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Bill: National Anthem

Details

Submitted by[?]: TSDRP

Status[?]: passed

Votes: This bill asks for an amendement to the Constitution. It will require two-thirds of the legislature to vote in favor. This bill will not pass any sooner than the deadline.

Voting deadline: May 3368

Description[?]:

the tune: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCKfZcPObKE

the english translation:


Moon is slowly rising, and the town is drowsing,
But the crooks are meeting in the night,
We're the Urkagani, mean and tough and scrawny,
For our kind of deeds we need no light.

Our chief she is a looker, goes by the name of Murka,
Crafty and audacious as a guy,
Even the toughest bosser knows better than to cross her,
While we rob and steal and eye her on the sly.

All at once we're wound up, there's a police roundup,
Lot of us get chucked into the can,
How'd they come to raid us? Which one has betrayed us?
Who's the stoolie that tipped off the Man?

First things first, I'm thinkin', let's do a little drinkin',
We drop in the Shikarni restaurant,
There sits Murka chatting, and so gently patting
A police agent's hand ---- what more d'you want?

Down in that dark alley where we used to dally,
Back in that tiny cul-de-sac,
Okay, this is it, man, who will be our hitman
To go and take down Murka in this whack?

Hello, darling Murka, hello, you little smirker,
Hello, darling Murka, aren't you sly?
You're the damned impostor, you're the double crosser,
You've betrayed our gang, I wonder why.

Murka, I don't get it, how'd you come to let it
Happen? Damn, I dressed you like a queen,
Wedding ring and bracelets, sexy skirts and jackets,
What kind of gold-digger have you been?

You used to wear revolting galoshes that were molting,
You carried a bucket in your hand,
I gave you black market high heels like a starlet,
Patent leather, of the Bolshoi brand.

Now, my darling Murka, now, you little shirker,
You've been such a mistress of disguise,
You have plowed us under, it's your final blunder,
Here's a bullet right between your eyes.

The black raven's dying, and my heart is crying,
And my thoughts are screaming in my head,
In this very alley where we used to dally,
Murka lies all crumpled, cold and dead.

Murka, there you're lying, take your sweet time dying,
In that lousy trenchcoat like a sack,
There's our darling bleeding, not what we were needing,
Off we go, not even looking back.

Proposals

Debate

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Voting

Vote Seats
yes
  

Total Seats: 391

no
 

Total Seats: 59

abstain

    Total Seats: 0


    Random fact: RP laws follow the same passing rules as in-game variable laws. Laws that are not of a constitutional nature require a simple majority "Yes" vote from active parties currently holding seats. Laws that are of a constitutional nature require a 2/3 majority "Yes" vote from active parties currently holding seats. RP laws may be abolished a simple majority vote this applies to ANY RP law.

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