This here song might offend some, if it does it's because your dumb.
Music, in performance, is a type of sculpture. The air in the performance is sculpted into something.
You're baloney without the mayo.
Tosses her head and flips her hair, she got a whole bunch of nothing in there.
You can't be a real country unless you have a beer and an airline. It helps if you have some kind of a football team, or some nuclear weapons, but at the very least you need a beer.
All the old history was written for the amusement of the ruling classes. The lower classes couldn't read, and their rulers didn't care about remembering what happened to them.