Entry Submitted by Heisenberg at 5:36 PM EDT on August 11, 2019
You Trumpsters better pray that liberals never gain control of the WH again because we are going to pay you back so f**king hard for all of this sh**. Planned Parenthoods on every damn corner. We’re going to repaint Air Force One pussy hat pink and fly if over your beloved Bible Belt 6 days a week, tossing birth control pills, condoms & atheist literature from the cockpit. We’re going to tax your mega churches so bad Joel Osteen will need to get a job at Chik Fil A to pay his light bill. Speaking of Chik Fil A, we’re buying all those and giving them to any LGBTQ person your sick cult leaders tortured with conversion therapy. Have fun with the new menu you bigoted f**ks. Try the McPence. It’s a boiled unseasoned chicken breast that you have to eat in the closet with your mother. We’re going to gather up ALL your guns, melt them down and turn them into a gargantuan metal mountain emblazoned with the face of Hillary Clinton. ALL parks will be renamed Rosa Parks asap. We’re replacing Confederate statues with BLM Leaders & Mexican immigrants. Every single public school will be renamed after a child that was kidnapped by this regime. And after we fumigate the WH, we’re repainting the whole thing rainbow. We’re turning Hannity’s office into a giant unisex bathroom with changing tables & free tampons. And every single time a Trumpster complains about any of the changes, we’re adding an openly gay character to a Disney movie – Retweet from Tommy Lee
And that brings us to tonight’s word: SHOUT AT THE DEVIL
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Whasssamatta, Tommy Lee? You got those city boy blues? Those big city walls feel like they’re closing in? City limits getting smaller? Oceans rising? This war has been a game of inches if you haven’t figured it out by now. You’re a smart guy. I saw The Dirt. I know you know the score. But still…this paradigm shift has everyone everywhere singing the blues. Maybe all those gold records got you too far removed from your humble upbringing. All that fine L.A. dining made you forget how the poor live. Talking those city of angels blues. Talkin those Harvey Weinstein blues. Those ports of Long Beach blues. Those Getty museum blues. Those China Lake blues. Talkin those Once Upon A Time In Pedowood Blues? Talkin those Soul Cycle blues? Those Tijuana border wall blues? Talking that joke isn’t funny anymore blues?
Yea these are mysterious days. Nothing like any of us have ever seen. But please don’t think LBGTQ community, Hollywood executives, Captain Amerika, satanists, a Baldwin or two, cloned singers, pedophile politicians, washed up athletes and hair band drummers are the only ones singing the blues. Oh no. These miracle days got us all singing the blues. Talkin those congressman doxing blues. Talkin those MKULTRA shootout blues. Those central bank blues. Those catholic gravesite blues. Those spirit cooking blues. Talkin those fake news blues. Hey that rhymes. Talkin those over the counter opium blues. Talkin those adrenochrome blues. Talkin those I gots the cancer blues. Talkin those Chicago drive by blues. Those blackout blues. Those Nipsey Hussle blues. Talkin those blood for oil blues. Talkin those dollar menu blues. Talkin those pedo island blues. Talkin them run the buffalo off a cliff blues. Talkin them my heroes sold out blues.
So ya, Tommy. We’re all feeling the pinch. In these in between days…anyone who’s paying attention…anyone with something to gain…anyone with something to lose…is singing the blues. Now I like the blues as much as any one looking to fill up that one last song on an album, but Christ…the blues are a downer. War breeds the blues. Poverty breeds the blues. Division breeds the blues. Lack breeds the blues. Scarcity and loss breed the blues. Loss of children. Homes. Reputation. Lifestyle. Power. Pain breeds the blues. Qlubber Lang…do you have a prediction for tonight’s fight?
Prediction?....Pain
These people you talk about in your retweet…these words you share as if they are your own, sprinkled all across this great land in between California and New York have been singing the blues far too long. All colors. All walks of life. The nazis have their 4th reich hand on every rung of the ladder. But how about you? You and Hollywood haven’t sung the blues for a long time. Getting away with murder out on the golden shore. Gives new meaning to adventure land. Show me the way to the next whiskey bar. Show me the way to the next little girl. Good morning little school girl. All the casting couch pedo action falling from the trees. Drugs coming in a plenty thru those open borders. Money, music and movies were created from thin air. F**k the blues….let the good times roll, eh? Laissez les bons temps rouler. That is not till lately. Not until the new sheriff got in town. You guys had it good. The lunatics ran the asylum. And you got away without getting blood on your hands. That’ll teach Kappy to put Gump on blast. Well…maybe just a little blood from that pen pushing into that pulp fiction of a contract. You see…I see….that you had others do your dirty work for you. By chance did that give a feeling of a moral high ground? Did you still keep a sense of innocence just cause you weren’t there to wrap that belt around that neck off that doorknob? And does that moral high ground and warped innocence give you the cojones to lecture us about how America should be? Just curious. The entire left coast was set up to poison the rest of us. Thru your movies. Thru your music. Thru social media and Silicon Valley. The fix was in. The long con was set. The country was going down….just like Drago in the 15th. So when I hear rants like this, as creative as they are, it just sounds like another blues song on Paddy’s jukebox. Same cry of injustice, just coming from the other side of no man’s land. Which is a rare and different tune I must say. I never heard the Hollywood blues before. I didn’t know Joy Beher could sing. Didn’t know Whoopie had that range. But this rant? I loved it. Singing those Hillary is coming to save us blues? HRC on Mount Rushmore made of melted 2nd amendment gun metal? You might want to rethink hitching your wagon to that one. It’ll get you singing those snuff film blues. Just sayin. And planned parenthood? Did you know there’s a market for dead baby parts? Of course you do. You’ve been in the L.A. music industry for decades. Where do you think that baby chutney goes? Fertilizer? Talkin those Adrenochrome withdrawal blues?
That stuff makes pure mescaline seem like ginger beer, man….adrenochrome…
And child kidnapping?...isn’t that a little projection? Clinton/Haiti, member? You member. And Joel Osteen? I’m not a fan. I’m not a fan of organized religion in general. It’s a control method of a false indoctrination of a devil philosophy. But changing tables and free tampons? Can we send some of those to Africa please? Those poor kids. You want to rename every park after Rosa Parks? I see what you did there. Clever. I’m totally down with that. She’s a hero. Do it. Do it.
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The rest is comedy relief but there’s not much wokeness here. Which makes it just another bleating sheep’s blues song. Not a song of awakening and enlightenment. C’mon man.
Now I love the blues. I love hearing unique takes on the same music structure. But why does this side spit venom in retaliation for this side spitting venom because they started it first? Why?....Why?....Why?....what’s the hold up? When’s the talking stop and the action start? The answer is simple if a slow deep breath is taken. Simple if one gets up to the mountain top to get above it all. If one could get one mile vertical to see it all….it’s so simple…it’s so simply simple…it’s so absurdly simply simple….
Those f**king sheep.
Yes THOSE sheep. The ones who allow their emotions to sway with the gentlest of breezes. The ones who vote red one day and blue the next and back again. The sheep who arrogantly say “Convince me. Go out of your way to sell me on your truth.” The sheep who tomorrow may be sold by a slicker salesman. Yes them. They are the reason for the blues stuck on repeat at the pub. I love the sheep and all of humanity for they are my brothers and sisters, but they are the reason for the venom soaked hardwood floors. Those who control the sheep control the future. Or so one might think…dramatic pause. Let me in on a little painful secret. The inevitable is upon us. The die has been cast. The universe has decided to turn this world in to light from darkness. Maybe in another timeline it could have stayed dark and Hollywood could have pedoed all the live long day. And singing all the planned parenthood blues in all the world isn’t going to change it. The writing is on the wall. But please…keep singing. A little creativeness is welcome in this free speech America. I may not agree with what you are saying but I’ll fight with my life for your right to say it. Much like that fired Google guy Richard Spencer. Venom and all. Besides….talkin Don Lemon blues was getting old. I like the edgy stuff. Welcome to the party, pal.
I heard someone tell you to stick to drumming. I’m sorry about that. Pretty run of the mill retort. Kind of like when a woman has something to say and a man tells her to stick to making chicken pot pies in the kitchen. I think everyone has an opinion and a right to be heard. For better or for worse. And it’s looking pretty worse these days. This great change is going to be difficult for everyone. Especially the sheep who fight with every last tweet to keep the only “truth” they’ve ever known. They fight to keep an illusion. How odd is that? But does it have to be? Don’t our galactic friends have star trek technology that could pause every sheep on earth? Just freeze them on some time line? Then the alliance can makes quantum changes to the money and ghost squads can clean house lickety split? And the sheep can wake up from a dream and everything is changed for the better so there’s no need for them to lose their ish? Wake up with a wad of cash in your pocket, a replicator in your kitchen and a little letter saying your blackmailer is gone? Wouldn’t that be nice? Don’t get me wrong…the show is greatest show on earth. But all the tapdancing for the sake of the behind the curve lamb who can’t put down the remote is getting old. All the blues of endless lies on mainstream media is wearing thin. All the venom spewed by humans who should be on the same team is a movie I don’t want to watch anymore. I’m sick of the blues. I’m sick of the plantation songs. I’m sick of the prison songs. And I’m sick of rock stars and elitist who classify everything between the left and right coast into a wasteland of deplorables. You don’t know me. I may not have much but at least I didn’t sell my soul for fame and fortune. I may eat that damn dollar menu, but it doesn’t give me kuru. And when this spiritual war is finally over and the meek inherit the earth…the faithful shall be rewarded.
Now I thought this was a Tommy Lee original. I was telling all the Galactics down at the pub, this was your best work in years. Maybe even a decade? But it comes to find out, that gem of a rant wasn’t even yours. That’s ok. I pinch others talent all the time. Try to give props when I can. But they know. But it turns out a woman wrote this piece of art. Go pussy riot. Don’t tell her to stay in the kitchen. Don't tell her she can't bring home the bacon and fry it up in a pan.
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This woman by the name of….wait…if I say her name…that’s called doxing, right? Even though it’s public knowledge on the internet, that’s still crossing a moral line, right? Uhhh…what’s the Galactics stance on doxing? I would not like a hair on this woman’s head harmed just because I need to stoop so low to reach so high. This evolution of mankind is not about control by threatening. There’s a lot of edgy antifa and krazy kkk go getters out there so I’ll just leave the doxing to the congressman from Texas, Fidel. Names have been withheld to protect the guilty. But I digress. So, for this woman I’ll just call her Renegade. I think it fits. I think Tommy and her should team up for something epic. You both are very passionate about these issues and you both bring your perspective views to the table. You Tommy have decades of real life experience in the MKULTRA music industry. In California no less. You may not act like it, but I know you’re woke. You talk a good game to get the sheep all riled up, but you know, don’t you? The Adrenochrome. The sacrifices. The cannibalism. The underage children. And you’re still alive to tell the tale. How did that work? Towing the company line? Using your platform to keep the 4th reich fight alive? Retweeting Renegade to keep the sheep divided and confused? Yea…that seems to be the same old song and dance from Hollywood these days. But this one goes to 11. But I wonder…what secrets do you have to tell? Oh to be a fly on that wall…
And Renegade…you bring a perfect blend of creativity and originality rarely seen in the pub. Usally it’s metoo this and white national that. Congratulations. You made the list. It’s rare. Pick up the phone. Priceless. Hollywood is calling. They want a book deal. They want a five-record deal. Destiny is calling you. Open up your eager eye. Mr. Brightside’s on the phone. And please…stay unwoke as possible. Melting my lucky shotgun into a statue of the crooked one? Oh that’s rich. You must not be tuning in to the dedicated detective of the special victim’s unit. Planned Parenthood? Did I mention they sell those blended remains in China, don’t you? Ok I’ll stop. I’m not trying to woke you but it’s a bad habit of mine. But seriously folks…the first home I build for my housing the homeless humanitarian project, I’m going to paint that mother pussy riot pink….just for you. You’re welcome.
It’s not your fault…..
So Tommy and Renegade…the universe waits with baited breath to see what you both can come up with. Myself included. Renegade Lee? Great band name. I may have trademark that asap. Like I said, the CNN Bill Maher droll is getting a bit drab. So much venom they lost their sense of humor. Don’t ever lose your sense of humor, Dan. Don’t – EVER – lose your sense of humor. And just so we’re clear, I’m not currently residing in the bible belt. But I do hang my hat somewhere between New York and L.A. And no, I don’t go to church. Especially any mega church on tv. Put your hand against the screen. Spooky. Cause what’s the use of religion, if you’re any good? Isn’t Chicago between the two coasts as well? Where’s the venom in defense of those poor blacks? And Hispanics? And Asians? Where’s the love for Baltimore? You both are cut from the same cloth. Blood from the same vein. Venom from the same snake. Mr. Fly once said all the best songs are written running to or running away from God. So I can’t wait for your sophomore try. Hit the blues one more time on the old jukebox. Before the blues get wiped out of existence by a wave of abundance. Before children will go to museums to learn the history of the blues. And how it was a creative outlet for the slaves of Earth. How it helped prisoners get thru one more black day of working three jobs just to put food on the table. How it helped the mothers of the disappeared cry themselves to sleep at night. How the blues morphed into songs of a revolution for all of humanity….not just a privileged few. Do you hear the people sing? How the blues gave the strength to men and women to die for their belief this world is not the world God intended for his people. Why would we sing the blues if we have everything we need? I have everything I could ever want. I’m healthy. I’m wealthy. I can live forever. There’s a tear in my beer. Doesn’t quite work does it? And on a side note…the Kings of Leon are from the bible belt. And if you got a problem with the Kings…you got a problem with me. And don’t say they’re one of the good ones. That just sounds racist. Nuff said.
I guess we’ll have to listen to the blues a little longer till the grand finale. Patience is a virtue. I’m talkin those sick of the blues blues. Turn on twitter. Turn on ZOOTV. Turn on the evening news. What’s the pain of the day? What's the suffering du jour? What inspiration awaits me from another lashing today? Talkin them North Korea cruise missile blues? Talkin them Reichstag fire blues? Talkin them Zorro ranch blues? Talkin them divide and conquer blues? Talkin them Antifa busing heads blues? Talking them cocaine import agency blues? Talkin those shout at the devil blues?
Not today, satan….not today….
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And that’s the word
Heisenberg
Ps. That’s right…Ice Man. I am dangerous…
Shout at the devil
Alabama Song
Heaven and Hell
Into The Fire
City Boy Blues
Screaming in the Night
The Last In Line
Closer
Lay it on the Line
West LA Fadeaway
Alone Again
Hungry for Heaven
Never Surrender
Pink Houses
Devils & Dust
Live to Tell
Hold On
Take Hold Of The Flame (Not embedded below)
We see the light of those who find
A world has passed them by
To late to save a dream that's growing cold
We realize that fate must hide its face
From those who try
To see the distant signs of unforetold
Oh oh, take hold
From a haze came a rage of thunder
Distant signs of darkness on the way
Fading cries scream of pain and hunger
But in the night the light will guide your way
So take hold of the flame
Don't you see life's a game
So take hold of the flame
You've got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
Ride, to a place beyond our time
Reach, for the edges of your mind, and you are there
See, that the light will find its way
Back to a place where it will stay, make it stay
Throw down the chains of oppression that bind you
With the air of freedom the flame grows bright
We are the strong, the youth united
We are one, we are children of the light
So take hold of the flame
Don't you see life's a game
So take hold of the flame
You've got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
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You Trumpsters better pray that liberals never gain control of the WH again because we are going to pay you back so f**king hard for all of this sh**. Planned Parenthoods on every damn corner. We’re going to repaint Air Force One pussy hat pink and fly if over your beloved Bible Belt 6 days a week, tossing birth control pills, condoms & atheist literature from the cockpit. We’re going to tax your mega churches so bad Joel Osteen will need to get a job at Chik Fil A to pay his light bill. Speaking of Chik Fil A, we’re buying all those and giving them to any LGBTQ person your sick cult leaders tortured with conversion therapy. Have fun with the new menu you bigoted f**ks. Try the McPence. It’s a boiled unseasoned chicken breast that you have to eat in the closet with your mother. We’re going to gather up ALL your guns, melt them down and turn them into a gargantuan metal mountain emblazoned with the face of Hillary Clinton. ALL parks will be renamed Rosa Parks asap. We’re replacing Confederate statues with BLM Leaders & Mexican immigrants. Every single public school will be renamed after a child that was kidnapped by this regime. And after we fumigate the WH, we’re repainting the whole thing rainbow. We’re turning Hannity’s office into a giant unisex bathroom with changing tables & free tampons. And every single time a Trumpster complains about any of the changes, we’re adding an openly gay character to a Disney movie – Retweet from Tommy Lee
And that brings us to tonight’s word: SHOUT AT THE DEVIL
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Whasssamatta, Tommy Lee? You got those city boy blues? Those big city walls feel like they’re closing in? City limits getting smaller? Oceans rising? This war has been a game of inches if you haven’t figured it out by now. You’re a smart guy. I saw The Dirt. I know you know the score. But still…this paradigm shift has everyone everywhere singing the blues. Maybe all those gold records got you too far removed from your humble upbringing. All that fine L.A. dining made you forget how the poor live. Talking those city of angels blues. Talkin those Harvey Weinstein blues. Those ports of Long Beach blues. Those Getty museum blues. Those China Lake blues. Talkin those Once Upon A Time In Pedowood Blues? Talkin those Soul Cycle blues? Those Tijuana border wall blues? Talking that joke isn’t funny anymore blues?
Yea these are mysterious days. Nothing like any of us have ever seen. But please don’t think LBGTQ community, Hollywood executives, Captain Amerika, satanists, a Baldwin or two, cloned singers, pedophile politicians, washed up athletes and hair band drummers are the only ones singing the blues. Oh no. These miracle days got us all singing the blues. Talkin those congressman doxing blues. Talkin those MKULTRA shootout blues. Those central bank blues. Those catholic gravesite blues. Those spirit cooking blues. Talkin those fake news blues. Hey that rhymes. Talkin those over the counter opium blues. Talkin those adrenochrome blues. Talkin those I gots the cancer blues. Talkin those Chicago drive by blues. Those blackout blues. Those Nipsey Hussle blues. Talkin those blood for oil blues. Talkin those dollar menu blues. Talkin those pedo island blues. Talkin them run the buffalo off a cliff blues. Talkin them my heroes sold out blues.
So ya, Tommy. We’re all feeling the pinch. In these in between days…anyone who’s paying attention…anyone with something to gain…anyone with something to lose…is singing the blues. Now I like the blues as much as any one looking to fill up that one last song on an album, but Christ…the blues are a downer. War breeds the blues. Poverty breeds the blues. Division breeds the blues. Lack breeds the blues. Scarcity and loss breed the blues. Loss of children. Homes. Reputation. Lifestyle. Power. Pain breeds the blues. Qlubber Lang…do you have a prediction for tonight’s fight?
Prediction?....Pain
These people you talk about in your retweet…these words you share as if they are your own, sprinkled all across this great land in between California and New York have been singing the blues far too long. All colors. All walks of life. The nazis have their 4th reich hand on every rung of the ladder. But how about you? You and Hollywood haven’t sung the blues for a long time. Getting away with murder out on the golden shore. Gives new meaning to adventure land. Show me the way to the next whiskey bar. Show me the way to the next little girl. Good morning little school girl. All the casting couch pedo action falling from the trees. Drugs coming in a plenty thru those open borders. Money, music and movies were created from thin air. F**k the blues….let the good times roll, eh? Laissez les bons temps rouler. That is not till lately. Not until the new sheriff got in town. You guys had it good. The lunatics ran the asylum. And you got away without getting blood on your hands. That’ll teach Kappy to put Gump on blast. Well…maybe just a little blood from that pen pushing into that pulp fiction of a contract. You see…I see….that you had others do your dirty work for you. By chance did that give a feeling of a moral high ground? Did you still keep a sense of innocence just cause you weren’t there to wrap that belt around that neck off that doorknob? And does that moral high ground and warped innocence give you the cojones to lecture us about how America should be? Just curious. The entire left coast was set up to poison the rest of us. Thru your movies. Thru your music. Thru social media and Silicon Valley. The fix was in. The long con was set. The country was going down….just like Drago in the 15th. So when I hear rants like this, as creative as they are, it just sounds like another blues song on Paddy’s jukebox. Same cry of injustice, just coming from the other side of no man’s land. Which is a rare and different tune I must say. I never heard the Hollywood blues before. I didn’t know Joy Beher could sing. Didn’t know Whoopie had that range. But this rant? I loved it. Singing those Hillary is coming to save us blues? HRC on Mount Rushmore made of melted 2nd amendment gun metal? You might want to rethink hitching your wagon to that one. It’ll get you singing those snuff film blues. Just sayin. And planned parenthood? Did you know there’s a market for dead baby parts? Of course you do. You’ve been in the L.A. music industry for decades. Where do you think that baby chutney goes? Fertilizer? Talkin those Adrenochrome withdrawal blues?
That stuff makes pure mescaline seem like ginger beer, man….adrenochrome…
And child kidnapping?...isn’t that a little projection? Clinton/Haiti, member? You member. And Joel Osteen? I’m not a fan. I’m not a fan of organized religion in general. It’s a control method of a false indoctrination of a devil philosophy. But changing tables and free tampons? Can we send some of those to Africa please? Those poor kids. You want to rename every park after Rosa Parks? I see what you did there. Clever. I’m totally down with that. She’s a hero. Do it. Do it.
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The rest is comedy relief but there’s not much wokeness here. Which makes it just another bleating sheep’s blues song. Not a song of awakening and enlightenment. C’mon man.
Now I love the blues. I love hearing unique takes on the same music structure. But why does this side spit venom in retaliation for this side spitting venom because they started it first? Why?....Why?....Why?....what’s the hold up? When’s the talking stop and the action start? The answer is simple if a slow deep breath is taken. Simple if one gets up to the mountain top to get above it all. If one could get one mile vertical to see it all….it’s so simple…it’s so simply simple…it’s so absurdly simply simple….
Those f**king sheep.
Yes THOSE sheep. The ones who allow their emotions to sway with the gentlest of breezes. The ones who vote red one day and blue the next and back again. The sheep who arrogantly say “Convince me. Go out of your way to sell me on your truth.” The sheep who tomorrow may be sold by a slicker salesman. Yes them. They are the reason for the blues stuck on repeat at the pub. I love the sheep and all of humanity for they are my brothers and sisters, but they are the reason for the venom soaked hardwood floors. Those who control the sheep control the future. Or so one might think…dramatic pause. Let me in on a little painful secret. The inevitable is upon us. The die has been cast. The universe has decided to turn this world in to light from darkness. Maybe in another timeline it could have stayed dark and Hollywood could have pedoed all the live long day. And singing all the planned parenthood blues in all the world isn’t going to change it. The writing is on the wall. But please…keep singing. A little creativeness is welcome in this free speech America. I may not agree with what you are saying but I’ll fight with my life for your right to say it. Much like that fired Google guy Richard Spencer. Venom and all. Besides….talkin Don Lemon blues was getting old. I like the edgy stuff. Welcome to the party, pal.
I heard someone tell you to stick to drumming. I’m sorry about that. Pretty run of the mill retort. Kind of like when a woman has something to say and a man tells her to stick to making chicken pot pies in the kitchen. I think everyone has an opinion and a right to be heard. For better or for worse. And it’s looking pretty worse these days. This great change is going to be difficult for everyone. Especially the sheep who fight with every last tweet to keep the only “truth” they’ve ever known. They fight to keep an illusion. How odd is that? But does it have to be? Don’t our galactic friends have star trek technology that could pause every sheep on earth? Just freeze them on some time line? Then the alliance can makes quantum changes to the money and ghost squads can clean house lickety split? And the sheep can wake up from a dream and everything is changed for the better so there’s no need for them to lose their ish? Wake up with a wad of cash in your pocket, a replicator in your kitchen and a little letter saying your blackmailer is gone? Wouldn’t that be nice? Don’t get me wrong…the show is greatest show on earth. But all the tapdancing for the sake of the behind the curve lamb who can’t put down the remote is getting old. All the blues of endless lies on mainstream media is wearing thin. All the venom spewed by humans who should be on the same team is a movie I don’t want to watch anymore. I’m sick of the blues. I’m sick of the plantation songs. I’m sick of the prison songs. And I’m sick of rock stars and elitist who classify everything between the left and right coast into a wasteland of deplorables. You don’t know me. I may not have much but at least I didn’t sell my soul for fame and fortune. I may eat that damn dollar menu, but it doesn’t give me kuru. And when this spiritual war is finally over and the meek inherit the earth…the faithful shall be rewarded.
Now I thought this was a Tommy Lee original. I was telling all the Galactics down at the pub, this was your best work in years. Maybe even a decade? But it comes to find out, that gem of a rant wasn’t even yours. That’s ok. I pinch others talent all the time. Try to give props when I can. But they know. But it turns out a woman wrote this piece of art. Go pussy riot. Don’t tell her to stay in the kitchen. Don't tell her she can't bring home the bacon and fry it up in a pan.
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This woman by the name of….wait…if I say her name…that’s called doxing, right? Even though it’s public knowledge on the internet, that’s still crossing a moral line, right? Uhhh…what’s the Galactics stance on doxing? I would not like a hair on this woman’s head harmed just because I need to stoop so low to reach so high. This evolution of mankind is not about control by threatening. There’s a lot of edgy antifa and krazy kkk go getters out there so I’ll just leave the doxing to the congressman from Texas, Fidel. Names have been withheld to protect the guilty. But I digress. So, for this woman I’ll just call her Renegade. I think it fits. I think Tommy and her should team up for something epic. You both are very passionate about these issues and you both bring your perspective views to the table. You Tommy have decades of real life experience in the MKULTRA music industry. In California no less. You may not act like it, but I know you’re woke. You talk a good game to get the sheep all riled up, but you know, don’t you? The Adrenochrome. The sacrifices. The cannibalism. The underage children. And you’re still alive to tell the tale. How did that work? Towing the company line? Using your platform to keep the 4th reich fight alive? Retweeting Renegade to keep the sheep divided and confused? Yea…that seems to be the same old song and dance from Hollywood these days. But this one goes to 11. But I wonder…what secrets do you have to tell? Oh to be a fly on that wall…
And Renegade…you bring a perfect blend of creativity and originality rarely seen in the pub. Usally it’s metoo this and white national that. Congratulations. You made the list. It’s rare. Pick up the phone. Priceless. Hollywood is calling. They want a book deal. They want a five-record deal. Destiny is calling you. Open up your eager eye. Mr. Brightside’s on the phone. And please…stay unwoke as possible. Melting my lucky shotgun into a statue of the crooked one? Oh that’s rich. You must not be tuning in to the dedicated detective of the special victim’s unit. Planned Parenthood? Did I mention they sell those blended remains in China, don’t you? Ok I’ll stop. I’m not trying to woke you but it’s a bad habit of mine. But seriously folks…the first home I build for my housing the homeless humanitarian project, I’m going to paint that mother pussy riot pink….just for you. You’re welcome.
It’s not your fault…..
So Tommy and Renegade…the universe waits with baited breath to see what you both can come up with. Myself included. Renegade Lee? Great band name. I may have trademark that asap. Like I said, the CNN Bill Maher droll is getting a bit drab. So much venom they lost their sense of humor. Don’t ever lose your sense of humor, Dan. Don’t – EVER – lose your sense of humor. And just so we’re clear, I’m not currently residing in the bible belt. But I do hang my hat somewhere between New York and L.A. And no, I don’t go to church. Especially any mega church on tv. Put your hand against the screen. Spooky. Cause what’s the use of religion, if you’re any good? Isn’t Chicago between the two coasts as well? Where’s the venom in defense of those poor blacks? And Hispanics? And Asians? Where’s the love for Baltimore? You both are cut from the same cloth. Blood from the same vein. Venom from the same snake. Mr. Fly once said all the best songs are written running to or running away from God. So I can’t wait for your sophomore try. Hit the blues one more time on the old jukebox. Before the blues get wiped out of existence by a wave of abundance. Before children will go to museums to learn the history of the blues. And how it was a creative outlet for the slaves of Earth. How it helped prisoners get thru one more black day of working three jobs just to put food on the table. How it helped the mothers of the disappeared cry themselves to sleep at night. How the blues morphed into songs of a revolution for all of humanity….not just a privileged few. Do you hear the people sing? How the blues gave the strength to men and women to die for their belief this world is not the world God intended for his people. Why would we sing the blues if we have everything we need? I have everything I could ever want. I’m healthy. I’m wealthy. I can live forever. There’s a tear in my beer. Doesn’t quite work does it? And on a side note…the Kings of Leon are from the bible belt. And if you got a problem with the Kings…you got a problem with me. And don’t say they’re one of the good ones. That just sounds racist. Nuff said.
I guess we’ll have to listen to the blues a little longer till the grand finale. Patience is a virtue. I’m talkin those sick of the blues blues. Turn on twitter. Turn on ZOOTV. Turn on the evening news. What’s the pain of the day? What's the suffering du jour? What inspiration awaits me from another lashing today? Talkin them North Korea cruise missile blues? Talkin them Reichstag fire blues? Talkin them Zorro ranch blues? Talkin them divide and conquer blues? Talkin them Antifa busing heads blues? Talking them cocaine import agency blues? Talkin those shout at the devil blues?
Not today, satan….not today….
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And that’s the word
Heisenberg
Ps. That’s right…Ice Man. I am dangerous…
Shout at the devil
Alabama Song
Heaven and Hell
Into The Fire
City Boy Blues
Screaming in the Night
The Last In Line
Closer
Lay it on the Line
West LA Fadeaway
Alone Again
Hungry for Heaven
Never Surrender
Pink Houses
Devils & Dust
Live to Tell
Hold On
Take Hold Of The Flame (Not embedded below)
We see the light of those who find
A world has passed them by
To late to save a dream that's growing cold
We realize that fate must hide its face
From those who try
To see the distant signs of unforetold
Oh oh, take hold
From a haze came a rage of thunder
Distant signs of darkness on the way
Fading cries scream of pain and hunger
But in the night the light will guide your way
So take hold of the flame
Don't you see life's a game
So take hold of the flame
You've got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
Ride, to a place beyond our time
Reach, for the edges of your mind, and you are there
See, that the light will find its way
Back to a place where it will stay, make it stay
Throw down the chains of oppression that bind you
With the air of freedom the flame grows bright
We are the strong, the youth united
We are one, we are children of the light
So take hold of the flame
Don't you see life's a game
So take hold of the flame
You've got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
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