The Shah of Rock ‘n Roll Music has many true believers. But Sir Shah has overlooked those who will not settle for being brainwashed by the collective-mind controllers. The Beatles were entirely the very essence of a psychological operation in the dimension of total war. That is why they liked to associate themselves with World War Two, even while dancing with the betrayers. John Lennon, the Superfly Svengali brayed on Tom Snyder that he wasn’t a role model, that there was no such thing, yet we are assured that they are to be properly understood as our leaders. They wrote themselves the Credo of Hypocrisy’s slipknot. Their piracy is designed to run circles around Fulbright scholars.
I had to fight for legal recognition as a scholar. The Union tortured and poisoned me and the very fact that I would say that happened marginalized me further. They refused to teach me sign language, while lying about what they’d done deliberately to make me deaf. When an honest girl with Downs Syndrome crossed the picket line, they brutally raped her. She never recanted and remains my friend. I may now be an old man, but I am also in honors in an American Community College, thanks to her, with a lot to report. Before she did that people in Pittsburgh could really get a malicious laugh saying, “read my lips.”
Penis McCartney loves to play aloof and untouchable, the very thing that exonerates me from his ridiculous claims to a right of vendetta. They are the perfection of the brutal authoritarian mode for getting what they want out of people who are defeated, love of life. All smiles, until crossed, they will commit unimaginable outrages to make you do what they say. No song associated with those murderers comes closer to meaning what it says, not Run For Your Life, not Happiness is a Warm Gun, than Live and Let Die. This letter in preparation for disclosure of this research is to caution you about hoodwinkers and open your eyes to two words most seldom associated with these ripper hatters: fear and hatred, but this isn’t incitement. I will stick to the facts. In the process I will teach you secrets they are using to doublecross every last one of us who isn’t game. Nothing is more dangerous than to allow yourself to think that they have won.
As you know from the lyrics sheets of their friends, making sense to others isn’t their strong point, but the sad fact is what they are keeping to themselves speaks differently. That’s why make a point to speak of them as foreign English. You won’t learn anything of value from them. All I can share is why they are killing the people from whom you had the most to gain. It is, unfortunately, a thicket with names you may not know, but I will keep a pace that explains who these people are without intruding too much on the patience of people who have studied such fields as literature. Not having educated people pulling for our affairs in world of very educated enemies is something to think hard about.
Sound Mental Health in Seattle have an employee with a prominently displayed bumper sticker which speaks for all of them that reads: My Gamer Son Wasted Your Honors Student. The slogan is very descriptive without spelling out the meaning of the game they played, or the meaning of Honor that they wasted. The only word in the slogan that doesn’t need defined is the one they expect you to cheer: wasted. It is worded as though expecting you to understand what they say and cheer full knowing they wouldn’t dare spell it out for fear that the children would learn what they have done. That they have played a game, a very disturbing one, is true. That they have no Honor, is also true. That people will cheer what they wasted is in question. They assume you don’t really want to understand.
The investigation that Pittsburgh, the NAACP, and Seattle ran is more criminal than mere fraud, more deranged. To call it fake is good enough for now.