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[Intro: spoken] "With the perfect hair And the perfect wife And the perfect kids And the perfect life I will finally be somebody" "Let's play born-again American, resistance is the game" [Verse 1] Two pigs wearing suits brought the news that I'm wanted by the bank They say the rent is due, Caesar's on to you so you better remember your place Then they outsourced my job and gave a raise to my boss Bailed out the banks, but billed me for the loss They say we must submit and be one with the machines 'Cause the kingdom of fear needs compliance to succeed So waterboard the kids for fun, it's all the rage And play born-again American, resistance is the game [Chorus] Smash the control machine Work, buy, consume, die Smash the control machine Happy little slaves for minimum wage [Spoken] "The revolution will be monetized and streamed live via renegade wi-fi" [Verse 2] The clinic said I'm sick, toxic and impure But there isn't any cure for the poor or uninsured So we live our digital lives on multiple screens And we forget that the blood of the workers grease the machines In the psalm of the fiends, love discriminates While the fat cats feed the rats their dose of daily cake So waterboard the kids for fun, it's all the rage And play born-again American, resistance is the game [Chorus] Smash the control machine Work, buy, consume, die Smash the control machine Happy little slaves for minimum wage Smash the control machine Work, buy, consume, die Smash the control machine Haters, betrayers, liars and thieves You might also like Head Otep Sweet Tooth Otep Blood Pigs Otep [Verse 3] She sold her soul for designer clothes For the perfect lips and the perfect nose The winner in the end always owns the most Reality TV told her so Money changer, greedy banker, this is the people's house My minister has a sinister plan to save my soul with a credit card scam Exploitation is contagious for the selfish and self-inflated Start a war, use the poor, watch our profits soar and soar [Verse 4] We've become a nation of wolves, ruled by sheep Owned by swine, overfed and put to sleep And while the media elite decrees what to think I am wide awake, on the edge and on the brink So when Atlas shrugs, and the fountainhead bleeds And when Wall Street apostles preach a gospel of greed I'll renounce the fame of this glutinous age And be a born-again American, resistance is to blame [Chorus] Smash the control machine Work, buy, consume, die Smash the control machine Haters, betrayers, liars and thieves Smash the control machine A nation of wolves, ruled by sheep [Outro] Exploitation is contagious Exploitation is contagious Exploitation is contagious Exploitation

If you know you know.

Stolen Elections have Catastrophic Consequences. Jesse Morgan, a truck driver with USPS subcontractor says he was suspicious of his cargo load of 288,000 COMPLETED ballots: “I was driving completed ballots from New York to Pennsylvania. I didn’t know, so I decided to speak up.”

Original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ykW8hV1n9w

#UrBank

That’s evil and disgusting. Wouldn’t be happening if the border was secure.

#FreeMilesGuo

COVID BS

Can I get an AWWWWWWW!

The intelligence agencies (such as GCSB in New Zealand) tell the "news" what the fake shit of the day is to "report". More EVIDENCE: https://gettr.com/user/stevebannon

Aim small, miss small.

From the game Far Cry 5

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Human trafficking is now earning the Crime cartels BILLIONS of dollars per year due to the open US border policies of the current American administration. This is why the Uniparty swamp wants to stop America First populists. They know we will put an end to their racket and this lawlessness. Source: https://gettr.com/user/benbergquam

From the game Far Cry 5

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It's Gonna Be Fun! Original Report: https://rumble.com/v2fjfsk-ep.-3033b-ds-lost-the-court-of-public-opinion-the-bait-has-been-set-years-o.html

LA COMPLAINTE DU PARTISAN (1943) Enregistré en 1963 par Anna Marly http://anna-marly.narod.ru/La_complai... Paroles : Emmanuel d'Astier de la Vigérie dit "Bernard" Musique : Anna Marly écrit en 1943, à Londres. Les All'mands étaient chez moi On m'a dit: "Résigne-toi", Mais je n'ai pas pu. Et j'ai repris mon arme. Personne ne m'a demandé D'ou je viens et où je vais Vous qui le savez, Effacez mon passage. J'ai changé cent fois de nom J'ai perdu femme et enfant Mais j'ai tant d'amis Et j'ai la France entière. Un vieil homme dans un grenier Pour la nuit nous a cachés Les All'mands l'ont pris Il est mort sans surprise Hier encore nous étions trois Il ne reste plus que moi Et je tourne en rond Dans la prison des frontières Le vent souffle sur les tombes Et la liberté reviendra On nous oubliera! Nous rentrerons dans l'ombre. THE PARTISAN Paroles : Hy Zaret, adapte d'Emmanuel d'Astier de la Vigérie (dit "Bernard") Musique : Anna Marly When they poured across the border I was cautioned to surrender, This I could not do; I took my gun and vanished. I have changed my name so often, I've lost my wife and children But I have many friends, And some of them are with me. An old woman gave us shelter, Kept us hidden in the garret, Then the soldiers came; She died without a whisper. There were three of us this morning I'm the only one this evening But I must go on; The frontiers are my prison. Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing, Through the graves the wind is blowing, Freedom soon will come; Then we'll come from the shadows.