Doctor Phil: "Ur fat, ur stupid, why u here bitch."
Karen: "Why u bully me cunt"
Doctor Phil: "No u"
Audience: "clap clap clap clap clap"
Karen: "Why u bully me cunt"
Doctor Phil: "No u"
Audience: "clap clap clap clap clap"
by MeminDemon October 29, 2019
by Brent Papaleo August 16, 2007
the dickhead above got it wrong,
it breaks down into Fill (phil) My Crack In (McCracken)
he forgot the EN and the end
it breaks down into Fill (phil) My Crack In (McCracken)
he forgot the EN and the end
by shymmla June 23, 2004
The biggest betrayl to manhood the world has ever seen. He is a sell out pussy that tells women what they want to hear other than the truth. He almost always sides with the women and if not he makes fun of the people with problems to promote his own ego.
by the mushroom headed soilder December 06, 2003
by Skywalker Girl August 22, 2006
A radio personality out of LA. He does the voices of many characters. Then he proceeds to interview himself, being the character and him. If you don't know who he is, you should, it is AMAZING. BOOYEAH!
by BrettyH February 18, 2003
Phil Ochs (December 19, 1940 – April 9, 1976)was a socialist "protest" folk singer in the 1960s. He strongly opposed the war in Vietnam, and wrote a lot of songs about his opposition to war in general. He also had songs bashing racism and injustice.
Ochs hanged himself in 1976, probably due to his lack of any major success in the music industry, alcoholism, writer's block and a throat injury caused from being attacked while touring Africa. He believed this attack may have been arranged by the government.
Ochs hanged himself in 1976, probably due to his lack of any major success in the music industry, alcoholism, writer's block and a throat injury caused from being attacked while touring Africa. He believed this attack may have been arranged by the government.
Here's To The State of Mississippi
Phil Ochs
Here's to the state of Mississippi,
For Underheath her borders, the devil draws no lines,
If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find.
Whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes,
The calender is lyin' when it reads the present time.
Whoa here's to the land you've torn out the heart of,
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of!
Here's to the people of Mississippi
Who say the folks up north, they just don't understand
And they tremble in their shadows at the thunder of the Klan
The sweating of their souls can't wash the blood from off their hands
They smile and shrug their shoulders at the murder of a man
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
Phil Ochs
Here's to the state of Mississippi,
For Underheath her borders, the devil draws no lines,
If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find.
Whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes,
The calender is lyin' when it reads the present time.
Whoa here's to the land you've torn out the heart of,
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of!
Here's to the people of Mississippi
Who say the folks up north, they just don't understand
And they tremble in their shadows at the thunder of the Klan
The sweating of their souls can't wash the blood from off their hands
They smile and shrug their shoulders at the murder of a man
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
by Abbyiscool February 22, 2006