worldwide weather war
Who cuts a channel for the torrents of rain, and a path for the thunderstorm? Job
In the vast laboratories of the Ministry of Peace, and in the experimental stations hidden in the Brazilian forests, or in the Australian desert, or on lost islands of the Antarctic, the teams of experts are indefatigably at work...producing artificial earthquakes and tidal waves... George Orwell, 1984
An outlined history, via blogs, the captain, and the farther side of down under
At least we can be reassured that everything is under control
Now they're planning the crime of the century
Well what will it be?
Read all about their schemes and adventuring
It's well worth a fee
So roll up and see
How they'll rape the universe
How they've gone from bad to worse
Who are these men of lust, greed, and glory?
Rip off the masks and let's see.
But that's not right - oh no, what's the story?
But there's you and there's me
That can't be right
Supertramp, Crime of the Century
Sow the wind, reap the whirlwind.
"Mayor Nagin is here from New Orleans, the Chocolate City! ... I'd like to welcome you to Washington, D.C., the chocolate city with a marshmallow center. And a graham cracker crust of corruption," said Colbert. "It's a Mallomar, I guess is what I'm describing, a seasonal cookie."
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In the vast laboratories of the Ministry of Peace, and in the experimental stations hidden in the Brazilian forests, or in the Australian desert, or on lost islands of the Antarctic, the teams of experts are indefatigably at work...producing artificial earthquakes and tidal waves... George Orwell, 1984
An outlined history, via blogs, the captain, and the farther side of down under
At least we can be reassured that everything is under control
Now they're planning the crime of the century
Well what will it be?
Read all about their schemes and adventuring
It's well worth a fee
So roll up and see
How they'll rape the universe
How they've gone from bad to worse
Who are these men of lust, greed, and glory?
Rip off the masks and let's see.
But that's not right - oh no, what's the story?
But there's you and there's me
That can't be right
Supertramp, Crime of the Century
Sow the wind, reap the whirlwind.
"Mayor Nagin is here from New Orleans, the Chocolate City! ... I'd like to welcome you to Washington, D.C., the chocolate city with a marshmallow center. And a graham cracker crust of corruption," said Colbert. "It's a Mallomar, I guess is what I'm describing, a seasonal cookie."
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