Never 👎 been diagnosed a #narcissist but but hey man, it was bothering you that much prove it 🤣🤣🤣
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"
==== cut out and or divided united humans
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?)
***********END VIDEO NOW!!! MACHO MANS
SAVAGE SAYS NACHOS TAXOS
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"
———break here ——
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"
——- End break—-
Now for ten years we've been on our own
And WEALTH grows 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
/////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
\\\ End Break 👀🫣🫡
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
WILL break that Satan's spell
- Could wake Ms. INFORMATION’s swell 🌊🐳
And as the flames climbed high into the night
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"
===
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”
=====
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.
#BTC #bitcoin #GFY #AaronSwartz ❤️ #phoenix #pirate #cipher punks rock 🪨 every sock 🧦 ever knit 🧶
