Things go on, until they can't - new lyrics by the Liberty Bard

Here are my newest lyrics if you are interested.  As always I'm looking to connet with like minded musicians who believe that music is the way to speak truth to power and get the sheep asking the right questions...

 

THINGS GO ON UNTIL THEY CAN'T - BY THE LIBERTY BARD

 

In the historical moment of an epic turning point,

When the world wonders which tyrant to anoint,

When you’re naked and ashamed with your dark worldview,

and the scorn of liberals is directed right at you.

There’s just one word that the truth need hear,

And that one word is simply persevere.

　

There are worse things in life than being somewhat late,

In predicting when collapse will leave us to our fate.

Inertia and fraud dictate how the system runs,

The complexity so vast is what makes it so much fun,

　

That much stuff in motion takes a while to stop,

We’re falling pretty fast while pretending we’re on top,

The freeways still hum and the lights stay on,

The people still party until the break of dawn,

　

The agri-bix still sends its amber waves of grain,

and tankers of corn syrup across the fruited plains.

But one day I know the world will validate my rant…

Cause things go on… until they can’t.

　

CHORUS:

Statists always glorify the state,

We could change but it’s a little late,

Inevitably they’ll come for the guns,

Cause Civil wars are always so much fun.

　

They believe that they know what is best,

Disagree and they’ll put you to the test,

Try to point out where their logics flawed

They’ll silence you with social shock and awe.

　

Misrepresentation of official statistics,

Systematic fraud leads to systematic risk

Re-hypothecation - money laundering,

Pump and dump, channel stuff - ethics wandering,

　

　

Innovation of swindles, interest rates rigged,

We can’t let you fail cause you’ve grown so big!

Front running, naked shorting secrets and intrigue,

Shadow banking thrives with cool chicanery

　

Fundamentally misprice the cost of currency

Destroy the free market so we can keep it free

This colossal armature of folly still stands,

Until God’s judgment sweeps across the land

　

So don’t feel bad when they treat you like a punk

Cause the truth will shine where their failed trust sunk.

Sooner or later reality and truth,

Will reset the calculation and validate the proof.

 

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