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The Counter-Narrative

I wake up angry and then I get out of bed

Now lately I’m just trying not to lose my head

And if you never take the time to check it out

Then please forgive me if I have my doubts

When I was younger, I was so quick to trust

And now I ain’t got nothing - but disgust

For a system that is under control

By people who ain’t got no soul

Power People - the powers that be

Just another politician that don’t represent me

Power people what you gonna do

When they realize that somebody knew

The Carlyle Group, investments galore

UNICAL, PNAC, a new Pearl Harbor

George Tenent don’t feel no shame

Was the Pentagon even hit by a plane?

Buzzy Krongaurd and insider trading

Public apathy is just so frustrating

Molten metal, Lucky Larry Silverstein

Operation Northwoods - was it all by design?

Building Seven, it just don’t make no sense

You wanna talk about a coincidence?

Vigilant Gaurdian. Ben Sliney’s first day on the job,

Does anybody else wanna start a lynch mob?

Able Danger, the August 6th PDB

Michael Springmann is someone you just won’t see on Prime Time

The United States of America ain’t the first civilized nation

That fell victim to mass manipulation

The first casualty of war is always the truth

Patriotism - a death sentence for the youth

Blinded by fear and fed disinformation

You gotta take some responsibility for your own education

Primary sources, there are more than just a few

First hand accounts by people who

Reported explosions as the buildings fell down

Israelis dancing on a rooftop when the first tower hit the ground

Critical thinking skills are what we lack

It’s not like the first ever false flag attack

Two hours before NORAD got a fighter in the air

With Cheney sitting in the Captain’s chair

While W was reading “My Pet Goat”

How I’d like to get my hands around Rumsfeld’s throat

The Neocons were on the warpath

2 planes, 3 buildings, just do the math

And we can discuss who had foreknowledge of the September attacks,

But I ain’t in the mood to debate Iraq

A million dead and counting.

They are human beings.

Like Ken O’Keefe it brings a tear to my eye,

But I ain’t about to break down and cry

Now there’s a new sheriff coming to town

Occupy Wall Street - burn it down!

Don’t worry, be happy, ya right.

Military grade Nano-thermite

Power people, the powers that be

I don’t need no politician to speak for me

Power People, what ya gonna do,

When they realize that somebody knew?

The Commision was underfunded and set up to fail

Those bastards should all be in jail.

So charge em with murder, charge em with fraud,

Put em in front of a firing squad

Pour em cement shoes and dump em in a lake

Quarter em with horses - burn em at the stake

Put em to sleep with some Zyclone B

Hang em high from a big ol’ tree

Strap em down in an electric chair

Skin em alive for all I care

Drop em off in Baghdad with no money for a cab

They got rich - the taxpayers got the tab

Mohamed Atta was a patsy asset of the CIA

Steel structures just don’t fall down that way

And things are not as they appear

War is terror - Have no fear

The Evil Empire of Israelica

The Evil EMpire of Israelica

The United States of Israelica

Why would Dick Cheney ever want to start a war?

When he made a little money and then he made a little more

And he can keep it a bank, lock it in a vault,

But ain’t nothing gonna protect him from this verbal assault

Now my rhymes are spreading like a plague

Cause a one-way ticket to the Hague

Is exactly what the Neocons deserve

Don’t even get me started on the Federal Reserve.



Dear Mr. Prime Minister

159 bodies, selling armour to the Saudis,

but ya just don’t care.  Why were we there?

159 dead. I want Cheney’s head 

On a plate, but you can’t relate

All the those things they’ll never be, never touch, never see

All those things they’ll never feel, a conspiracy that’s real

All those things they’ll never do, doesn’t matter much to you.

All those things they’ll never be never touch, never see

Hey! What’s all the buzz?  It wasn’t what they said it was.

159 gone, but you can always turn on, your TV set

Yet, how appealing must Mohamed be

to a people who are dying to be free

The truth be told, all three towers were pulled

It all makes sense in dollars and sense, to guys like Mike Pense.

159 bodies, selling armour to the Saudis

but ya just don’t care. Why were we there?

159 dead  I want Cheney’s head 

on a plate, but you can’t relate

All the those things they’ll never be, never touch, never see

All those things they’ll never feel, a conspiracy that’s real

All those things they’ll never do, doesn’t matter much to you.

All those things they’ll never be never touch, never see

The truth be told, all three towers were pulled

It all makes sense in dollars and sense, to dogs like Mike Pense.



What They Say

Why don’t more people resist?

Clean Coal just doesn’t exist

The Sioux Nation or the Taliban

Was it North Dakota or Afghanistan 

where a mad dog mistook his prey?

A drone strike on your Wedding Day

Give collateral damage a name

But then fascists are all the same

Who's got the time to talk, to Water Protectors @ Standing Rock

I hope I’m wrong, but I’ll say it anyway, “When they go into Iran, it won’t be what they say.”

The World Trade Center was owned by who?

The corporate media and Hollywood too

Ban Muslims - still the underlying issues are ignored.

Sell them homes, they just can’t afford

Raping resources for Empire

Disguised by the words of a Zionist liar

So when they tell ya what we’re fighting for

Just remember they made an industry out of war.

Who's got the time to talk, to Water Protectors @ Standing Rock

I hope I’m wrong, but I’ll say it anyway, “When they go into Iran, it won’t be what they say.”

Love Songs For Iraq

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