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payday monsanto - sheeple of amerika lyrics

“and, he would know what’s best for me & my family, because he’s a doctor. so, we all got flu shots.”+ (sheep bleating)

did you know that vitamins & nutrients’ll be illegal, in the year 2010, if we don’t awaken the sheeple? these globalists are murderers, they ’bout to hook it up, codex alimentarius, baby look it up. they spray you from the sky, like roaches. does it shock ‘ya? don’t worry, they got a pill for you, ask your doctor. are your legs restless? are you shy? forget the side+effects, not that many peoplе die. genetically modifiеd foods are the bomb, they gave lab+rats cancer, but please, don’t be alarmed. soon, gmo foods’ll be a staple, the only thing you’ll be able to put on your kitchen table. their own documents have shown: no food shall be grown, that monsanto don’t own. world+wide there ain’t nowhere to run, thank the world trade organization, & international monetary fund…

we, the sheeple of america…
america…
america…
(sheep bleating)
simply, the sheeple of america…
we, the sheeple of america…
(sheep bleating)

a hundred plus of the world’s wealthiest people meet, every june to see to it, their plan is complete. prime ministers, presidents, billionaires, c.e.o.’s, international bankers, c3po’s…also know as the young psychopaths, who fawn over their elders, and give ’em charts & graphs. pondering how to reduce the population, injecting our boys & girls with poisonous inoculations. yum, yum, mercury’s good, at least the news’ll tell you that, and they certainly should, ’cause they’re owned by the cfr. but, who cares about the royal institute of international affairs? jerry springer’s on, yeah! two transvestites are about to fistfight. (sheep bleating) meanwhile, they’re working plans for the order of the new world, ’bout to send the lambs to their slaughter. you think they care about three thousand american men, women, & children? they’re ’bout to k!ll a couple billion. if you’re in the dark, my friend, you might despise my words, but you’ve had the wool pulled over your eyes…

we, the sheeple of america…
america…
america…
(sheep bleating)
simply, the sheeple of america…
we, the sheeple of america…
(sheep bleating)

collectively in a trance, we like to dance, and make romance, to psychopaths, who plot hysteria…
(sheep bleating)
we, the sheeple of america…
much different from your great+great grandma, say h+llo to your new puppet, barack hussein o’baaama. (sheep bleating) the president don’t run a thing, my dear. you could stick an intelligent orangutan in there. it wouldn’t mean a dadgone thing, you’re owned by goldman+sachs, get on your knees, and kiss the queen’s big ring. they took away your vision with bling, and in the land of the blind, the one+eyed man is always king. in other words, they got the republic by the throat, your vote don’t count, because they count the votes. they’ll never tell you where you’re headed, ‘ya nerd. a good shepherd never sharpens his knives, in front of the herd. that’s why you keep ‘ya head down, grazin’ in the grass, before you know it, now you’re in a whole ‘nother pasture. they keep ‘ya suckin’ on the saccharin & aspartame, it’s eatin’ your brain, what a disaster. glued to the tube, to see what your favorite star’s doin’, the corporate news is faker than a cartoon. even judge napolitano says: you’re just a nation of sheep, some get slaughtered, some get fleeced…(laughs)

we, the sheeple of america…
america…
america…
(sheep bleating)
simply, the sheeple of america…
we, the sheeple of america…
(sheep bleating)

(sheep bleating)

+alex jones

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