On A Watch List

Shout out to the Spooks! Yay.

This bad boy has really dirty lyrics. Juss’ Sayin.

Look I know its not nice to be rude and the zeitgeist is to stand up straight, make your bed and don’t stoop to their level. But in honour of Sun Tzu and the Art of War - sometimes you gotta “stoop to conquer”. Yes I know he didn’t mean be a potty-mouth, wise-arse but here we are and it’s getting all 5th generation and messy out there on their inter-webs (yes the internet was created by the US military and Google’s plucky little start-up out of Harvard was as well (Kissenger/Klaus turf).

We are in their play pen and I’m not surprised they are getting pissy at dissidents - belligerently mentioning truth and facts and poking tiny holes in their story line. Mass murder is a common dissident purge technique so time is of the essence.

Anyhoo - the gist of the track is that the era of privacy and hiding is done. As the meme goes -

“If you are not on a government watch list you should be ashamed of yourself”, meaning that you either self-censor or are just basic bitches. Neither of which applies to me. Lack of censorship (speaking freely) applied to one-self, inevitably leads to saying or thinking things at odds with others points of view. This is where my irritation with the spooks begins. They work a normal job in I.T. but it’s a job of spying and subversion. Let’s call it what it is - they are paid to be arseholes. They troll forums and block the flow. They are pro gag yourself.

So like any stand-up member of society - I see my job with this song is to poke some fun, let fear take a back seat and just acknowledge where we are at. Besides you have to stand up to the bullies. The pervasive nature of the phone in our lives means we have to reconcile some of these issues. Spying and selling your data (tracking eye moves) are just 2 of the myriad problems. All of this we know. I am not a cutting-edge journalist or researcher telling you anything new - I’m just a musician, Doomsday Prepped, not having to sing for my supper and able to ride out the fourth turning with time on my hands. I offer this track for myself and to you my fellow critical thinkers.

Here is the song. …. You can view it on my very poorly kept website soon, or here or spotify or anywhere else probably. Video to come hopefully.

On A Watch List - Quality MP3 Audio here…

Or Ye Olde You Toob

Lyrics are here - with my ‘lyric exploder’ at the end.

On A Watch List

Listen up, hear me yeah. I know you’re there

Put me on a watch list I don’t care.

Look, Rihanna Hot shit on my private share.

You took me dollars. What this? Trackin’ eye moves?

Yeah.

Verse 1

On my phone, NSA spies ever listening -

Close, like Obama and the other dude ‘Kissenging’.

Done to Nixon, one of the tricks son -

My data these fuckers suck till my dick cum 

Tracking of my mouth now down to my kiss tongue.

Not young. Getting done. Like one in the bum -

No fun, now never anon.

Anonymous hackin’ at my crack an they’re well hung!

Shine like white nickelodeon starlet. My

Red hot arrow shoot over the target -

Then your little red light started blinkin’,

Because I got busted critical thinking.

After a while we get a nice profile.

Our case files - minority report styles.

The watch list grows with another member,

Woulda watched my words but forgot to remember

Chorus

Listen up hear meh yeah I know you’re there

Put me on a watch list I don’t care

look Rihanna Hot shit on a private share

Took me dollar. What this trackin’ eye moves? Yeah.

Verse 2 

Here’s my shadow contact list -

None of my group, but you get the gist. 

Unit 82 double o’s

So Sad Mossad kinda blows -

Spit bubbles. Nerds ‘r’ jerkin’ worse than a wanker,

Simple gimps ‘r’ office workers slerpin’ a banker.

New iPhone shine like medallion

Perfect for the 77 battalion.

Nudge Unit try ta push.

Not a chance baby they’re smoking kush.

Kept my mind right - unpsyoppable -

Bullshit detector I’m fuckin’ unstoppable. 

“Put me on a watch list -

Do it man!”

Algo-profile facial scan

Put me on a watch list

Give a fuck -

I’m a poor man livin’ out the back of a truck

Chorus 2

Bridge -

THIS TiME Daddy isn’t lying to me! 

He promised he will buy me a pony!”

THIS TIME Daddy isn’t lying to me! 

He promised he is gonna buy me a pony!”

Verse 3

They Ride MP’s like a broken-in stallion

Mussolini’s mare an Italian companion 

Some can run sheeple over the canyon

But I walk like a lion eating wolf in a famine.

Edward Snowden getting’ it out

Mikey Benz oh he’s getting it out

Julian’s in but he got it all out

Anonymous friends still getting’ it out.

But Mutton Crew trolling from live in the basement

Shots Heard sounds like bullets are wasted - Grace did 

it’s work this angel has tasted 

freedom it’s not your shit-information.

Talk free I’m walking me on the path of we see

What your game is - you’re Catfishing -definition of what shame is?

It’s you, ya crew and I say this -

Coming from someone who’s done the time, did the work, grew a spine, found all the jerks - scene the crime.

Now you’re playing cat and mouse all of the time

I know you got pimps with a powerful lens

The Vatican at it again an’ they’ve added a packet of friends

Mi6 baby Mi5 syncin’ in with the 5 eyes

You got the NSA and the CIA 

Lurkin’ - workin’ servers every day .

My dirty words don’t live in a metal box

It’s a big Universe it rocks.

Ok so that’s it. Indecent song from a dude that believe’s in common decency - like don’t invade personal privacy. At all.

Readers I respect your intelligence, but like me, there is plenty of info you may miss or misinterpret so I’m doing the dumb thing and explaining. Ew.

The reference to Obama and Kissenger having a pash is not a diss to homosexuality. It’s about top dogs having their private stuff publicly monitored. I mean Cambodia murderer and drone king don’t get my sympathies. The Done to Nixon, one of the tricks son - well if they can wire tap and frame America’s most popular president ever then we are easy pray (well hung = enhanced powers of penetration of conversation).

Verse 2, names a few critical groups or agencies on the job. I missed AU10TIX and a bunch of others but this group felt snug. Dunno if they watch me but it’s the principle. Society needs these outfits like it needs herpes.

Shots Heard and Mutton Crew have given some of the Brit indy journos trouble and generally work to break the flow and buzz-kill a forum (amongst other things). Unit 8200 are Israeli and currently quite busy with deadlines and working groups - didn’t they make the ‘Come To Daddy’ civilian-killing AI tech?. 77th Battalion were going gangbusters with the Nudge unit deploying psychological operations all over the show to get people to ‘say the line, say the line!’ - what ever line that happened to be, “stay home - save lives” was my fave - implying “go out - kill people”. Cunts - oh and can’t believe they finally got publicly outed over Russel Brand.

Ok that’s it - apart from the bridge section - ‘This time daddy isn’t lying to me…’ It’s just a reference to the idea that Big Gov (Daddy me harder) is telling the truth this time. Ha ha ha ahaha. Yeah and if we just comply harder we’ll get our economy back and never ever walk into a dystopian CBDC social credit hell hole.

Promise.

Next song coming out is titled ‘I Won’t Shut Up’.