30 Days

Cast

• Morgan Spurlock
• Alexandra Jamieson
• Ted Kennedy
• Aysha Akhtar
• Ari Neil Solomon
• Lindsay Rajt
• Zach Ekermeyer
• Stacey Kelley
• Caitlin Spurlock
• Scott Hogsett
• Eloise Crockett
• Sherron Mills
• Lola Davis
• Bill Pullen
• Lorri Bauston
• Tracy Shores
• Michael Shores
• Karl Dennison
• Ann Marie Warren
• Meggan Anderson
• Carol Ferris
• Jules Cobb
• Lance Bruce
• Vickie Pancake
• Nick D'Angelo

• Season 1
• Episode 1: Minimum Wage
  Columbus, Ohio, USA...
• Episode 2: Anti-Aging
  11400 Olympic Boulevard, West Los Angeles, Los Angeles, California, USA...
• Episode 3: Muslims and America
  Charleston, West Virginia, USA...
• Episode 4: Straight Man in a Gay World
  Production Sound Mixer Gary Wayne Allison was asked to fill in as Ryan Hickmott's friend driving him...
• Episode 5: Off the Grid
  USA:13 July 2005...
• Episode 6: Binge Drinking Mom
  USA:20 July 2005...
• Season 2
• Episode 1: Immigration
  USA:26 July 2006...
• Episode 2: Outsourcing
  USA:2 August 2006...
• Episode 3: Christian/Atheist
  USA:9 August 2006...
• Episode 4: New Age
  USA:16 August 2006...
• Episode 5: Abortion
  USA:23 August 2006...
• Episode 6: Jail
  USA:30 August 2006...
• Season 3
• Episode 1: Working in a Coal Mine
  USA:3 June 2008...
• Episode 2: 30 Days in a Wheelchair
  USA:10 June 2008...
• Episode 3: Animal Rights
  USA:17 June 2008...
• Episode 4: Same Sex Parenting
  USA:24 June 2008...
• Episode 5: Gun Nation
  USA:1 July 2008...
• Episode 6: Life on an Indian Reservation
  USA:8 July 2008...

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 30 Days - Run-D.M.C.
• 30 Days - Never Shout Never
• 30 Days - Jimmie's Chicken Shack
• 30 Days - Akinyele
• 30 Days - Rainmakers
• 30 Days - Chuck Berry

Heard that they said that it's rainin men
But the offer that I make, it won't be made again
You don't have to write, you don't have to call
It's a one-time offer for nothing at all
And there's no red tape, I don't make it hard
You don't need cash money or a Master Card
I got easy terms, and a lay-away
But I need a quick decision, and I need it today
And if you find that you don't like my ways
Well, you can send me back in 30 days
Now have you ever seen a man with a guarantee?
Well you're lookin at him now, cause the man is me
And if you don't believe all the things I say
I'm certified 'prime' by the USDA
Now the name that I use is DJ Run
And I'm a fast-talkin slow-walkin number one
And if you don't believe all the words I say
Then you're a natural born fool who's got to be that way
I got a 50 rating and a 50 share
Every minute, every hour that I'm on the air
And when I come to town, I'm on a big marquee
It says (DJ Run) and me, D.M.C.
And if you find that you don't like my ways
Well, you can send me back in 30 days
A good job and lots of money might not be enough
And to satisfy your needs it may be rough
But I take some care and treat you nice
And if it ain't sufficient once, I cold work it out twice
And if you find that you don't like my ways
Well, you can send me back in 30 days
I'm gonna give you everything that you ever need
If you need a pint of blood, then I'll even bleed
If you're lookin for a car, I will buy you two
And if you're lookin for a pet, I'll buy a kangaroo
If you need a vacation, we can fly the world
And you'll know I'll never look at another girl
I'm a single-minded man, and my mind is set
You're the lady of the '80s that I'm gonna get
And if you find you don't like my ways

30 days till Christmas
And all I know is I'm not quite ready
To let go of this past year
I have so much to show
One more month in all I need
Is a sign from you that you think of me
If you don't then please just say so
'Cause all I do is think of you
And it's wearing me out, it's wearing me down
This holiday is nothing but frowns for me
But I've got a gift, you see
I'm making a list, hell, I'll check it twice
Of all the things you've done in my life
Then I'll send it your way so you see why I love you
Who would've thought that someone like me
Could've fallen in love so easily?
I know that you know that I know what I want
I know I can't have it but give it a thought
I know that it sounds crazy, baby
But all I do is think of you
It's wearing me out, it's wearing me down
This holiday is nothing but frowns for me
But I've got a gift, you see
I'm making a list, hell, I'll check it twice
Of all the things you've done in my life
Then I'll send it your way so you see why I love
Everything you through my way
I know it's hard to say but it's a crying shame
That I came all this way with so much to say
But all that came out was happy holiday
A home cooked meal and a nice warm bed
Somebody to love, a place to lay my head
But I got 30 days and I'ma make them count
'Cause I can't call it Christmas

If I don't kid myself
If I don't care about a thing
Would I be light enough to fly?
And if I just rid myself
The weight of memories and doubts
Would I be light enough to fly?
And if the world was flat
Would you jump off?
I think I'd float down like a feather
She lights the stars in the sky
You know, angels can see them clear
Through foul weather
And when the race ends
Will we all fall down
Safe and sound?
For 30 days
As she wakes up
And I'm caught starin' again, she asks me
"What did you dream?"
I haven't stopped
And isn't this part of it, as we lay rivers
Where once were streams?
And when the race ends
Will we all fall down
Safe and sound?
If we lost our way
Would we trade it now for the way we found
The ground and how?
30 days
30 days, without the sun for 30 days
30 days, just a little scared of what we might become
And we're home when we're together
Home when we're together
We are home when we're together, home when we're together

I never did time, committed mad crime
Only paid rhymes, but now niggaz drop dimes
Harmonizin on a homicide rap
Singin in the precinct, tryin to catch an R&B; contract
Now they hit me with a one to THREE, personal-LY
conspira-CY, it don't mean shit to ME
The time will go fast, because I'm true blue
On the DL, back home, I got a stash for Ma Duke
I stack razor blades in my shoe
Niggaz threaten to kill the Ak, if I ever come through
And I'm doin 30 more days, in this steel cage
Locked down with men that go both ways
But gays ain't gon' grease me
My razor blade say O.P.P., niggaz in P.C. gon' know me
I'm not the everyday herb
Actions speak louder than words, so step to the verb
Fuck a pro-noun, I get down for my crown
Pass the three-pound, show it to King Clown, and watch him lounge
You know the whole PHASE
I'm about to go through the government's MAZE
in about 30 days
You know my name, no shame in my game
Best to fly the kid champagne from Spain
About to go in, to push a BID, for wrongs I done DID
Goin away party at the CRIB
Me and my friends gonna get together
I didn't think jail could ever, I learned to never say never
but now we just gonna party.. party..
Shit, fiesta.. for-ever..
Gun ? up on my floor
All my peeps know they got to keep they damn guns at the door
Don't wanna get hit, with a bullet, meanin a year time in jail
if you can't, comprehend, with the slang friend
All you do, don't act like nuts
It don't make no sense for the whole crew, to get locked up
Bad enough I have to go in yo
But when the shit hit the fan, debris' gotta blow
Windy days, but ain't nothin changed but the weather
While I'm locked down, the thugs'll write me no love letters
That's for queers, couple of years
later gator, but hold all them crocodile tears
Because it ain't like I'm dyin
You see I'm not marked for death, so stop the bloodclot cryin
This ain't The Wizard of Oz where I can tap my heels and go for it
I take it slow, cause I'll be home before you know it
I'm comin through like X-rays
in approximately, the next 30 days
But if you think I'm tryin to skip town
You best to purchase a hearing aid and ask yourself how that sound
I'm not tryin to jump bail, cause that's the dough
that I'ma use to flip up the new connects, that I meet in jail
Politicians they all know dis
Every now and then they visit a snitch, who helped em get rich
Yeah part of the government's plan
Lock down the man who stack grands, put him in the hand of Uncle Sam
This the stuff, you can't trust for 30 days
I'm on a bus with niggaz that fuss over tight handcuffs
And while I'm inside, I take in stride
Livin in prison, stool pigeons know that time don't fly
Days go by, night gets darker, but I'm a New York
Whalin on your ass like Orca
Not the Avon Lady, stay up out my face
It only take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new case
You get done in different ways
I'm headed for the cage
within the next 30 days

Thirty days has September,
April, June and County Jails.
Thirty days, maybe, I can remember
Just where I went wrong.
Just where I failed.
Warden Love, he locked me up
And he threw away the key.
And sentenced me to
Heavy thinking for thirty days.
Thirty Days.
There was a time when
I did believe that
I could recall every
Day that I had lived.
But then that joyride,
became I landslide
And I got buried
Alive in here.
I used to wake up
And face each moring.
Time was nothing
I'd ever want to kill.
But now the first day
Of every month is
Another paycheck
And a bunch of bills.
For thirty days,
I am a prisoner.
In thirty days,
I'm an escapee.
For I shall tunnel
out of all this trouble.
I shall be free in thirty days.
Well, its been a bad month my friend.
And last month was not so hot either.
The wind got knocked out of my life
And I don't want to fight.
I just want a breather.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Ah huh.
Wa huh.
Waa huh.
So God created
The Earth And Heaven
In only seven
Days they say.
And on that seventh
Day he rested,
But I heard it
Another way.
I heard that he got
Drunk and lonely,
Create Trouble,
Left town alone.
Each thirty days he
Shoots out the full moon,
Just to remind us,
We're on our own.
Thirty days has September,
And I could use a day or two.
For life's a mystery,
I shall remember.
Without a clue for thirty days.
For life's a mystery,
I shall remember.
For Thirty days, thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.
Thirty days.

I'm gonna give you thirty days to get back home
I done talked to the gypsey woman on the telephone
She gonna send out a world wide hoodoo
that'll be the very thing that'll suit ya
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days (thirty days!)
Oh thirty days (thirty days!)
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Gonna send out a world wide hoodoo
that'll be the very thing that'll suit ya
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days.
I done talked to the judge in private early this morning
And he took me to the sheriff's office to sign a warning (warrant?)
Gonna put a false charge again ya (against ya)
That'll be the very thing that'll send ya
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days (thirty days)
Oh thirty days (thirty days)
Baby I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Gonna put a false charge again ya
that'll be the very thing that'll send ya
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
If I don't get no satisfaction from the judge
I'm gonna take it to the FBI and voice my grudge
If they don't give me no consolation
I'm gonna take it to the United Nations
I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh Thirty Days! (thirty days)
Oh Thirty Days! (thirty days)
Babe I'm gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
You don't give me no consolation
I'm gonna take it to the United Nations