Comments by "Gary S. Seth" (@GLORYNEVADASMITH) on "Forbes Breaking News"
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“The Money Kept Rolling In”. Evita by Andrew Lloyd Webber, Tim Rice
And the money kept rolling in from every side
Fauci’s greedy hands reached out and they reached wide
Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
But that's not the point my friends
When the money keeps rolling in you don't ask how
Think of all the World’s Elite guaranteed a good time now
Fauci called the Politicians to him, opened up the desk at the FED
Never been a Fraud like the Covid Con of Dr. Fauci
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
On in
Would you like to fund an Oligarchic’s exploitation?
Enrich Big Pharma? Strip the Human Rights of people in every nation?
Fauci and his Covid Con can make your dreams come true
Here's all you have to do my friends
Write your name on a Patent of one of many viruses everyone Carry’s
Own every Health Official, Health Journal that really matters
It will change our way of life in a week, it may take two
Name me anyone who lies as much as Anthony Fauci
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
On out
And the money kept rolling out in all directions
To Big Pharma, Big Tech, to the Capitalists of all complexions
Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray
But that's not the point my friends
When the money keeps rolling out you don't do science
You can tell you've done well when the elites are in compliance
Statistics only slow things down, Virologists get in the way
Never been a Doctor loved by Wall Street like Dr. Fauci
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
On out, Fauci!
When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep data
You can tell you've done well by the happy, Upper Strata
Statistics only slow things down, Virologists get in the way
Never been a Doctor loved by Wall Street like Dr. Fauci
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
On out
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“ Joe B.”— remix : “ Ruby, don’t take your love to town “ by Kenny Rogers
You’ve been hiding behind
Dr. Fauci and your viral mandate scam
Joe B. You print up money
Only the elites get in their hands
As for Medicare For All
For which we know you’ll never give a hand
Oh Joe b., Stop bringing down our land
Nixon killed Killed the Dollar and started this crazy war on drugs
But you imprisoned all the blacks and turned them into thugs
And yes it’s true this country
ain’t even half it used to be
Oh Joe B., Let us have our liberty
It’s hard to run a nation
That’s this corrupt and paralyzed
Your mentor “ KKK” Strom Thurmond isn’t around no more
Joe B., We realize
But it won’t be long
We’ve heard them say it: “America will be done”
Oh Joe B.,
Time that you are gone
You accomplish nothing
The One percent, Saudi’s and Chinese is all that you care for
The way We know the others did, the ones that came before
If I had my superhero powers back
I’d take matters in my hands
Oh Joe B.,Don’t bring my country down
Oh Joe B., For Gods sake, Fade Into History!
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What Joe Biden , Dr. FAUCI , The CDC , NHS and WHO have called the ‘ the flattening of the curve ‘ of COVID-19 is over. The Battle against the " Shutdowns and Lockdowns ", and for the viability of Our Constitutional Representative Republic has begun in earnest . Upon this battle depends the survival of Western and Christian civilization. Upon it depends our own American life, and the long continuity of our Nation and our Constitution . The whole fury and might of this Renegade Totalitarian Absolutist State Despotism must very soon be turned upon us. The Neoliberal- Neoconservative Axis of Evil know that they will have to break us with this Coronavirus Coup d' Etat ' Lockdown ' or lose their initiative . If we can stand up to them , all America may be free and the life of the world may move forward into broad, sunlit uplands. But if we fail, then the whole world, including the United States, including all that we have known and cared for, will sink into the abyss of a new Dark Age made more sinister, and perhaps more protracted, by the lights of perverted Information Age Technology with its Corporate controlled Social Media . Let us therefore brace ourselves to our duties, and so bear ourselves that, if the United States of America and The West last for a thousand years, people will still say, " This was their finest hour.” - G.S.Churchill
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“ Ashli Babbitt “ : “ John Sinclair “ by John Lennon reimagined
Ashli Babbitt, and her friends
Went to DC to make Amends
Of all the lot , she got shot
Patriots hostage to a FBI plot
Let them be , set them free
Let them be like you and me
An Administration of treasonous zeal
What next will the swamp rats deal ?
We gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set them free
If She’d been a Neo-Lib
Off shoring jobs , killing kids
If She were a Democrat
Embracing Biden’s Corporate Fiat
She’d be free, Alive to see
Breathin' air like you and me
Fight on
They took her life away from you
What else will the Fascists do?
We gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set them free
Free
They took her life away from you
The FBI took six hundred Hostages too
We gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set them free
Free now
Were They jailed for what They done ?
Or representin' everyone?
Free Them now, if we can
From the clutches of dementia man
Let Them be, let Them live
American Decency demands it be
“ Have they no shame?”
They took her life away from you
What else will the traitors do?
We gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set them free
Free
Ashli Babbitt’s plight
Remains our fight
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FREE THE CAPITAL HOSTAGES AYATOLLAH JOE ! … Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Deceit
Strode the six hundred.
"Charge," was the Patriot’s cry;
Their's was to reason why,
Their's was to make reply,
Their's was to do and defy,
Into the valley of Deceit
Strode the six hundred.
The Senate to right of them,
The Congress to left of them,
The Capital Rotunda in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they Strode and well;
Into the jaws of the Conceit,
Into the mouth of Hell,
Strode the six hundred.
Flash'd all their Frustrations bare,
Shouted all at once in air,
The Courage and Glory there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the anti personnel smoke
Fiercely the line they broke;
Strong was this Patriotic stroke;
Making an army reel
Shaken and sunder'd.
Then they strode in, but not,
Not all the six hundred.
Republicans to right of them,
Democrats to left of them,
Capital police now behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
They that had struck so well
Strode thro' the jaws of Despotism,
Half a league back again,
Up from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
Honour the brave and bold!
Long shall the tale be told,
Yea, when our babes are old—
How they strode onward.
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