Brother X says: "What? I told you character is an invention of white folks for oppressing black folks, and any black president should not have any character! It is racist to expect Obama to keep his promises!"
Burt Bacharach Promises, Promises
Promises, promises
I'm all through with promises, promises now
I don't know how I got the nerve to walk out
If I shout, remember I feel free
Now I can look at myself and be proud
I'm laughing out loud
Oh, promises, promises
This is where those promises, promises end
I don't pretend that what was wrong can be right
Every night I sleep now, no more lies
Things that I promised myself fell apart
But I found my heart
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Oh, promises, their kind of promises
can just destroy a life
Oh, promises, those kind of
promises take all the joy from life
Oh, promises, promises, my kind of promises
Can lead to joy and hope and love
Yes, love!!
Every night I sleep now, no more lies
Things that I promised myself fell apart
But I found my heart
Oh, promises, their kind of promises
can just destroy a life
Oh, promises, those kind of promises
take all the joy from life
Oh, promises, promises, my kind of promises
Can lead to joy and hope and love
Yes, love!!
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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