Sunday, November 13, 2016

WHY I Added Pink Floyd's "DOGS"
To Hillary's Loss Tuesday?

Because that song is Pink Floyd's Greatest Song
It Is what they foresaw as the coming amalgamation of Stupidity of the people, the Sheep,



Beginning with "Dogs", the song on their album "Animals" which defines the TV-addicted, rumor-spreading, gossip city crowd who, 

Blindly would vote for whomever, WHATEVER CREATURE, is promoted to maintain their handy dogfood-supplying lifestyle.

Hear the Dog-whistles, ((here boy, here boy)) ??

It's a hidden warning to everyone with ears, to the dangers of becoming "Animals",
merely "Obedient Followers"
"Democrats".

I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?

With daily, or even hourly reinforcement of your most intense, political fears of
the "Other (deadly) Side", how can anyone expect to feel??
CNN, MSNBC, ABC, ESPN

EXCEPT, IT  IS  NOT  TRUE.

The American media is lying to you, treating you like Dogs, loving Dogs, and Dogs who will follow their lies.  But~~!  It Is Not True.


You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
Got to be able to pick out easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking

And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in


You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, harder

and harder as you get older

And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man
All alone and dying of cancer

And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone (stone, stone, stone, stone, stone)


I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?


Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything's done under the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer


Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel


Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home


Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone


Instead, The Truth, If YOU SEEK IT, is Easy to Find, and to Understand.  The American Democratic Party lies to you, they think that they own you, they want to own your mind, with their lies and mis-directions.

A battle for the domination, for the subligation of the entire globe is being waged.
I am fighting for my family, I am fighting for you too, TO BE FREE FROM THEM.

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