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HOW EMOTIONAL MANIPULATION TRICKS KARENS TO VOTE AGAINST THEIR OWN BEST INTERESTS AND DESTROY OUR COUNTRY IN THE PROCESS

Notice how the leftist media complains when ICE wears masks but when scammers from Somolia wear masks, the leftist media says masks suddenly are not a problem anymore. If you're not paying attention to the double-standard, you're either an absolute fucking retard, or you're being wilfully ignorant.  Also, keep in mind that this is all coming from Tim Walz state. The fucking retarded moron who may have been our god damned Vice President. And some of you dumbfuck libtard morons will still bend over backwards to defend him, and continue voting for him, while he literally sells your ability to ever own your own home or raise your own family to a bunch of fucking scammers from other countries. "The media is the enemy of the people. I say it over, and over, and over. And it only becomes more true... This is what they do, it's all about framing, misrepresentation, dishonesty, lying, everything else like that. This is what they do, every single time. And I just want you gu...
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"CRACKER ISLAND" by GORILLAZ | ALTERNATIVE ROCK & HIP-HOP | LONDON, UK

"Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light..." - Graucho Marx

On Cracker Island, it was born
To the collective of the dawn
They were planting seeds at night
To grow a made-up paradise
Where the truth was auto-tuned (Forever cult)
And its sadness, I consumed (Forever cult)
Into my formats everyday (Forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (What world is this?)
In the end, I had to pay (I purged my soul)
In the end, I had to pay (I drank to riot)
Nothing more to say (I drank to riot)

They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themsеlves to be occult
They didn't know its many stratеgies (Fantasies)

What world is this?
What world is this?

On Cracker Island, it was raised (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
By the collective from the grave (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
It only came out at night (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
It ate up their paradise (Paradise)
Where the truth was auto-tuned (Forever Cult)
And its sadness, I consumed (Forever Cult)
Into my formats everyday (Forever Cult)
In the end, I had to pay (What world is this?)
Out there on my silver lake (I was not there)
In the end, it will be great (Beneath the hills)
I'm like a ship between the tides (I saw myself)
I held on, I survived (There in the void)

They taught themselves to be occult (Cult, cult)
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themselves to be occult (Cult, cult)
They didn't know its many strategies (Fantasy)

On Cracker Island, it will die (Forever Cult)
Join the collective in the sky (Forever Cult)
And on a shining boat of light (Forever Cult)
Go up to paradise (What world is this?)
Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul)
And its sadness, I consumed (I drank to riot)
Into my formats everyday (I drank to riot)
In the end, I had to pay (Forever Cult)
In the end, I'll have to pay (Forever Cult)
In the end, I'll be okay (Forever Cult)

Nothing more to say (Say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (Say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (Say, say, say, say)
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