Wear the world as a loose garment

Stormin' through the party like my name was El Niño
When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid, and no one knew me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came
Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never goin', never showin' up when we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearin' "Act your age"
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Because you don't know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
'Cause we like havin' fun at other people's expense, and
Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense, then
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'
Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
Back-pack and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringin' off the hook
You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion
To drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Casualty of society
(Waste my time with them)
Victim of your conformity and back down



I immediately thought of this
 
When you allow the world to dictate who you are you have lost your self


That’s how cults get ahold of peoples minds

Individuals reach a point of being nothing but a vessel for the dictates of others
 
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'
 
I love singing those lyrics with these young Canadian men as they spend their time making music that satisfies their love of Life


Punk/new wave was like a breath of fresh air during the Bush lies


They refused to wear that garment too tight
 
The 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud lady, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o’clock, with her hair fashionably coifed and makeup perfectly applied, even though she is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today.
Her husband of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, she smiled sweetly when told her room was ready. As she maneuvered her walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of her tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on her window.
“I love it,” she stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.
“Mrs. Jones, you haven’t seen the room …. just wait.”
“That doesn’t have anything to do with it,” she replied. “Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn’t depend on how the furniture is arranged, it’s how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. It’s a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open I’ll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I’ve stored away, just for this time in my life.”
She went on to explain, “Old age is like a bank account, you withdraw from what you’ve put in. So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories Thank you for your part in filling my Memory bank. I am still depositing.”
And with a smile, she said: “Remember the five simple rules to be happy: 1. Free your heart from hatred. 2. Free your mind from worries. 3. Live simply. 4. Give more. 5. Expect less.

— with Ani Mardoian Krikorian
 
You wear your trump garments so tight they have fused into your skin and brain


You always think It's of your concern


You always learn the lies your ordered to learn



You always wait your turn when ordered to


You always waste your time with the ordered lies

You Become another casualty of society


You always fall in line



You always become another victim of conformity


You never ask your masters to back down



Your master can always count on you



You always let your masters know when



Your masters can always count on you


You never question once let alone do it again



Your masters can always count on you



You never question your masters so there is no point they are missin'



Your master can always count on you



'Cause You are always listenin'
 
Doc Dutch said:
Be comfortable and never take the world too seriously.

"life is far too important a thing ever to talk seriously about it." - - Oscar Wilde
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I think that is part of it


Wearing the woes of the world too heavy will kill you and every ounce of your joy
 
evince said:
You wear your trump garments so tight they have fused into your skin and brain


You always think It's of your concern


You always learn the lies your ordered to learn



You always wait your turn when ordered to


You always waste your time with the ordered lies

You Become another casualty of society


You always fall in line



You always become another victim of conformity


You never ask your masters to back down



Your master can always count on you



You always let your masters know when



Your masters can always count on you


You never question once let alone do it again



Your masters can always count on you



You never question your masters so there is no point they are missin'



Your master can always count on you



'Cause You are always listenin'
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:dunno:

 
TOP said:
The 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud lady, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o’clock, with her hair fashionably coifed and makeup perfectly applied, even though she is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today.
Her husband of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, she smiled sweetly when told her room was ready. As she maneuvered her walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of her tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on her window.
“I love it,” she stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.
“Mrs. Jones, you haven’t seen the room …. just wait.”
“That doesn’t have anything to do with it,” she replied. “Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn’t depend on how the furniture is arranged, it’s how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. It’s a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open I’ll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I’ve stored away, just for this time in my life.”
She went on to explain, “Old age is like a bank account, you withdraw from what you’ve put in. So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories Thank you for your part in filling my Memory bank. I am still depositing.”
And with a smile, she said: “Remember the five simple rules to be happy: 1. Free your heart from hatred. 2. Free your mind from worries. 3. Live simply. 4. Give more. 5. Expect less.

— with Ani Mardoian Krikorian
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That is beautiful


I do note you HAD to use another persons experience to convey that

You are not a good and kind person

Your posts here make clear who you are

Every once in awhile you like to pretend you are because too many see your evil words and chastise you


It’s never convincing

It’s never really you


Try taking off that Trump spandex body suit


Maybe you will recognize you are confirming to a violent racist cult
 
evince said:
That is beautiful


I do note you HAD to use another persons experience to convey that

You are not a good and kind person

Your posts here make clear who you are

Every once in awhile you like to pretend you are because too many see your evil words and chastise you


It’s never convincing

It’s never really you


Try taking off that Trump spandex body suit


Maybe you will recognize you are confirming to a violent racist cult
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Maybe you should take off your old wrinkled Hillary with the cankles rubbersuit costume, bitch!
 
Doc Dutch said:
Be comfortable and never take the world too seriously.

"life is far too important a thing ever to talk seriously about it." - - Oscar Wilde
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Which was one of the reasons I love new wave and Punk


They always inject humor into their music
 
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