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Posted: September 1, 2011 in Lyrics from Notebook

Going through great lengths
to protect my little kingdom
my stash of treasure
Without thinking I embrace pettiness
as a countermeasure

Weakness haunts my every decision
If by some chance it hints
at going awry
I’m prepared to point the finger
in a face-saving gesture
“It’s their fault, not mine”

Perfection can be indoctrinated
into those, with me, associated
of my inherent capability
to affect their reality

Orchestrating my grand facade
Holier and more true,
Flirting with playing God,
I claim the right to scorn you

Original 7/31/2001

Grasp my meaning
Spewed with vitriol
Sure to convince you
Penetrate the soul

Hear my logic
Must be getting through
Respect your position?
No need to

Chorus
Wasted breath on a closed mind
Everything is fine
Wasted breath on an empty mind
Can’t fill it with mine

Grab you by the collar
Shake you til you get it
You don’t listen to me?
You’ll regret it

If I just shake hard enough
The message will register
Can’t let your idiocy
Take root and fester

Chorus
Wasted breath on a closed mind
Everything is fine
Wasted breath on an empty mind
Can’t fill it with mine

Original: 3/17/2010

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2011 L. William Losapio

Don’t ask me to make a decision
We’ve got experts to tell us what we know
Get crystal ball consultation
Throw out your intellect – enjoy the show

Live in a mental prison
Slave to rituals asinine
Consult the magic 8 ball
Reject your gifts divine

Fill the humbug’s coffer
Comfortable in my lies
Pied Piper lead me proper
To a stable demise

Chorus
Make me feel better
About my misery
Its for our own good
Now comply

Some will be left behind
Can’t face the inevitable
Uncivilized mundane minds
The consequences will be terrible

Just comply, lad
Follow along, you see
It’ll never get that bad
After all, its a democracy

Chorus
Make me feel better
About my misery
Its for our own good
Now comply

Original 1/4/2007

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2011 L. William Losapio

Posted: June 26, 2011 in Lyrics from Notebook
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“Unplug”

Had enough of this modern life
I need to see the sea
Had enough of this modern life
Be on the beach and just “be”

BRIDGE
Now my inbox might be getting full
…my pager’s ’bout to quake
Too much of this modern bull
…Is more than I can take

Had enough of this modern life
I need time to be me
Had enough of this modern life
Know what it means to be free

I wish there was no modern life
Want no part of the machine
Do away with your modern life
Become a human being

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2011 L. William Losapio

Posted: June 24, 2011 in New
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Let me ask you a favor
Allow yourself to see
Listen for a moment and savor
An alternative view of history

Try to stop yourself from falling
Into the defensive stance of feeble minds
Before the truth takes a mauling
Reassess the facts, allow a new find

Chorus
The Powers That Be
Don’t want you to see
The truth behind their myths
Weakens the power to influence

Its hard I know to face
A more realistic explanation
You’ll begin to want to trace
The roots of the disinformation

Bridge
A new reality will stain the eye
So many lies reinforce the psyche
Everything we learned, a lie
Neo’s red pill is an allegory

Chorus
The Powers That Be
Don’t want you to see
The truth behind their myths
Weakens the power to influence

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2011 L. William Losapio

Posted: June 23, 2011 in New

Conscious schizophrenia
Enlightened paranoia
Double-think by default
Mental summer-sault

Fight the system intellectually
Serve it physically
Despise my lack of principle
Encouraging new disciple

Await the currency collapse
Understanding that you grasp
But save some on the remote
Chance you missed the boat

Watch the stars burn out
The planets converge, align
While everyone denies it
Have you lost your mind?

In times of universal deceit
Telling the truth is a revolutionary act.

Original 2010 03 10

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2011 L. William Losapio

Dear Son
Please forgive me
I brought you into an evil world
Knowing I could not change it

A heirarchical shadow engirding our social structures
Seeking to suck the marrow from your bone
Crush your spirit
Syphon your wealth

Chorus
Now I grit my teeth in silence

Dear Daughter
Please forgive me
I brought you into a sickening world
Knowing I could not heal it

A shallow complex of moral decay
Seeking to steal your innocence
Crush your spirit
Enslave you

Chorus
And I grit my teeth in silence

Bridge
A fight I cannot fight
On a quest upon which I can’t embark

Chorus
While I grit my teeth in silence

A small stronghold of hope
A humble home of happiness
Is all I could hope to do
Against a world of darkness

Wishing I could change the future
Promise you peace
But I found
there is nothing I can do

Chorus
But grit my teeth in silence

Original 2010 03 15

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2011 L. William Losapio

Posted: June 20, 2011 in Lyrics from Notebook
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Deep in the Wenceslas Mine
Odd structures one will find
Massive cables, power root structure
Experiment, fabric of space-time puncture

Red mercury in cylinder spun
A new reality has begun
An esoteric science tapped
A new source of power mapped

The Bell is ringing
It’s chime is history Signaling
Tesla put to practice
Forbidden science realized by the Axis

Chorus
Saucers levitating
Weapon devastating
Zero point field igniter
Pilots talk of Foo Fighters

Radiant blue glow
From the device below
Radiation never seen before
Unlocking forbidden doors

Flown out by six engines
Mysterious leader, unknown destination
To carry on experiments
To humanity’s detriment

Chorus
Saucers levitating
Weapon devastating
Zero point field igniter
Pilots talk of Foo Fighters

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2011 L. William Losapio

Posted: June 16, 2011 in New
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A word that doesn’t exist
An act that never occurs
A need that never arises
A crime too much to endure

Preplanning a deadly catalyst
Genocide flippantly agreed upon
Never our people, you insist
New World Order dawns

Chorus
Could it be?
An Agent Provocateur
We’ll never see
An Agent Provocateur

Hate never exists
For if it did
None dare call it hate

Eat the story line
Logical contradictions
Too heinous to look inside
The evil machinations

Masses played like a fiddle
Cheap and easy, hey diddle diddle
Believe whatever story
Kill the enemy in glory

Chorus
Could it be?
An Agent Provocateur
We’ll never see
An Agent Provocateur

Hate never exists
For if it did
None dare call it hate

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L. William Losapio 2011

Posted: June 15, 2011 in New
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My tribe’s traditions in a heap of ash
Human connections severed
Links to yesterday become trash
Our days are numbered

Dualistic meanings
Predetermined directions
Cleanse the old by fire
Re-write the system

Bridge
Culture is created from the top
Social structures are tools
Levers pulled in dubious plots
Make slaves of the fools

Subjugation to a plan
Iron fist never relents
Ancient false religious clan
Adherents so fervent

Serfdom of the mind
Spirit broken and crushed
Lands stolen, a heinous crime
Death by a thousand cuts

Bridge
Culture is created from the top
Social structures are tools
Levers pulled in dubious plots
Make slaves of the fools

Chorus
Ritual slaughter to Mammon
Brainwashed chevrons
Make embers of our traditions

An agenda contra God
Secrets in the inner portico
Outer rungs just a facade
Astrological manifesto

Bridge
Culture is created from the top
Social structures are tools
Levers pulled in dubious plots
Make slaves of the fools

Chorus
Ritual slaughter to Mammon
Brainwashed chevrons
Make embers of our traditions

Posted: June 9, 2011 in Lyrics from Notebook