And I’ll rewrite #American #Pie as many times and me chooses 😂🇺🇸🥧🥰♟️

American Pie 🥧 Rewrite for #bitcoin

A thong song, wines ago, I can still remember How the #US used to make me smile 😊 And I knew when I had my LANCE That #bitcoin WILL GIVE those people chance And maybe they'd be #kinder for a while

But FEBRUARY made me shiver With every breath took I deliver SAD news om our doorsteps WE couldn't take one more look WE can remember how WE cried When We dread Americans side But something changed me deep inside The day the people took sides

So, bye, bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

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So, why, why, Ms. America Tried, Drove my Youth to The Couth, cause The Youth was Truth. And them good old boys were Spewing’ Hatred and lies Singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day the U.S. dies”

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Did you read the books on #love ?🥰 Did you shoot for faith in #God above If the #Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in #love and #soul Can #humans save our #morals, #Bro And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?

Version 2

(And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

Well, I know that you're in love with SINS Cause I saw you preaching of the WINZ We both kicked off our shoes AND WE LOVE those prisms and views

WE WERE lonely teenagerS who gave no fucks With pink complexions and Army Trucks But we knew we was out of luck The day my battle buddy cried

I started singin', "hi hi , Miss American Pie" Drove my Heavy to The Bevy, but The Bevy was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

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I started singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie" Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dryness Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

(I saw a mall shooter dead on the tiles With a brink complexion and 4 deaths Picked up The day the mall boy died)

I started singin', "Cry-Cry -Miss Liberty dies Drove my Scary to The Friendly, but The Friendly was dry Them good old boys were speaking Freedom Inside Singin', "This'll be the day that I cry This'll be the day that I cry"

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Now for ten years we've been on our own And #WEALTH grew fat on a spinnin’ stone But that's just how it used to be When the #jesters sang for the king and queen In a coat they borrowed from Times Obscene And a choice that came for you and me

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Now for many years we've been on our own And wealth grows fat on a spinning’ stone But that's how #BTC used to be When the diverter came for the dumb and the green In a look #she brought from #herstory seen

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Oh, and while #HONEY #Queen was looking 👀 down The jesters FLEW THEIR horny crowns 👑 The boRED ROOM NOT concerned No perfect was discerned And why Freedoms Bled, dumb like a Fox Puppeteers practiced in the dark And we watched movies in the park The day #humanity died

I started singin', "Cry-Cry -Miss Liberty CRIES Drove my Scary to The Friendly, but The Friendly was dry Them good old boys were speaking Freedom Inside Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

Helter Skelter in the summer swelter

• Helter Skelter on the world shelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
• the banks flew off with a bailout schedule Eight miles high and fallin' fast
• Rates sky high and crawling fast It landed fowl on the grass
• It branded scowls on the class The players tried for a forward pass
• The day traders tried for a forward mast With the “less-than” on the sidelines in a cast

Now, the half-time BLAIR was sweet perfume While the PLAYBOYS played a CHARGING tune We all got up to parlance Oh, but we demand the chance

'Cause the HONEY BEES tried to take the field The marching HATE refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day HUMANITY CRIED ?

((And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

We started singin', "Bye-bye, List Americans lies” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye And singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that YOU die"

And now:

Oh, then now , we are all in one place #All #Generations lost in #cyberspace With no time left to start again

So come on, Attack be nimble, Attack be quick Attack Trolls rage on a constant uptick

• Cause DIARY 📔 is divisions best friend
• Fire 🔥 love 🥰 Oh, and as I watched them on the stage

Our hands were clenched in fists of rage

• My heart broken open in twists to engage

ALL angelS born in Hell

• No angles born in Hell

WILL break that Satan's spell

• Could wake Ms. INFORMATION’s swell 🌊🐳

And as the flames climbed high into the night

•        Claims climbed high into the Sites
  

To light the sacrificial rite

• to light the superficial spite I saw Satan laughing with delight
• I saw Liars laughing with delight

The day the music died

• the day my free speech died

We will be singin', "MY BATTLE, MS AMERICA WHYS" (Wise, grasshopper)

Drove my words to The online, but The online was sly

Them good old boys were Spittin’ shadow bans & lies And singin', "This'll be the day that she dies This'll be the day that I die"

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I met a girl who sang the blues

• I was a girl who claimed the news And I asked her for some happy news
• And I freely gave all some happy views But she just smiled and turned away
• But wealth just smirked and pushed me away I went down to the sacred store
• I went down to that #sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before
• Where I’d known our #truth years before

But the man there said the music wouldn't play

• But the pain there said the humans wouldn’t stay And in the streets, the children screamed
• and in the boards, the children dreamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
• Unkind bothers lied and the poets unseen But not a word was spoken
• But no human word was posted The church bells all were broken
• The brain cells all were stolen And the three things I admire most
• The You, Me and the We They caught the last train for the coast
• They took the last brain for the roast The day Human Kind died

And they were singin', "HI- HIGH, Miss American Pie"

• And they were singin’ Hi-High, Miss Love A.I. Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
• Drove my brainy to the Query but the Query was a lie

And Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye

• And Them good old rich were drinkin water in the sky Singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that Earth dies”

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They were singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"

• They were leaving’: “Bye, Bye Blue Marble Sky” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
• Road my wealth to the rocket, where to space we will fly Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day the dollar dies.

😂✨😎🫖🐝🤙👏🌹🤣✍️😜😍😅😀🤖🐸💭😇🥲🥳🫒🥰🕷️🌰🗒️🙃😉😁👀🤩📝🤓 #KAPOW

#BTC #bitcoin #GFY #AaronSwartz ❤️ #phoenix #pirate #cipher punks rock 🪨 every sock 🧦 ever knit 🧶

Constant #preminder of #proofofwork yall be like #POW and ima #KAPOW Take your game & eat a #Pepe