Plot
Aspiring young comedian Hepi rides a moped and sleeps in cars left at a garage for repair. He joins a group of older but equally bad comedians trying to capture and sell their art on videotape. Hepi charms a girl working in the Zoological Museum with his imitations of bird sounds. Alienated look at the frustrations of show business, as presented by a cast of popular Finnish TV comedians with their absurd dialogue and eccentric inside jokes.
Keywords: comedian, self-parody, show-business, television-industry
Rape is a type of sexual assault usually involving sexual intercourse, which is initiated by one or more persons against another person without that person's consent. A person who commits an act of rape is known as a rapist. The act may be carried out by physical force, coercion, abuse of authority or with a person who is incapable of valid consent. The term is most often defined in criminal law.
Internationally, the incidence of rapes recorded by the police during 2008 varied between 0.1 in Egypt per 100,000 people and 91.6 per 100,000 people in Lesotho with 4.9 per 100,000 people in Lithuania as the median. According to the American Medical Association (1995), sexual violence, and rape in particular, is considered the most under-reported violent crime. The rate of reporting, prosecution and convictions for rape varies considerably in different jurisdictions. The U.S. Bureau of Justice Statistics (1999) estimated that 91% of U.S. rape victims are female and 9% are male, with 99% of the offenders being male. Rape by strangers is usually less common than rape by persons the victim knows, and several studies argue that male-male and female-female prison rape are quite common and may be the least reported forms of rape.
Thomas DeCarlo Callaway (born May 30, 1974), better known by his stage name Cee Lo Green, is an American singer-songwriter, rapper, record producer and actor. Originally came to prominence as a member of the southern hip hop group Goodie Mob, later launching a critically acclaimed solo career and forming Gnarls Barkley with DJ Danger Mouse.
Internationally, Cee Lo is best known for his hip hop work, his most popular was Gnarls Barkley's 2006 worldwide hit "Crazy", which reached number one in various singles charts worldwide, including the UK. In the United States, "Crazy" reached number two on the Billboard Hot 100. Parent album St. Elsewhere was also a hit, reaching number one on the UK Albums Chart and number four on the US Billboard 200 album charts. Gnarls Barkley's second album, The Odd Couple (2008), was less successful and missed the top ten in both the UK and U.S., where it charted at number 12 in the U.S. and 18 in the UK.
In 2010, Cee Lo took a break from recording with Gnarls Barkley and released the single "F**k You!" on August 19 as a solo recording artist. The song was an instant hit, with the radio-edit version "Forget You" reaching the top spot in the UK and the Netherlands and charted at number two on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100. The parent album, The Lady Killer (2010) saw similar success, peaking within the top five of the UK Albums Chart and debuting within the top ten on the Billboard 200 album charts, and received a Gold certification from the BPI in the UK shortly after its release. His second single "It's OK" was a hit in Europe and the third single, "Bright Lights Bigger City" has also seen similar charting success. Cee Lo is also currently a vocal coach on the NBC reality talent show The Voice with Adam Levine, Christina Aguilera, and Blake Shelton.
Francisco Javier Bautista, Jr. (born December 7, 1975), better known by his stage name Frankie J, is a Mexican singer and former member of the musical group Kumbia Kings.
Born in Tijuana, he grew up in San Diego and became a freestyle artist under the stage name Frankie Boy in the late 1990s. After his debut freestyle album was shelved, he joined Kumbia Kings. Frankie J's solo debut album, What's a Man to Do, was released in 2003, followed by some more English and Spanish language albums.
Bautista was born in Tijuana, Mexico and raised in San Diego, California from the age of 2, after his uncle brought him and his siblings to the United States. He grew up listening to both traditional Latin music as well as American urban music. He attended Southwest Senior High School in San Diego. He later began to develop more interest in singing, with the encouragement of his family. At high school age, he began participating in talent shows and performing at school functions.
In 1997, Bautista signed with the now defunct Hola Recordings, the brainchild of dance music legend and producer Jellybean Benitez. At the time he was a freestyle artist known as Frankie Boy and his music was released on 3 Maximum Freestyle compilations but his solo CD was shelved before release.
I am singin' in a rain
I am singin' in a rain
What a glorious feelin'
And I am happy again
Well, he searched through his love like a thief on the run
He searched through his face to see the guilt water run
But he's fresh out of tears and nobody has come
And justice has got to be done
Oh moon in the city stay open and clear
For his vision ain't good and his mind's disappeared
Get along mother nature, they spat at your son
So justice has got to be done
And beauty is lying alone in the park
The friend has gone bowling in the alleys so dark
Where's her knight in white Armour who rides a chrome Ford
Justice would seem to be bored
Justice would seem to be bored
A knife full of life penetrated the bait
While he thinks 'o the sister and the mother that he hates
And he thinks he'll get off 'cos he's sick, rich, and stoned
Justice was made to be honed
And justice was made to be honed
And his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smile
'N he's lying all the lies of the lies in exile
While she's dying of grief, he's defending his brief
And justice would seem to be cheap
And justice would seem to be cheap
Well I've searched through the falling and I searched through the failed
I've searched through the jury, the judge and the jailed
Sleeping beauty is dead, no use pricking her thumb
Justice has got to be done
Yeah, justice has got to be done
Justice, just is
Justice, just is
Justice, just is
When a girl who never lies
Start spilling from her eyes
You better listen in respect
Could be the worse one yet
And the girl who've never done
Other people any wrong
Revenge what he did
From what she said, and all you know,
Don't turn the cheek
He can't escape - revenge revenge
Is all you can bring - is all you can
You need to take a life
When no means no
And the barrier broken
Your time to heal
All the pain - don't throw it away
And the pig will scream
Carry out the plan
You shouldn't go
Where has been denied
And the barrier broken
The time will tell
Do I let you live
Selection, perversion, infection
Violation, elevation, desecration
Bleed on me
I've taken all your trust in me
and thrown it away
Plead for me
I've stained your pride
But you still want me to stay
I'll pick you up and throw you down
Shove your face into the ground
I'll make you sick and make you crawl
Walk, run, fall
Rape
Bleed on me
Painless injection of apathy
Needing me
Comedy of the tragedy
I'll break you in and break you down
Watch you fade without a sound
I'll make you sick and make you crawl
Walk, run, fall
There's something real
I know you feel it
Do you feel it?
I have a secret
You must embrace it
You'll have to face it
I'll tell the truth
You know you like it
I know you'll love it
You know it's time
The seed was planted
Bleed on me....BITCH
Rape
Bleed on me
I've taken all your trust in me
and thrown it away
Plead for me
I've stained your pride
But you still want me to stay
I'll pick you up and throw you down
Shove your face into the ground
I'll make you sick and make you crawl
Walk, run, fall
When a girl who never lies
Start spilling from her eyes
You better listen in respect
Could be the worst one yet
And this girl who've never done
Other people any wrong
Are led to her defeat
Revenge what he did
From what she said, and all you know,
Don't turn the cheek
He can't escape - revenge, revenge
Is all you can bring, - is all you can
You need to take a life
When no means no
And the barrier broken
Your time to heal
All the pain - don't throw it away
And the pig will scream
Carry out the plan
You shouldn't go
Where has been denied
And the barrier broken
The time will tell
Do I let you live
I'm obsessed with multiple nude photographs
Of the beat in my room on the wall
Ponderin' the verses, fondlin' my balls and
Witness a nigga who will take rap and chase it
Through unoccupied dimly lit staircases and rape it
Grab the drums by the waistline
I snatch the kick, kick the snares and sodomize the bass line
Never waste time, I give the verse rabies
Cum on the chorus, tell the hook to swallow my babies
Maybe I might switch, let the witch live
The original plan was to kill the bitch on the bridge
Ditch the body parts off somewhere near the crescendo
When my innuendos elapse, my mental window attacks
The instrumental elapses
Perhaps that's the only reason that I spared her life
You could solo my fuckin' vocals and I still get trife
Slice the rhythm, disfigure the face of the groove
For any fader that flies or knobs or button that moves
Consider this, the loops are similar to clitorises exposed
On your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of sin
That doesn't end 'til I stop fuckin'
A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right
They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right
They ain't fuckin' it like me
Yes, yes
She had the nerve to take the case to court
Knowin' I rape for sport, took the stand cryin'
Denyin' her whole involvement lyin'
Why would an ex-cop lie in a sex shop, fly linen down grinnin'
With my coat over my shoulder sittin'
Browsin' pornography, the stenographer smilin'
The whole time while jottin' verbal photography
Her eyes mahogany, I flashed to a photo in my mind of a body
Bludgeoned with slashed arteries
Pardon me, back to the case, slap in the face
Examinin' the jury similar to crackin' a safe
What happens to bass? It was anistic, I would inhale eighths
Sniff that, sat her ass all over my face to taste it
To hell with 1980 remixes, fuck disco
Turned on the 3000, stuck my dick where the disc go
Yokonaz, ripped the sexy MPC 60, buyin' a ticket to hell
Verbally dickin' the 12 down, sound shitty
I knew she used to be gritty
Too many impotent emcees in this God forsaken city
Ain't fuckin' her right, ain't fuckin' her right
Ain't fuckin' her like me
Consider this
(What?)
Loops are similar to clitorises exposed
On your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of sin
That doesn't end 'til I stop fuckin'
A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right
They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right
They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right
It's late at night I broke into your house
Your all tied up with my cock in your mouth
Tell me whore, how does it feel?
I'm in your ass and hard as steel
Your mind is lost, your body is raped
My perverse insanity drive to ravage, violate
There's no way out / There is no escape
Your victim to utter fucking rape!
How you wonder where your children are
Don't worry their watching getting psychologically scarred
I bet you wish your husband was here
He'd only look into my eyes and run in fear
The bastard we conceive I won't be his father
And when I'm through with you I'll have your daughter
There's no way out / There is no escape
Your victim to utter fucking rape!
Forever etched in your mind... this horrible scene
If not in reality... I haunt your dreams
Yours and your daughter's innocence... is forever lost
When you crossed the line... you paid the cost
Now I can only laugh... about your situation
Your grief and suffering... my satisfaction!
Now as I sit here in my cell
Ready to unleash my perverse Hell
Upon the woman who I obsess
Eternally, I'll be lusting for her flesh!
Lusting for her flesh!
Listen
Plague rats
You lice, you leeches
You can no longer coast
This media mind-rape
Has ravaged unchecked
Wake up
Wake the fuck up parasites
You could have been
But you're nothing
A fucking mixed breed
Lazy fucking junk
Just white noise in silence
You are empty and null
Symptom of
A counterfeit generation
Listen
You addicts, junkies, slaves
This cult of submission is
Rusting your minds
Your failing is
Your binary reason
On/off/black/white
Wake up
Choke it all down
Keep those eyes open
Accept every little bit
Choke it all down
Pretend you wanted this
You want an answer?
The answer is
[word obscured]
You want a savior?
Try checking in the ad break
You want redemption?
You want a meaning?
You want an answer?
The answer is
[word obscured]
Listen
You zeros, nothings, voids
Your sullied heart beats on a sleeve smeared with dirt
This cancer culture
Is beaten and sick
This coma culture
Has a rotten
Core
In an empty
Concrete room
Vision
Flickers
but i'm not a good swimmer
i don't know how long i'll hold out
you, you are like a little boat sailing on my course
i'm sorry but i need you to save me
so i must use you, i must mount you
The Sea Is Rising Now
I Can't Hold Out Long
Baby
The Wind Is Blowing Hard
Take My Shaking Hands
Nothing More To Fear Baby
Action Must Be Taken
There's No Other Way
There's No Other Time
To Wait, Baby
I'm Getting On You Baby
rape has happened
But Your Boat Is Sinking Now
With Me
Legs And Arms Are Cold
Shore, I Don't See Any Shore