Sunday, March 20, 2016

Let me introduce myself......The Rolling Stones announce free concert in Cuba




Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a communist dictatorship full of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long 57 years
Stole many properties, land, and Cuba's soul and faith
And I was 'round when we executed and imprisoned the Cuban people
Had their moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that che and my cronies
Washed their hands and sealed their fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name(sing it louder, remember it's historic!!)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I've stuck around 57 years
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed more of my people and imprisoned them, and took their FREEDOM away
The Cuban people screamed in vain
I ride a Mercedez, while my people ride in 1950 cars
Held a commadante rank(57 years)
When my security apparatis go on a rage
And while the bodies stink in my dungeons
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While my useful idiots
Fought for my ideology for decades
For the absurd ideology of communism and robbing you of your soul
I shouted out,
"Who killed the Cuban people?"
When after all
It was me and my regime
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a regime full of vast wealth and taste
And I laid traps for those who try to defeat me
Who get killed before they reach me
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every one in my regime is a criminal
And all the atrocities keep going after 57 years
As normalization they think will change my ways
Just call me the castro regime
Cause I'm in need of some regime change and the Cuban people  need FREEDOM
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy and give us all that we want
Have some sympathy, Give me Guantanamo, and millions of tourist dollars
Use all your well-learned politesse and call it "NORMALIZATION"
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah, and give you NOTHING in return
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Woo, who(sing it louder...here comes the guitar riff)
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
What's me name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

all these "feel gooders" thinking by gracing them with their presence makes it ok, the Rolling Bones could give a crap about human rights. Great piece Alfredo!