Fired

This satirical song called "Fired" was written by Millicent Cummings February 23, 2025. Mahalo for liking, subscribing and keeping your sense of humor! Copyright 2025 All Human Rights Reserved www.frommillicentwithlove.com ALOHA! Here's the lyrics:

With a flick of the bic well, there goes LA
Lahaina, Paradise and the Palisades
With one light of a match on engineered weather days
The winds can turn a little flame into a big blaze
We are so tired of all these fires
Started by liars, crooks and thieves
These land and water grabs and fancy concentration camps
Are really so hard to believe

And trick after trick here comes another General Plan
To cram us into smart cities like spam in a can
To regulate with a squint all of our carbon footprints
To save the planet we’ll eat bugs like gummy peppermints
But we’re so tired that we must fire
All of these liars, kooks and dweebs
This climate changing hoax oh it is more than just a joke
It really makes me want to heave

And prick after prick here comes another vax to nip
In the bud the next designer pathogen in the script
Here on this old pirate ship we’re all so very gaslit
That we don’t throw a fucking fit about this UN bullshit
Oh YES we’re tired, jabbed, hacked and wired
By all these buyers and sellers of slavery
Their gain of function bugs well they can eat them with their thugs
If only they would, we’d be so relieved

And shtick after shtick we just get more and more sick
I think its time to fire them like habits to kick
Before they get another itch with all their military bics
That they stole from every airport for an endless fix
Oh yes we’re tired, those of us who still inquire
Those who don’t honor the human species
All these conspiracies are not just silly theories
About the Vatican, London, DC and Tel-Aviv

And pick after pick, we pick another presidential dick
A lesser of two evils with new shiny boots to lick
Meet the new prick same as the old dick or chick
No matter which they’ll find a stick to screw our body politic
We’re tired here on their pyre
When it should be the friars, pyros and sleaze
While our humanity’s at stake like witches hunted for to rape
We vote again as if to finally get relief, Hah!

And lick after lick you’d think we’d get a little hip
To things like AI cancer vaccines please get a grip
To just stay human and fit we’ll need a digital permit
When all we need to do is to stop eating all their shit
We are so tired and it's so dire!
Of government spiers, both Wokes and GOP’s
When all of these conspiracies are seen as more than just theories
Will be the time they’ll finally leave

And brick after brick on their yellow brick oil slick
They made GMO mosquitoes that suck more blood than a tick
Flying needles are more quick than doctors visits to get pricked
The cheapest way to depopulate every last peacenik
Who are so tired of needles, mandates and wires
Of lab grown fliers, drones and ET’s
With all their trans-humanistic politics in every petri dish
And all their new, improved vectors of disease

What the frick after what the frick our new mantra about this shit
As it keeps piling up with bandaids and masks that don’t help one bit
While the real problem is swept under the rug with all the rest
Oh ignorance is bliss until it catches up like this
We are so tired as the shit piles higher
Like the garbage gyre, and the wars on TV
Meanwhile we have the technology for everyone’s free energy
War is a business of preventing peace

And tick after tick the time is passing lickety split
To when there is no more with which to gather our wits
About this technocratic hack, a corporate takeover that smacks
Of total dependance on this fascist New World Order tit
Thank God we’re too tired, Right? to admire the empire
With the same old liars crooks and thieves
We are too smart for all their meters and their chemical trail cloud seeders
EMF irradiators, Glyphosated soil depleters
Secret micro-chip implanters, nano-tech experimenters
Neurolink and 5G haters who see us as useless eaters
Feeding us fake meat and taters and fluoridated toxic water
Psychopathic Cyborg breeders, sex change smooth operators
While our consent is manufactured by Big Parma’s MANdators
And their lobbyist cheerleaders fucking governmental cheaters
With their presidential tweeters posing as our trusted leaders
Who are but naked dicktators like King Charles and old white bankers
Digital currency controllers and Inflation inflators
Making bank on blind believers so deceived and disempowered
By their propaganda handlers and AI manipulators
Using Media crusaders and of course Facebook fact checkers
Who I for one will never ever believe

And you my friends wouldn’t either if you studied history
To see it’s a spiritual war and we were all born, born to be
Exactly who we are and we are absolutely inalienably
Free! Deedle dee dee!

PS: And here in Hawai’i with Aloha we will be free
Of PGV and PTA and GP45 and TMT
PMRF along with the WEF, the WHO and Davos crew bleckhh
And last but not least my favorite of these, Oh who could it be?
The CDC!