Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Merry Christmas from Satan Claus
Drunken
Bums, or Merry Christmas from Satan Claus, or Christmas in the Ghetto
Ghetto
sidewalks, dirty sidewalks dressed in vomit and bile,
In the air
there's a feeling like dry rot
Children
brawling, people passing, picking fight after fight
And on
every street corner you hear — drunken bums
(Drunken
bums, drunken bums)
Drunken
bums
(Drunken
bums)
It's
Christmas time in the ghetto
Ring-a-ling
(Ring-a-ling,
ring-a-ling)
Hear them
sing
Soon it
will be judgment day
Broken
street lights although cop lights blink a bright red and blue
As the pigs
rush by to commit murder
Hear the
shots speed, see the kids bleed
This is
Satan's big scene
And above
all this carnage you hear
Drunken
bums
(Drunken
bums, drunken bums)
Drunken
bums
(Drunken
bums)
It's
Christmas time in the ghetto
Ring-a-ling
(Ring-a-ling,
ring-a-ling)
Hear them
sing
Soon it
will be judgment day
Drunken
bums
(Drunken
bums, drunken bums)
Drunken
bums
(Drunken
bums)
It's
Christmas time in the ghetto
Ring-a-ling
(Ring-a-ling,
ring-a-ling)
Hear them
sing
Soon it
will be — judgment day
Labels:
music
Sunday, August 31, 2014
Wave in an Ice Bucket
An open
letter to all the collectivist morons that participated in the notorious
"ALS ice bucket challenge."
Rarely have
I encountered on this planet full of morons a horror as revolting as this ice
bucket nonsense. First off, the obvious.
Making
donations based not on data where a donation might do good, but on stupid
pranks and videos predictably
leads to a massive misallocation of resources.
Then, this
stupid stunt can quite easily kill the very people trying to save lives the
armchair activist way. Getting
doused with cold water on a hot day can easily give you a heart
attack, and at
least one person died jumping into a particularly large
"bucket."
But far
worse than any misallocated money or death from freak accident is the sheer
primeval mob spirit in which these pranks are performed.
When do you
soaked, shivering rocket surgeons exactly plan to use your brains, to the
extent that you have any, and start thinking for yourselves? When someone
nominates you for a "light a firecracker in your mouth" challenge?
When Al Qaida collects $100 million because they have a cool video? Before you
vote for the next fuehrer because he has a cool party trick?
If you
cheer mob spirit and irrationality, if "nominating," shaming,
guilting, peer pressure, and blind following is the coin of your realm, this is
what you are cheering on:
Don't ask
who is destroying the world. You are.
If the
world goes down your path, you are going to solve the ALS issue ironically,
because people will once again be slaughtering each other before they ever get
a chance to develop ALS, just like in the Dark Ages, just like in World War II.
That is the nature of barbarity.
As
ironically, if you would quit wasting time on collectivist blackmail and use it
instead for teaching people to think for themselves, people would become more
productive, GDP would increase, and more money would be available for all
research even without pressuring people to give. That is the nature of
progress.
You and
your methods are disgusting, no matter how noble you claim the ends you
advocate to be. Plus, wet, you look ridiculous. Now go away and be ashamed of
yourselves.
Labels:
Ayn Rand,
capitalism,
epistemology,
history,
horror
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Surfin' NSA
(With
apologies to the Bitch Boys Beach Boys.)
If
everybody was like Snowden
Across the
USA
Then
everybody'd be surfin'
Phreakin'
the CIA
You'd see
'em breakin' out netbooks
Anarchic
vandals, too,
With
tablets, smart phones, and dumb Nooks
Surfin' NSA
You'd catch
'em surfin' at Langley (inside, outside USA),
Anne
Arundel County line (inside, outside USA),
At the
ports and bases (inside, outside USA)
Mediterranean
(inside, outside USA),
All over
Manhattan (inside, outside USA),
And on
Doheny Drive (inside, outside USA)
Everybody's
gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
We'll all
be crackin' us a router
We're gonna
take real soon
We're
bringin' down their networks
We can't
wait for June
We'll all
be gone for the summer
We're on
safari to stay
Tell Obama
we're surfin'
Surfin' NSA
At
Feinstein's and Schumer's (inside, outside USA),
Pacific
carriers base (inside, outside USA),
Foggy
Bottom and Georgetown (inside, outside USA),
Outside the
Pentagon (inside, outside USA),
All over
the Beltway (inside, outside USA),
At Waimea
Bay (inside, outside USA)
Everybody's
gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Everybody's
gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Everybody's
gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Everybody's
gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Yeah,
everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Yeah,
everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' NSA
Labels:
capitalism,
computers,
Edward Snowden,
music,
Obamastan,
security theater,
values
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