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This week's retrospective is Sick of the Lies. I wrote this so long ago now but I still feel like it's as relevant today as it was back then. #stillsickofthelies Film by BD Lyrics: Sick of the lies, sick of the war Sick of the lies, sick of the war We’ll never have another, don’t be a silly bugger, Check under the tree have a more than a stocking stuffer It make my belly shudder, Don’t want to eat my supper Come mother earth wanna serve jam and peanut butter Another latecomer, here comes a great summer, Arnie Schwarzenegger owns more than eight hummers, But the trees suffer, too many woodcutter, Each and everyone is killing off the earth mother I shouldn’t even entertain the scene, humanity: insanity machine Admit that it is us that lost this dream, last generation passed the buck onto me. Like a duck out of the water, we’re not going where we oughta Pretend we’re getting tougher, fronting that we got this covered But the rights are given up ah, given to the new-world-order Too many men are nutters, taking out sisters and brothers. Oh why won’t you see for yourself, oh why wont you see for yourself Because I’m sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war and I’m Sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war. What did I really come here for? should have been among the sons of war Time is on, and many man come but gotta be a part of the freedom cause What a mess were in, we’ve got money in the tin, But a president acting like a totalitarian Some of them think it don’t matter, why the fat cats are getting fatter Some of them think the phenomenon is given on a silver platter What you seek to gain is what you can’t afford, well I’m Sick of the lies and sick of the war There’s a young man in an old cafe, rising his coffee cup he says “I’m holding on to yesterday, until I build a better world some way” Just let your mind fall away, It doesn’t matter what the haters say Forget that man has to be this way Forget that man has to be a slave Follow your art, say what you’re saying It’s all around so why are we waiting? Come on people now we better start celebrating, People all around, we better start celebrating Come on everybody, we better start celebrating People all around, we better start celebrating Come on everybody, come on everybody People all around, we better start celebrating If your mind is not ok then do some meditation There better be another way until we’re communicating We got to move faster because humanity is fading I can see that we need intelligence operating, We better call Mister T and the rest of the A-Team We need true intentions and not just faking We got no time for stalling or procrastinating Sick of the lies and I’m sick of the war.
