In these trying times, it's often hard to explain the intricacies
of America's foreign policies to the youth of the nation. What
might sound like common sense to those of us who've been around
the block a few times tends to sound unreasonable to the young,
and what sounds relatively simple to us often comes across as
too complicated, or - worse - too boring for them to follow.
So, in the hopes of maintaining a cross-generational dialogue,
we at the rANT Farm have undertaken a new way to explain our
nation's issues through music videos.
And what better way to start out than to expound upon our
nation's complicated relationship with the state of Israel? What
are the ramifications of our recent approval of Prime Minister
Sharon's controversial policies - especially in light of Israel's
state-sanctioned assassination of the newest leader of Hamas?
What are we gaining from this approval, and what are we losing?
Helping us bring these current issues to light will be the
Butthole Surfers, through their timeless song "Lady Sniff,"
from Psychic... Powerless... Another Man's Sac.
We hope you will all learn something.
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(Guitar)
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey - BOY!
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(Guitar)
Heh! Heh! Heh! Hehhhh!
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(Guitar)
*Sound of Birds Chirping*
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(Guitar)
Hwaaack... PPPT!
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Lady sniff my cheapass liquor
Lady what are those?
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Lately when I see you baby
Lord I gotta go
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Walking down that cheapie highway
Got to meet my man
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Lately when I smell it baby
Oh am I goddamned
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If I say no...
Yeah I mean no...
I said noooooooooo...
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Take me back to Detroit Townnnn...
Yeah heh heh heh
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(guitar)
*dogs barking*
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(guitar)
*fart noises*
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(guitar)
*Someone straining to take a shit, and succeeding*
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(guitar)
Hwaaack... PPPT!
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Lady sniff my broken teabag
Lady walk the road
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Lately when I see that teabag
I can't take no more
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Lady walk that greasy gravy
Lord a magazine
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Lately when I eat you baby
Lord I just can't see
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Cause I said no
No honey no
yeah baby nooooo...
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(unintelligible) |
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Pass me some of that dumbass over there...
Hey, boy, I tell ya...
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(guitar)
Yeaaaaahhhhh
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(guitar)
*Birds Chirping*
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(guitar)
yeah heh heh heh!
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(guitar)
Hwaaack... PPPT!
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Lady walk with furry-furry
Animal inn
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Yeah lately when I see you baby
Got to have my sin
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Lady walk that greasy highway
Stinky holy whore
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Lately when I see you baby
Walking out my door
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Cause I say no
Yeah I mean no
Woah oh oh oh oh...
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Yeah... |
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Muhuh!? Bring me my bacon! |
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Muhuh!? |
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(guitar)
*belch*
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(guitar)
*snippet of mexican radio*
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(guitar)
*wild & short guitar solo* ("got it?")
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(guitar)
Hwaaack... PPPT!
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Lady pole my wonder-hole
Now what the hell you say?
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Guaca-mole those roly-poly DJs every day
Lately in my sneaky-peaky rooty-dooty you
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Lately when I see you baby
Don't know what I do!
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Cause I said no!
Yeah NO!
Yeah... nOOOOOOO!!!!
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Yeah boy...
Wait a minute... wait a minute...
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Muhuh? |
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*the sound of a garbage truck
pulling away...* |
We hope you found that presentation as enlightening as we
did, and invite you to join us next week, when we'll be discussing
the possible benefits of all three Presidential Candidates' economic
plans... with a little help from Rob Zombie!