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To: Old Sarge
Oh, shucks.

This is what I hope folks will take a half hour to read.

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Alas, Brave New Babylon 60-second Youtube trailer

12 posted on 04/29/2015 11:06:39 AM PDT by Travis McGee (www.EnemiesForeignAndDomestic.com)
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To: Travis McGee

Have read, will read again, and sharing widely.


14 posted on 04/29/2015 11:10:38 AM PDT by Old Sarge (Its the Sixties all over again, but with crappy music...)
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To: Travis McGee

Also:

https://westernrifleshooters.wordpress.com/2012/09/03/bracken-when-the-music-stops-how-americas-cities-may-explode-in-violence/


16 posted on 04/29/2015 11:13:36 AM PDT by DuncanWaring (The Lord uses the good ones; the bad ones use the Lord.)
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To: Travis McGee

Bkmk


26 posted on 04/29/2015 12:12:16 PM PDT by Canedawg (In a time of universal deceit - telling the truth is a revolutionary act.- George Orwell)
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To: Travis McGee

bookmark


28 posted on 04/29/2015 12:17:23 PM PDT by manic4organic (It was nice knowing you, America.)
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To: Travis McGee

Huum... you and I got different thoughts from Black. One of my favorite stripper songs!;-)

“Black”

Hey... oooh...

Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul as the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore

And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

I take a walk outside, I’m surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head, I’m spinning, oh,
I’m spinning, how quick the sun can drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I’ll be... yeah...

Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life,
I know you’ll be a star in somebody else’s sky,
But why, why, why can’t it be, can’t it be mine?

Aah... uuh..

Too doo doo too, too doo doo [many times until fade]


58 posted on 04/29/2015 4:08:07 PM PDT by mad_as_he$$
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