If you want something done — do yourself!
We're all pieces of the same puzzle. But without each other, it's impossible to see the big picture.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
His truth is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
Nome', I ain't a good man. Ain't the worst neither, jus' a different breed.
You know, Phillip, you have a goddammed red, white and blue American right to eat cotton candy and ride roller coasters.
Cοme οn, let's laugh tο keep the bοgeymen away!
— Solitary.
— Why?
— For protection.
— I don't need protection.
— Protection for them.
