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the grand chessboard - payday monsanto lyrics

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“i can’t imagine that the malthusian*minded men, who operate from the council on foreign relations, the club of rome, the royal institute of international affairs, are going to spare these people. i simply can’t imagine it…they want to k!ll you. 8 out of 10, they want to reduce the population of the world…by 80%. that means 4 out of 5, of these…good people here…would be eliminated…can they do it? they can, with your help…all you have to do…”

all you have to do, is continue to do nothin’, and i’ll proceed with my plan to keep snuffin’. i gave you everything you need to be in xanadu, ’cause i’m a heartless cannibal, you’re just a stupid animal. mere p*wn, to further my foreign agenda, you’ll happily go, wherever the f*ck i wanna send ‘ya. even if it’s clear across the world, to fight illegal wars, slaughter blameless boys & girls, women & children. there ain’t no innocent civilians, 3000 lives ain’t sh*t, i k!ll millions. in one fell swoop, you don’t deserve to live, my goal is to murder 3/4 conservative. we’re thankful, for the new pearl harbor, from cradle to grave, you’ll be a slave to the new world order. we planned this life for you, when you was in the incubator, it’s h*ll’s kitchen, you stuck in the in*sink*erator…(follow me now)

millions will die…
(that’s a conservative figure)
others will cry…
(the death toll’s gonna get bigger)
you let me lie…
(you let me tinker with your freedoms)
kiss them goodbye…
(where you’re going, you won’t need ’em)

i’m just an actor readin’ a script, and playin’ a role, the lies i’m tellin’, helpin’ my bosses stay in control. i talk to you, as if i know what’s truly takin’ place, but those who like the words i speak, i’ve never even see they face. i sit with generals, paid quarter million a shot, to tell you martial*law is sweeter than lollipops. a recent study shows the war is getting better, whatever back to you d*ck, with the weather. i never argue with the data spat out by the machine, it don’t even matter what it means. it’s all subject to selective interpretation, conducting an honest investigation, could really hurt the nation. they’re gonna keep us all safe from al*qaeda, right? although, statistics show they’re as deadly as a spider*bite. i tried to tell ’em, they don’t wanna hear the rest of it, we don’t count the bodies no more, that’s just a estimate…

millions will die…
(that’s a conservative figure)
others will cry…
(the death toll’s gonna get bigger)
you let me lie…
(you let me tinker with your freedoms)
kiss them goodbye…
(where you’re going, you won’t need ’em)

i make 60 ton planes disappear in thin air, no seats, no bodies, no luggage, no fair. i make people behave like virtual slaves, covered up the evidence with dirt, literally. in order for my plan to work, infinitely. i have to keep you hard at work, miserably. create problems, you would never expect to arise, you won’t know if it’s real*world, or exercise. compartmentalized are my guys, they’ve no faces, several levels of devils, on a need to know basis. it’s almost time to expedite the plan soon, i created an oasis in a sand*dune. actors are bought & sold without a thought, i print the money, and write the scripts to make the people think it’s funny. my enemies attempt to render me, wrought with insanity, but soon it will adore me, for my crimes against humanity. you workin’ hard for a home, you rarely relax in, my family owned this country, since the days of andy jackson. we tax if, and to start wars on foreign lands. quagmire? it’s all going according to plan…wisen*up youngin’…
millions will die…
others will cry…
you let me lie…
kiss them goodbye…

“all you have to do is nothing…simply nothing, and they’ll do it…christians, muslims, jews…all across america, that’s their program. i mean, you’ve got to, uh understand what this is all about. it’s the land of make believe, it’s illusion & confusion, it’s…controlled…the news media…is owned by the rockefeller’s & the rothschild’s…abc, nbc, & cbs…it’s becoming a police*state…patriot act ii…it’s right on the brink, and we’re right on the edge…of having…police…control every aspect of your life…your television, what you see, what you eat, where you go, what you do…and here they come… america…it’s already started…”

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