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payday monsanto – who’s the “kooks” now? lyrics

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i’m so sorry that you found out, you were working for your enemy’s friend…
now that you know, there are some places to go, to understand what, where, why, how, & when…
there’s a madman on the loose, tonight, and he is armed with a mind of his own…
they wanna stop him, and they’re shootin’ to k!ll, they won’t be satisfied ’til he’s gone…

there’s a 83 million man army, ready to storm the fools on the hill, where them files, baby it’s on. machine gun nests’ll rest on the capitol steps, unlеss these fools agree to acquiescе. yes, they hold the sovereignty dear, and they feel they got evidence of robbery, here. this idea was once modestly queer, but it’s a bona fide fact, now. we gotta be clear…

remember the cfr?
they said that did not exist…
now, we do know who are…
the kooky conspiracists…

f+ck a theory…
there’s two different curricular being taught in classes, one for the initiate, one for the masses. one teaches the leaders, they hold superiority in a divine right, to ruler over the majority. the other’s funded by rockefeller exquisite, and trained ‘ya like oompa+loompa’s to build widgets. the educational system mentally murders, they don’t want a nation of thinkers, just good workers. i understand that it’s rough, just pay your taxes, have a diet coke & a smile, and shut the f+ck up. good little debt+slaves never stop spendin’, that’s why we’re never gonna stop lendin’…a helpin’ hand. i sent my predators to africa, where we developed the plan, now we’ll use it on the mind+numb masses, deliberately dumbed+down, to slower than molasses…

remember the cfr?
they said they did not exist…
now, we do know who are…
the kooky conspiracists…

i’m so sorry that you found out, you were working for your enemy’s friend…
now that you know, there are some places to go, to understand what, where, why, how, & when…
there’s a madman on the loose, tonight, and he is armed with a mind of his own…
they wanna stop him, and they’re shootin’ to k!ll, they won’t be satisfied ’til he’s gone…



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