A politician, political leader, or political figure (from Greek "polis") is someone who is involved in influencing public policy and decision making. This includes people who hold decision-making positions in government, and people who seek those positions, whether by means of election, inheritance, coup d'état, appointment, electoral fraud, conquest, divine right, or other means. Politics is not limited to governance through public office. Political offices may also be held in corporations, and other entities that are governed by self-defined political processes.
Public choice theory involves the use of modern economic tools to study problems that are traditionally in the province of political science. (A more general term is "political economy", an earlier name for "economics" that evokes its practical and theoretical origins but should not be mistaken for the Marxian use of the same term.)
In particular, it studies the behavior of voters, politicians, and government officials as (mostly) self-interested agents and their interactions in the social system either as such or under alternative constitutional rules. These can be represented a number of ways, including standard constrained utility maximization, game theory, or decision theory. Public choice analysis has roots in positive analysis ("what is") but is often used for normative purposes ("what ought to be"), to identify a problem or suggest how a system could be improved by changes in constitutional rules. A key formulation of public choice theory is in terms of rational choice, the agent-based proportioning of scarce means to given ends. An overlapping formulation with a different focus is positive political theory. Another related field is social choice theory.
Regina Ilyinichna Spektor (Russian: Реги́нa Ильи́нична Спе́ктор, IPA: [rʲɪˈɡʲinə ˈspʲɛktər], English: /rɨˈdʒiːnə ˈspɛktər/; born February 18, 1980) is an American singer-songwriter and pianist. Her music is associated with the anti-folk scene centered in New York City's East Village.
Spektor was born in Moscow, Soviet Union in 1980 to a musical Russian Jewish family. Her father, Ilya Spektor, is a photographer and amateur violinist. Her mother, Bella Spektor, was a music professor in a Soviet college of music and now teaches at a public elementary school in Mount Vernon, New York. She has a brother Barry (Bear), who was featured in track 7, "* * *", or "Whisper", of her 2004 album, Soviet Kitsch.
She learned how to play piano by practising on a Petrof upright that was given to her mother by her grandfather. She was also exposed to the music of rock and roll bands such as The Beatles, Queen, and The Moody Blues by her father, who obtained such recordings in Eastern Europe and traded cassettes with friends in the Soviet Union. The family left the Soviet Union in 1989, when Regina was nine and a half, during the period of Perestroika, when Soviet citizens were permitted to emigrate. Regina had to leave her piano behind. The seriousness of her piano studies led her parents to consider not leaving the USSR, but they finally decided to emigrate, due to the ethnic and political discrimination that Jews faced. Spektor is fluent in Russian and reads Hebrew, and has since paid tribute to her Russian heritage, quoting the poem February by the Russian poet Boris Pasternak in her song Après Moi, and stating “I’m very connected to the language and the culture.”
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Thirupathisamy (Srikanth) is an investigative journalist in a Tamil weekly. He goes hammer and tongs in exposing the evil men through his pen. During one such instance, he purposely commits a small crime to land in prison. He studies the situation there and brings to light the corrupt practices and darker side of lives in prisons through his article. Eventually the expose results in the dismissal of a Minister and the jail superintendent. In the meantime, Thiru comes across Indhu (Sonia Agarwal), a college student. Both fall in love. She admires his honest ways. One fateful day she gets kidnapped and a clueless Thiru runs around in search of her. He gets an anonymous phone call informing him that the caller has kidnapped her. There begins a cat and mouse game. Did Thiru trace his lover and settle score with the kidnapper forms the climax.
Plot
A Filipino worker is on the death row for killing his employer. Because of a lady reporter who is bent on doing a full story about him, government officials are now trying to help him. But Fidel insisted that he killed his employer on purpose. Vega learned about his past- a boy-next-door type of person who grew up with a loving family. His profile doesn't fit the picture of a killer. Sister Lourdes, the Filipino nun who visits Fidel regularly wants to know the truth too. But can she handle the truth?
Keywords: character-name-in-title, one-word-title
How far would a man go to defend his dignity?
Plot
Running a restaurant in Punjab, idealist Canadian Simran, who resides with her spinster aunt, Harsimran, has four admirers, namely: Smeep Kang - who was fired from his last job, and is unemployed; Goldie Kakkad - who has been warned by the local police to not go near any female Non-Resident Indian; Jaswinder Bhalla - who can charm any woman; and wealthy industrialist, Ratan Singh Tata. Hilarious chaos results as each of the four turn on their respective charms to woo, wed, and immigrate to Canada.
One of You
Is it the Message or the Messenger?
Francesca 'Frankie' Humphries: So what did you say?::Hazel Perez: Bad news. You're Uncle Boris died, but it was a lovely funeral and you gave a toutching eulogy.::Francesca 'Frankie' Humphries: Hazel, I don't even haave an Uncle Boris!::Hazel Perez: Not any more you don't. [both girls laugh]
Coach Anhault: Uhmm, Radish and Frankie, you guys come with me.::Rajiv, Pup: It's Rajiv!::Coach Anhault: Rashnish, Grounder!
Plot
Kate and Sharon kill a man in self defense and are framed by the justice system. They are put in prison and forced into prostitution. With the help of their defense attorney, they devise a plan to bust out of prison and hopefully expose the group of corrupt politicians, judges, lawyers, etc. who put them there in the first place.
Keywords: bare-breasts, corrupt-official, corruption, cult-film, execution, exploitation, female-frontal-nudity, female-nudity, female-rear-nudity, fighting
Locked Up and Abused by the System!
They were framed for murder and now, they're forced into prostitution....
George Delvin: Get rid of your pity and compassion for the guilty!
Well papa always told me that I'd be something in life
Somebody famous someone who would make changes like
A superstar actor or maybe a musician
A diplomat a scholar or maybe a politician then
Hmmm, a politician then
I could go to college get knowledge and make connections
Volunteer with the city and sit in on senate sessions and
Watch how they do what they do when they do it
So I could do what they do and pursue it
For the fame and popularity
For the money the perks the privileges and not for giving charity
Maybe even initiate into the secret social collective
So I could be respected
And dangle the string for the puppets to dance when I say
Talk when I say, walk when I say
Let they children cry while my little one's play
Let my parents live nice while theirs wither away
Let them work through the night while I relax all day
Uh huh, that's the way that I envision it to be
A politician it would be so infinitely lovely
Can no one get above me when I finally have the power
I could change they brain patterns with malathion showers
And transmitting low wave frequency emissions
Damn I can't wait for the day that I could be a politician
Damn I can't wait for the day that I could be a politician
Damn I can't wait for the day that I could be a politician
P-O- they abusing the poor
L-I- and they using they lies
T-I-C- and it's ticking me off
I-A-N- I and I against them
Okay first of all there's too many poor people
Too many people sleeping on the streets,
We need to do something 'bout this
All of the ones with dark skin, kill them all first
But make it discrete, put something in the free food they eat
And the projects, we need to renovate those locations
Find some corporations see if they can make some donations
To sponsor eradication of the lower class citizen
If they don't go on they own we'll have to end up killing them
But even better let's just make them dumber than shit
So they can take the jobs that no one else is dumb enough to get
Because they obviously worthless to us look at how they live
They don't contribute to society they got nothing to give
I mean look at the kids from the suburbs
They nice and respectful and have good families
And they earn good salaries
But these hood rats, they ain't no good matter of fact
Well, matter of fact let's just kill'em
Ship the guns into the middle of the ghetto
Along with some crack and when finally the dust settle
We'll have gotten rid of the worst and rest will have to listen
That's the mission, I can't wait to be a politician
Don't worry about a damn thing
Just let me pull on this damn string and make it all good
Yeah right, all good for me and mines though
Forget about the people yeah it's better if they blind
So they can't get in my business of passing these weak bills
And getting my cheap thrills on society's ills
Because for reals, I ain't even the real problem
The problem is minority kids and all the violence
The problem is the government haters that be defying us
The problem is the citizenry is always denying us
So what'd you expect from a redneck politician
Other than to go for self and follow a solo mission
'Cause don't nobody give a damn anyway, anyhow
Anywhere, any who, any when, any now
Low brow tactics to split the classes apart
So the poor peoples asses is assed out from the start
Now don't tell me that we politicians don't have a heart
I just gave up a thousand dollars to make beautiful parks
In my neighborhood, I'm telling you I'm doing my part
Forget the hood though it's better if they stay in the dark
'Cause don't nobody wanna see the dirty streets and dirty people
Now ask me again if all men were created equal
Nobody wants to see the dirty streets and people
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I want to just show you what my politics are
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach
I support the left though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
I support the left though I'm leaning to the right
But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
People come to me for explanations
Don't understand what they say
This is the age of intuition
Things look a little different every day
I have a little trouble to keep from getting angry with the world
But I feel a little better whenever I say to myself
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong, ooh yeah
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong, oh
I know when I'm right and I know when I'm wrong
And I know because I can feel it, that's how I get along
Here he comes the politician
Here he comes, watch it
Now do you think, propose a whipping
Or do you claim that I don't know law
Well the book don't talk about no tripping
And the book don't talk about no war
I have a little trouble to keep from getting angry with the world
But I feel a little stronger when I say to myself
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong, ooh
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong, ooh
I know when I'm right and I know when I'm wrong
And I know because I can feel it, that's how I get along
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong
And I know when I'm right and I know when I'm wrong
I know when I'm right, I know when I'm wrong
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I wanna just show you what my politics are.
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach.
I support the left, tho' I'm leanin', leanin' to the right
I support the left, tho' I'm leanin' to the right
But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I wanna just show you what my politics are.
Hey, hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I wanna just show you what my politics are.
I support the left, tho' I'm leanin'to the right
I support the left, tho' I'm leanin' to the right
But I'm just not there when, when it's coming to a fight.
Political man and I practice what I preach
Political man and I practice what I preach
But I'm just not there, when you're in my reach.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I wanna just show you what my politics are.
Hey, hey, hey
Come along and say you will,
Be the one to change the meaning
Of the writing on the wall
The lonely politician
is lying in the hall.
Come along and say you can,
Be the one to take this feeling,
I'll never understand,
Why walk around the center
With a nail through your hand?
It's another way to run,
It's a lonely weekend
And what have you done?
You know you got
a reason to run, babe
You know you got
a reason to hide, babe
Come along and say you will,
Be the one to change the meaning
Of the writing on the wall
The lonely politician
is lying in the hall.
It's another way to run,
It's a lonely weekend
And what have you done?
You know you got
a reason to run, babe
You know you got
a reason to hide, babe.
Come along and say you can,
Be the one to take this feeling,
I'll never understand,
Why walk around the center
By jack bruce and pete brown
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
I want to just show you what my politics are.
I’m a political man and I practice what I preach.
I’m a political man and I practice what I preach.
So don’t deny me baby, not while you’re in my reach.
I support the left, though I’m leaning, leaning to the right.
I support the left, though I’m leaning to the right.
But I’m just not there when it’s coming to a fight.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
I want to just show you what my politics are.
Why should we trust in politicians
Why should we vote in their elections?
When then there is no place for we
Chorus
Mr. politician please don't deceive us.
Mr. politician you're there to relieve us.
Just how can we tell, mister,
When to believe in you.
Oh won't you tell me oh who we're lookin' out for?
Mr. politician could be perfect but people it's doubtful.
We want a leader who'll fight for the people.
We want somebody to take us to the steeple.
We'd like to point him out to you people,
But don't look now.
Chorus
We want a leader of the people,
We want him honest, not deceitful.
We want an angel in the public eye,
And we won't give it up lord until we die.
Lil Wayne ( verse 1)
I get that money thats my top commitment, ya'll niggaz just talking ya'll politicians but let me get slick real quick like rick without the patch on my eye take a patch out the sky cause i'm fly i say that alot and imma keep on thousand dollar jeans on nigga keep goin keep walkin peace home they won't find me in my beach home, im outta reach home,i gotta speach for em,umm fuck them and whoever know em 1. Im stepping in the convertible with a nasty ass virgo she feel my gangsta i ain't even half a game memba, but that came natural sorta like magical how i disappear when i dip in the bathroom but i be back soon fucking with theme racoons like Jackie Bruson on his Honey Moon. Wad up few.
(verse 2)
I cooked up crack in the pot I piss in, yall niggas just talkin yall politicians, with the wind against my back I defend any attack by any way im in in fact Haah, and its like that mY impact so hard if i Die i probably bounce right back, i walk around with a mice trap, niggas with cheese dont like rats and despite that i been around a few gold fish, im still a shark out the ocean, I wheel the fuck out the 0-6-4, sit low like im 4-6 left arm so stiff yall dont know shit about this stuntin business, im about to teach that to all of my bitches, but back to the business, give a motherfucka so much coke they probably have problems with they kidney's
(verse 3)
They got hater's out there but i'm optimistic, ya'll niggaz just talkin ya'll politicians, i'm walkin what im talkin and sprayin what im saying and i'm stepping what im rEppin imma bout what i shout boy the loudest mouth of the south boy, i'm from the dirty dirty you can't get me out my shout boy. I gotta money clip, im like what for i told ho's that they can't hold that, i stick it in her back pocket make her butt large and pull her seven jeans she like fuck draws, I'm like fuck yea but she thought i was ignorant approached her like a gentleman her friends tryin to get with him but i already been with them, they all act the same i fuck them all man they like synonyms i like dividends i might give a limb she see them niggaz im with i might give her them.
it would be nice if what was said was what we heard was what we read there's too many times it seems to me between the lines we have to read
Politician - don't you ever listen
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
I want to just show you what my politics are
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach
I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right
But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
Hey now baby, get into my big black car
You think that you're always right
Throw your line and see what bites
Need to clarify your way with violence
In our minds each day
Now the time is here
Excuses made from fear
What we want from you nothing but the truth
Sitting down behind your desk with offices to represent
With democrats and anarchist
Never know what to expect
What we want today is to find another way
Someone we can choose don't make things right for you
So we follow you like sheep
Well, I don't think you fit the lead
Voted in and voted out
Time to see what life's about
Citizens revenge, this is where it ends
No more lies from you now your time is through
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
I want to just show you what my politics are.
Im a political man and I practice what I preach.
Im a political man and I practice what I preach.
So dont deny me baby, not while youre in my reach.
I support the left, though Im leaning, leaning to the
right.
I support the left, though Im leaning to the right.
But Im just not there when its coming to a fight.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.