!”
Nope and he’s our president not yours. Worry more about your queen.
And zero charges YET for the pedo traitor in ‘office’ right now, almost time to rip off the mask.
He is the first felon to become president.
Worry? You had better worry because he is threatening his allies.
He was voted 3rd worst president in America YET you voted him in listening to his lies and exaggerations.
Too bad.
So sad on what’s to come.
It’s funny you think you’re one of our many Allies!!
It’s sad so many people are still under the woke mind virus and the influence of lamestream media.
Looks like we’re not allies any more. We don’t need Canada. Canada needs us desperately. Bye Felisha! The big dog is coming to the dog park in a few days. Fall in line. Your queen bailed just in time.
“What ever you want President Musk!!!”
Poor Tom, has his own special kind of TDS. SMH
Poor Dave, has his own kind of “TDS” as “dickpicted” in the gif. Suck it hard…
He’s OK really.
Every few months he gets influenced by his husband
Blessed are the bullies
For one day they will have to stand up
To themselves
Blessed are the liars
For the truth can be awkward.
It’s not a place
This country is to me a sound
Of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look around.
Look around
Look around
Look around
It’s a sound
Look around
Look around
It’s a sound
It’s not a place
This country is to me a thought
That offers grace
For every welcome that is sought
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American Soul
It’s not a place
This is a dream the whole world owns
The pilgrim’s face
It had your heart to call her home
Call home, Brother John
So many mothers weepin’
Dream on, Brother John
In your dreams you get me sleepin’
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American Soul
American
American
Put your hands in the air
Hold on the sky
Could be too late
But we still gotta try
There’s a moment in our life where a soul can die
And the person in a country when you believe the lie
The lie
There’s a promise in the heart of every good dream
It’s a call to action, not to fantasy
The end of a dream, the start of what’s real
Let it be unity
Let it be community
For refugees like you and me
A country to receive us
Will you be our sanctuary
Refu-jesus
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American Soul
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American Soul
American Soul
American Soul
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Paul David Hewson / Adam Clayton / Larry Mullen / Dave Evans