FREEDOM
TRANSLATES TO BEING FREE FROM
THE
CENTRAL “FEDERAL RESERVE”
UNCONSTITUTIONAL BANKING AND FISA-
GOVERNANCE SCHEME. MOST
COUNTRIES FALL
UNDER THE STRANGLEHOLD OF THE CENTRAL
BANK SCHEME AND THEY ARE
NOT FREE
COUNTRIES WHEN AND IF THE PEOPLE’S
TREASURY HAS NO POWER TO ISSUE
BALLASTED
CURRENCIES AND TO DIRECTLY RECEIVE ALL
TAXES. THERE ARE RARE EXCEPTIONS, RUSSIA, N.KOREA AND
IRAN. (2017.4.12.)
The eastern world, it is explodin ',
Violenceflarin ', bullets loadin',
You're old enough tokill but not for votin ',
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you'retotin ',
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin',
But you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Violence
You're old enough to
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin',
But you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Don't you understand, what I'm trying to say?
And can't you feel the fears I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no running away,
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave,
Take a look around you, boy, it's bound to scare you, boy,
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
And can't you feel the fears I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no running away,
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave,
Take a look around you, boy, it's bound to scare you, boy,
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin',
I'msittin ' here, just contemplatin ',
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation,
Handful of Senators don't pass legislation,
And marches alone can't bring integration,
When human respect is disintegratin',
This whole crazy world is just toofrustratin ',
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
I'm
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation,
And marches alone can't bring integration,
When human respect is disintegratin',
This whole crazy world is just too
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend,
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Think of all the hate there is in Red China!
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama!
Ah, you may leave here, for four days in space,
But whenyour return, it's the same old place,
Thepoundin ' of the drums, the pride and disgrace,
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace,
Hate your next door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace,
And you tell me over and over and over and over again my friend,
You don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama!
Ah, you may leave here, for four days in space,
But when
The
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace,
Hate your next door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace,
And you tell me over and over and over and over again my friend,
You don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
No, no, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction.
Written by P. F. Sloan • Copyright © Universal Music Publishing Group
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