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Its Birthday of Richard Townley (TRW Work Mate) (Born 1967 (Ding (Female Fire) Sheep, Taurus) Age 45) Today !
There are 2 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Birthday of Brod Harris (AEL Friend) (Born May 23 1959) (Ji (Female Earth) Pig, Gemini) (Age 53) ( Wednesday May 23 2012 )
There is 1 week, 4 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Birthday of Viv Cooper (Born June 1 1954) (Jia (Male Wood) Horse, Gemini) (Age 58) ( Friday June 1 2012 )
Its Birthday of Cher (Born 1945) (Yi (Female Wood) Rooster, Taurus) Age 67) Today !
Its Birthday of Luis Theroux (Born 1970 (Geng (Male Steel) Dog, Taurus) Age 42) Today !
There are 2 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Birthday of Joan Collins (Born May 23 1933) (Kui (Female Water) Rooster, Gemini) (Age 79) ( Wednesday May 23 2012 )
There are 2 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Birthday of Jewel (Born May 23 1974) (Jia (Male Wood) Tiger, Gemini) (Age 38) ( Wednesday May 23 2012 )
There is 1 week, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Spring Bank Holiday (Lichfield Bower) May 28 ( Monday May 28 2012 )
Its Armed Forces Day (US) Today !
There is 1 week, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Memorial Day (US) May 28 ( Monday May 28 2012 )
There is 1 week, 4 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until 1st June June 01 ( Friday June 01 2012 )
There are 13 hours, 37 minutes and 32 seconds Until Pay Day May 21 ( Monday May 21 2012 )


Bruce Dickinson - Sacred Cowboy
(woo, hey)
Mira, mira, mira, andale, andale, yeah-ow!

[Spoken:]
With a sense of irony, everyone you see
Is chasing their illusions
Take a dive, or sink, or swim
But in the end you're in the same pollution
In your world, escape is swift
The nonsense list is all you need to know
In the land of dreams, you make the right connections
Then you'll be the hero...ecstasy
The cult of 'me' provides our institutions
You can live forever with a grave that stands
Where people used to function
You can join the saviors of our culture
Vultures circling overhead my sky
Like the sin of gluttony won't set you free
(But Betty Ford can help you try)

You can get all the things you never needed
You can sell people crap and make them eat it

But where is our John Wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboy now?
Where are the Indians on the hill?
There's no Indians left to kill

[Spoken:]
People die with oxygen
And all their money can't afford a breath
People starving everywhere
And staring in the face of death
Prostitutes and politicians
Lying in their bed together
You can be the savior of the poor
Making up the policies to open up the back door...

You can get all the things you never needed
You can sell people crap and make them eat it

Where is our John Wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboys now?
Where are the Indians on the hill?
There's no Indians left to kill

Where is our John Wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboy now?
Where are the Indians on the hill?
There's no Indians left to kill

You can get all the things you never needed
You can sell people crap and make them eat it
Eat it

There is no John Wayne
Where's our sacred cowboys now?
Where are the Indians on the hill?
There's no Indians left to kill

Where is our John Wayne?
Where's our sacred cowboy now?
Where are the Indians on the hill?
There's no Indians left to...
Kill