Cuck-bait media tries to claim Sydney Sweeny apologized for her jeans ad. here's why they are wrong and why you should NEVER apologize to the woke-retard rage mob. "They want an apology as a form of control... They don't actually want her to apologize, they want her to be subserviant... The best solution is to simply just not play the game." Highlighted Comments: " They never learn. The mob doesn't want your apology. They want you to kneel." "Never Explain, or Apologize. Friends don't need it and Enemies will only use it to Hurt you." " The fact this a blowout over jeans ad is funny to be honest." " Calling someone a nazi should be considered inciting violence. They call you a nazi so that they can kill you." " The people that celebrated murders and assassinations this year got angry over a pants commercial" " This isn't an apology. She categorically denied racism allegations. Just because she did it ...
"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)