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ZIONATION – ALBUM THIRTY-THREE (33)

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Government corruption, surveillance, and political conspiracy
Zionism, antisemitism, and the Israeli-Palestinian conflict
Racism, class warfare, and police brutality
War profiteering, military propaganda, and genocide
False flags, mass deception, and historical revisionism
Gender politics, media manipulation, and identity crises
Drug use, suicide ideation, religious satire, and state violence
Historical and contemporary references to JFK, CIA, Mossad, 9/11, and Epstein
Oblique and direct criticism of both liberal and conservative political figures
Global elitism, corporatocracy, and alleged foreign interference in domestic policy
Apocalyptic metaphors and intense expressions of existential despair

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ZIONATION

ALBUM THIRTY-THREE (33)

(1) KAYFABE
(2) NOBLE PLACE HATE
(3) BRIBE THE POOR BLACKMAIL THE RICH
(4) BEFORE NOAH
(5) SUN, MOON AND TRUTH
(6) STRAWMAN
(7) KEEPING COOL
(8) UNBENDABLE SOLDIERS
(9) DON’T SHOOT
(10) CATCH A STRAY
(11) ONE STEP HIGHER
(12) CONTACTS
(13) FIND THE
(14) SOME WILL SAY
(15) POINT MY FINGER

(1) KAYFABE

Well I don’t have kids I have a cat

The world isn’t round and it isn’t flat

It’s titled, it’s warped and crooked as hell

Manufacturing isn’t gone… It’s you who they sell!

Politics is just kayfabe on T.V.

Where it’s all one big show – a show for me!

They give me a vote

Choice A or choice B

But the difference ‘tween ‘em both

Can be hard to see

I asked for change

And what’d they say?

So didn’t Charlie Kirk

And JFK….

I see cameras on the polls

I think Donald Trump knows

who's on the Epstein files

all his friends are pedophiles

Slick Willy Bill the same

yeah, politics is just a game

Landmines and trampolines

and not much in between.

(2) NOBLE PLACE HATE

I pretend my hate comes from a noble place

I’ll kill you in the name of YOUR religion!

I’m going to war?

What are we fighting for?

I’ll pretend it was my own decision, Yeah!

I pay taxes for schools

and tolls for roads

They give my money to the Jews

For what? God knows

You got drafted by coach Zelensky

When you don’t wanna play

For a QB who throws hospital passes

All your teammates get carried away!

Who else do we give money to

To fight foreign wars?

Whuddya think the book ‘Blowback’

By Chalmers Johnson is for???

Gift it don’t burn it

Or you will have to relearn it

History is calling

More buildings will be falling….

(3) BRIBE THE POOR BLACKMAIL THE RICH

Bribe the poor, blackmail the rich

Then the world is yours to do with it

As you wish…

The bravest are the first to die

That’s why I’m standing here

And that’s no lie!

You don’t have to procreate to save the race

Only kill at will to free up some space

Is your species driving you mad?

’Cause chillun’ having chillun’ is the latest fad

A view of heaven

from a seat in hell…

Fuck the chip I got a boulder on my shoulder!

I got tossed in this melting pot

And placed under a slow boil

Hands up, don’t shoot

I can’t breathe

When the blacks can’t breathe

There can be no peace

We’ve got to plant the seed of equality

When being black’s a crime

There can be no more denying

Out in the street

Police gotta face the heat

If you’re silent

That’s compliance

And just as bad as violence

We got blacks who can’t breathe

And we got whites in the streets

Yelling “Fuck the Police!”

The police chief perspires

As his precinct’s on fire

The line’s been drawn in the sand

Here we stand against the man

I look at you…

You look at me...

This is twenty-first century slavery!

(4) BEFORE NOAH

We’ve got a runner!

In a land full of hiders

Who have yet to discover

They’re cannon fodder for the insiders

Uh Oh! The last guy who said that got shot

But the guy before him became a movie star

Few know it was Moses who built the arc

Before Noah came and stole it and rode it

And then stripped it for parts…

(5) SUN, MOON AND TRUTH

The sun, the moon and the truth...

Everything else is up for sale

You want further proof…

United States and Israel, yeah

The United States and Israel, yeah

The United Stats of Israel, no!

Bunch of Zionist Jews

Keep on buying my news

Tic Toc, too

Because you gotta buy your views

When everyone under twenty-five

Knows they’ve seen a genocide

You pay seven grand a pop

To get influencers to stop

The tidal wave of truth

That’s been rolling in

Put Bari Weiss in charge

Bring the new regime in…

(6) STRAWMAN

Well the left wants to keep you from saying things

While the right wants to keep you from thinking things

But this state of hopeless doom keeps me from doing things

I just stay in my room with no sense of being

Blinded through my own lack of seeing

Encased in a tomb with no chance of freeing

Myself from myself

So I fill up with hate...

Pick a strawman to hang

And go about my day

(7) KEEPING COOL

How much longer until the button is pressed

Lately leaders have been losing trust

Days, months, or years — it’s anyone’s guess

How long we got left until before a cloud of dust

We all shake our heads and we disagree

Is there such a thing as honor among thieves?

Or are they all just biding their time

’Til they get us all up on the firing line

You know I’ve been growing mighty tired

Saying, “I voted for the guy who lied”

Wishing to return to the days of yore

When liars’ heads rolled on the courtyard floor

And revolution ran red with rivers of blood

Repercussions were faced for dragging someone’s name through the mud

Yeah, back when someone talked smack

You weren’t getting up!

(8) UNBENDABLE SOLDIERS

Unbendable soldiers never look over their shoulders

For no one ever told them that the goddamn war was over

Their ankles still shackled to the same old giant boulder

The earth is only considered to be just a temporary holder

People just dangle as they’re being carried away

Men in nice suits place another name inside a heavy folder

So sorry Mrs. Bojangles… just be glad you’re not the one who told her

You could try and you could try but you could never console her

As the wind blowing in your face just became a little more colder

And you would mold her and him again if they were both made of clay

(9) DON’T SHOOT

A Muslim and a Jew

alone in a room,

Don't shoot.

Dude, a Muslim and a Jew

are alone in a room,

Don't shoot.

Yeah, Moscow or Ukraine,

you're pretty much the same.

99% the same,

Don't shoot! Yeah.

Moscow or Ukraine,

you're 99% the same,

Don't shoot!

(10) CATCH A STRAY

Don't tell me to stay.

You see me leaving.

You have a good day.

We're fucking even.

Don't tell me to stay.

You see me leaving.

You have a good day.

We're fucking even.

These games I don't play.

All this deceiving.

You have a good day.

You see me leaving.

It's just me and the cat.

I don't trust anyone else.

Yeah, you drove me to that.

That would be an improvement.

Hating myself…

NOT hanging myself!

(These pictures of Jeffery -

They didn’t hang themselves!)

It's just me and the cat,

everyone else chose the gun.

And learning Hebrew,

I admit it's not that fun.

With a lak shak lak hum, haiyam,

and shit like that.

And I can hide my bald spot

with that little hat, yeah.

My inner dialogue is trapped in a box

like a fucking mime, yeah.

They keep telling me to believe

But all I see is them robbing me

Fucking blind, yeah!

It's not by accident

the North hates the South, yeah.

Slay the whip master, no matter

This engine runs by itself!

Democrats love all strangers,

just not uncle or brother.

Republicans only love God,

No, they don’t like each other!

The last president who told the truth,

his initials are now a verb.

Killed by his own CIA and probably the Jews,

Yeah. Israel first, America second,

But it could be worse.

Fake views, no, fake news.

Fake views, yeah, fake fucking everything.

Something, something, something,

so they can take everything, yeah.

Better not tell

might catch a stray.

Oh, you might get Charlie Kirk’ed

Or you might get JFK’ed….

I'm gonna be like Obama,

and there won't be no cause for a llama.

I'm gonna be like Donald J

and do everything that the Adelsons say.

Hey.

Do everything that the Adelson say!

Hey.

Yeah.

I turned on CBS

and then I turned it off.

I turned on MSNBC

Grabbed my balls and coughed.

Oh, shit.

They just bought TikTok.

You might catch stray.

Better not talk.

We have more in common

Than complicity in bombing

All the starving unpeople

Suffering in the desert sand

It’s gone too far south

To vote our way out

Don’t have to be

A Kennedy to understand….

All our leaders are bought and paid for

by the state of Israel.

They said if you want a record deal,

then you better not tell.

Better not tell

might catch a stray.

Better not tell

might catch a stray.

You wanna put a man on the moon…

I wanna put a man in a room!

Everybody’s throwing money up in the ai-air….

No need to wonder why it’s such a mess down here!

It’s a river of shit at the top and

and can’t see any other options

How can anyone stop it?

Making Israel Great Again…

And then everybody move fucking there!

Isn’t that the fucking plan?

Kill any everything that ends in -stan!

Yeah Bibi, when he sees me

He calls ME the fucking man!

Now I’m off to bomb Iran….

Iranians, Gazans, Palestinians and the Lebanese,

Getting Nagasakied like they’re God-damned Japanese!

Yemenis, Syrians, Iraqis, Pakistanis, Algerians, Libyans,

and don’t forget the Sudanese

The latest American weapons will help to bring you to your knees!

Tunisians, Qataris, Kuwaitis, Saudis, Jordanians, Egyptians and the Turks,

Gonna bomb you too, you bunch of jerks!

Malaysians, Indonesians, Somalis, Mauritanians, Comorians,

Djiboutians, Bahrainis, Emiratis, Moroccans, Afghans,

and whatever you call the vermin from the Bangladesh…

You will all die too if we have any bombs left!!!!

(11) ONE STEP HIGHER

The mask they wear is falling

Can you hear them calling?

Mother, I am dying

I pay this price for lying

The man building the bombs

His time it has come!

Those who just turned away

Await the very same fate

Two-hundred-and-fifty-years

That’s how long it took for us to get here

That’s a long time to rust and erode

Grow weeds around the seeds we once sewed, yeah

The identity we used to be

I see falling down all around me

For today I can’t really say if I’m sure

If we’re really the good guys anymore

Seems like ever since the end of World War Two

Most of what our leaders do leaves me confused

At the candidate’s debate I wait — “Oh, please do tell!”

How’d we become the United States of Israel?

Who’s got the dirt on who?

Why they lie about what I know to be true

AIPAC of lies, Senate and Congress says

Sure, Donald Trump turned his head...

But Charlie Kirk got shot dead!

Zionist Jews bought the news

Since the times of our Lord

They’ll label you an anti-Semite

So nobody says a word!

From a Holocaust victim...

To Gaza Strip genocide

Eighty years is all it takes

To go over to the other side

When you live-stream death twenty-four hours a day

You’ll watch a world of color quickly fade to gray

What? We pay ‘em four billion dollars a year?

Just think what that money could do around here

I’m stuck, running in place

To get unfucked… gotta at least start the race

But that’s hard — no, not the easiest choice

When they shame your name,

they hate your face

And despise your voice

When they shame my name,

they hate my face

And despise my voice

When they shame their name,

they create their fate

Leaving us no choice…

The last leader who had our back

We all watched his skull crack

On a Texas day in Dealey Plaza

From Vietnam to Lebanon to Iraq

to Grenada to the Gulf now modern-day Gaza

Sure, any country can have a good century

But the last eleven presidents should all be in the penitentiary

Countries now hardly have borders

Just the so-called “elite”

and those who follow orders

Sure, the Sicilian mob is gone

But the CIA’s five hundred times as strong

The sale of secrets, of souls, of weapons and tech

Blackmail Rolodex and videotapes full of underaged sex

You think you’re playing Monopoly when you’re playing Risk

You say you’ll take your shot —

but the game’s already been fixed…

Money talks… Money walks...

Sticks and stones beat stocks and bonds

Tell me — what the fuck planet do you live on?

Raise the alarm, raise the gate

They’re finally here to do harm — it’s too late!

The last leader who had our back

You all watched his skull crack

On a Texas day in Dealey Plaza

From Vietnam to Lebanon to Iraq

to Grenada to the Gulf now modern-day Gaza

Sure, any country can have a good century

But the last eleven presidents should all be in the penitentiary

Mmmmmm… you use fire as the cleanser

When you’re not an owner, only a renter

Don’t criticize the “Is” or you’ll get censored

These days your pay raise looks like Gaza’s center

These days are gray, sore on the eyes

All the president’s men even got the women telling lies

The old are taking our world to their grave

While we turn our cheeks and say “Hey Zeus saves”

Now go in peace, while the good people sleep

There’s an evil released — buried barely skin deep

That’s the number one reason why

We don’t have good things anymore

There are slaves who climb one step higher

Doing the bidding of their lords

(12) CONTACTS

Talking straight to crooked people...

Spend less on war

Make fewer enemies…

Instead of more, more, more!

War, war, war!

Either/or...

Buy, lend or lease

When the war came I was drafted number one

They didn’t teach me how to fight

Or even give me a gun…

On my second day I dropped behind enemy lines

Somehow I made friends within a short amount of time

“I could either get 150 million people to like me

and I could be president —

or I could get 10 people to love me

and I could be happy.

I’m not sure I’m capable of doing both.”

There’s three briefcases full of cash

For a kidnapper and a politician!

If any questions get asked

You were just out there fishing…

Big game...

I like persons but not the masses

I got contacts, though I prefer glasses

(13) FIND THE

Find the beauty…It’s past the hatred,

Past the fear and the scorn

Find the beauty…You’ve come early,

Never too late to be reborn

Find the wisdom…Gained from elders

Of countless centuries past

Find the wisdom…In the knowledge time is wasting

And time is fading fast

Find the truth…Stripped of comfort,

Unmasked and unadorned

Find the truth…That survives when ideologies collapse

And manufactured illusions are torn

(14) SOME WILL SAY

Some will say I wanna be a porno star

Some will say you’ll be breaking the law