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All justices concur in landmark ruling

From Washington Blade staff and wire reports | Apr 3, 8:50 AM

In an historic ruling, justices in the Iowa Supreme Court on Friday unanimously granted marriage rights to gay couples living in the state.

The decision is the fourth time that a state Supreme Court has determination that a state constitution should marriage rights to gay couples living in the state. Same-sex marriage was previously available in Massachusetts and Connecticut, and briefly in California.

In the opinion, justices determined the statutory ban on same-sex marriage is unconstitutional because Polk County “has been unable to identify a constitutionally adequate justification for excluding plaintiffs from the institution of civil marriage.

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two suns in the sunset

in my rear view mirror
the sun is going down
sinking behind bridges in the road
and i think of all the good things
that we have left undone
and i suffer premonitions
confirm suspicions
of the holocaust to come
the rusty wire that holds the cork
that keeps the anger in
gives way and suddenly it's day again
the sun is in the east
even though the day is done
two suns in the sunset
could be the human race is run
like the moment when the brakes lock
and you slide towards the big truck
you stretch the frozen moments with your fear
and you'll never hear their voices
and you'll never hear their faces
you have no recourse to the law anymore
and as the windshield melts
and my tears evaporate
leaving only charcoal to defend
finally i understand the feelings of the few
ashes and diamonds
foe and friend
we were all equal
in the end

two suns in the sunset
the final cut
written by roger waters
performed by pink floyd
http"//www.pinkfloyd.com
http://www.rogerwatersonline.com

you've gotta be crazy, gotta have a real need,
got to sleep on your toes when you're on the street,
got to be able to pick out the easy meat, with your eyes closed,
and then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
you gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.

and after a while, you can work on points for style,
like the club tie, the firm handshake, a certain look in the eye, and an easy smile,
you have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
so that when they turn their backs on you,
you'll get the chance to put the knife in.

http://www.pinkfloyd.com

you gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder,
you know it's going to get harder, and harder and harder as you get older.
and in the end you'll pack up and fly down south,
hide your head in the sand,
just another sad old man,
all alone and dying of cancer.

and when you lose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown.
and as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
and it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around.
so have a good drown, as you go down, alone,
dragged down by the stone.

http://www.pinkfloyd.com

i gotta admit i'm a little bit confused.
sometimes it seems to me as if i'm just being used.
gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
if i don't stand my own ground, how can i find my way out of this maze?

deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending,
that everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend,
and it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner,
and every thing's done under the sun,
and you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.

http://www.pinkfloyd.com

bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream.
wave upon wave of demented avengers
march cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

have you heard the news?
the dogs are dead!
you better stay home
and do as you're told,
get out of the road if you want to grow old.

http://www.pinkfloyd.com

pigs on the wing (part two)

you know that i care what happens to you,
and i know that you care for me,
so i don't feel alone,
or the weight of the stone,
now that i've found somewhere safe
to bury my bone,
and any fool knows a dog needs a home,
a shelter from pigs on the wing.

http://www.pinkfloyd.com

what god wants

the priest said

god wants goodness
god wants light
god wants mayhem
god wants a clean fight
what god wants god gets
don't look so surprised
it's only dogma
the alien prophet cried
the beetle and the springbok
took the bible from it's hook
the monkey in the corner
wrote the lesson in his book
what god wants god gets god help us all
god wants peace
god wants war
god wants famine
god wants chain stores
what god wants god gets
god wants sedition
god wants sex
god wants freedom
god wants semtex
what god wants god gets
don't look so afraid
i'm only joking
the alien comic lied
the jackass and hyena
took the feather from it's hook
the monkey in the corner
wrote the joke down in his book
what god wants god gets
god wants borders
god wants crack
god wants rainfall
god wants wetbacks
what god wants god gets
god wants voodoo
god wants shrine
god wants law
god wants organized crime
god wants crusade
god wants jihad
god wants good
god wants bad
god wants dollars
god wants cents
god wants pounds shillings and pence
god wants guilders
god wants kroner
god wants swiss francs
god wants french francs
oui il veut des francs francais
god wants escudos
god wants pesetas
don't send lira
god don't want small potatoes
god wants small towns
god wants pain
god wants to clean up rock campaigns
god wants widows
god wants solutions
god wants tv
god wants contributions
what god wants god gets god help us all
god wants silver
god wants gold
god wants his secret
never to be told
god wants gigolos
god wants giraffes
god wants politics
god wants a good laugh
what god wants god gets god help us all
god wants friendship
god wants fame
god wants credit
god wants blame
god wants poverty
god wants wealth
god wants insurance
god wants to cover himself
what god wants god gets god help us all

what god wants
amused to death
roger waters

http://www.rogerwatersonline.com

to kill the child

TO KILL THE CHILD

The child lay
In the starlit night
Safe in the glow of his Donald Duck light
How strange to choose to end a life
How strange to choose to kill a child
Hoover, Blaupunkt, Nissan Jeep
Nike, Addidas, Lacoste and cheaper brands
Cadillac, Amtrak, gasoline, diesel
Our standard of living, could this be a reason
That we would choose to kill the child
That we would choose to kill the child

Allah, Jehovah, Buddah and Christ
Confucius and Kali and reds, beans and rice
Goujons of sole, ris de veau, ham hocks
Lox bagels and bones
and commandments in stone
The Bible, Koran, Shinto, Islam
Prosciutto, risotto, falafel and ham
Is it dogma, doughnuts, ridicule faith
Fear of the dark, or shame or disgrace
That we would choose to kill the child
That we would choose to kill the child

It's cold in the desert
And the space is too big
The rope is too short
And the walls are too thick
I will show you no weakness
I will mock you in song
Berate and deride you
Belittle and chide you
Beat you with sticks
And bulldoze your home
You can watch
my triumphant procession to Rome
Best seat in the house
Up there on the cross
Is it anger or envy, profit or loss
That we would choose to kill the child
That we would choose to kill the child

Take this child and hold him closely
Keep him safe from the holy reign of terror
Take this child and hold him closely
Take this child to the moral high ground
Where he can look down on the bigots
and bully boys
Slugging it out in the yard

ROGER WATERS
http://www.rogerwatersonline.com
(fyi-out of print)

WATCH ULMAN KILL ON PRIME TIME TV

WATCH ULMAN KILL
THE MESSENGER IN ME
WATCH ULMAN KILL
ON PRIME TIME TV

KEN ULMANS AMBITIOUS
KEN ULMAN HAS DREAMS
HE WANTS HIGHER OFFICE
OR SO IT SEEMS

KEN ULMAN IS SHALLOW
KEN ULMAN CAN'T LEAD
KEN ULMAN FEARS
THE MESSAGE IN ME

KEN ULMAN HAS SECRETS
THAT TORPEDO HIS DREAMS
DIRTY SEX SECRETS
HIS PRIMAL SCREAM

THE FRUITS OF HIS FAILURE
IN CONFLICT RESOLUTION
TO SILENCE THE BLOGGER
A PERMANENT SOLUTION

LACKING THE CHARACTER
TO AMELIORATE
KENS ONLY WEAPON
TO ESCALATE

KEN CO-OPTS POLICE
KEN CO-OPTS THE LAW
KEN KILLED IN PRIME TIME
AN HISTORICAL FLAW

TO EXPOSE YOUR PERVERSION
I ACCEPT MY FATE
BUT DO IT REAL SOON
I DON'T LIKE TO WAIT

WHY PAY SUCH A PRICE
I HEAR YOU SIGH
FOR PRINCIPLE I LIVE
FOR PRINCIPLE I DIE

I'M BRUSHING MY TEETH
I'M FIXING MY HAIR
FOR PRIME TIME TV
WHEN SOME OF YOU STARE

SO WATCH KEN CLOSELY
NOTHING UP HIS SLEEVE
NO PRINTS ON THE TRIGGER
BUT ON PRIME TIME TV

WATCH ULMAN KILL
THE MESSENGER YOU SEE
WATCH ULMAN KILL ME
ON PRIME TIME TV

godless bob

RAGE ON!

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the big lie

BREAKING THE RESTRAINTS FROM EIGHT YEARS OF LAYING THE GROUNDWORK.............

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