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An Aussie Selfie.
Aussie selfie. G’day.
Where is the Humanity?
Where is the humanity?
The visions on the screen haunt my waking hours
People suffering in so many ways, so many places
It’s hard to fathom it all
My heart cries and my voice shouts at the screen
The world is mad, I tell myself
The compassion and humanity I yearn to see, replaced by desensitization
What ever happened to the Great Australian nation?
Men in suits with agendas that have nothing to do with the chaos
Twisting their words, spun into grand ideals that bare no fruit
When did the public voice go unheard?
Even the average Joe knows dropping bombs won’t solve a thing
It’s a war that no one can win
Australia – It is a big country.
Australia sure is a BIG country!
To everyone around the world this map helps explain what we Aussies are always going on about…its a big country!!
If you had only 48 hours to spend $72.2 Million, what would you do?
Shop until you drop!
Ireland 1974 – Tina Reynolds – Cross your Heart (Preview Video)
Ireland’s 1974 Eurovision song contest entry – Cross Your heart. Sung by Tina Reynolds.
Tina Reynolds – Cross your Heart
Ireland Eurovision Song Contest Entry
Look at all of the wonderful classic cars!
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Classic Hoges – The Push Bike song.
A bit late for Friday funnies, as its now the early hours of Saturday here in Australia. Thought I would share some classic Hoges comedy. Is bicycle riding really dangerous? Watch and see.
Witches, werewolves, ghosts, and ghouls
Witches, werewolves, ghosts, and ghouls
Love to frighten little fools.
I’m not frightened! No, not me!
But is t, t, there a ghost behind of me?
Irish water charges has the country boiling over with anger
I am the Minister for Water, the Minister I am,
The Minister for Water for all of Ireland,
This fair and green county suffering such pain,
A shortage of water despite so much rain.
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The snow it has gone, replaced by a flood,
Threatening to cover us under inches of mud,
But that’s not my care, not part of my tack,
I am the Minister for Water, not mud; it’s a fact.
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Leave me alone; free to get on with my job,
Saving the planet while making a few bob,
Lining my nest before my time it has gone,
When I’m voted out of office having done nothing wrong.
I’m mad and getting madder!
I’m mad and getting madder,
It’s black and white; my writing’s all around,
And oh, I must be getting madder,
And all this show is trying to get me down.
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There’s a story in the making slowly dying away,
Sometimes I just don’t feel like writing on anymore,
And yet I know it’s more than worth the straining,
For another chance to write another day,
Come on, read with me.
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There’s a bookshelf in the corner slowly crumbling away,
Sometimes I just don’t feel like writing on anymore,
And yet I know it’s more than worth the straining away,
For another chance to write on the anon,
Come on, read with me.
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The Crazymad Writer Writes Again 