You sure you DON'T NEED NO EDUCASHION mate ?
Run-ins with my Rock Star neighbour (why don't they do their job any more?)
About 25 years ago I paid a lot of money to see the world’s biggest supergroup play at Wembley stadium. To watch the fantastic anti- war and anti-fascist visuals behind these mega rock stars was an education in how to red-pill the masses before red- pilling existed, it was the wake-the-fuck up message behind the music. The red and black fascist tones of a dark and sinister dictator in their film flickered behind the drummer, with marching jackboots, pounding oppression to the beat. As a punk 10 years before, I learnt about Nazism, Racism, Communism, Royalty, even Nicaraguan revolutions, etc etc - Rock stars did what they always did going back to Dylan, this is where we learnt about the truth, this is why ‘we don’t need no education’ - it’s indoctrination by oppressors isn’t it, and we only really find out when we listen to they lyrics from people brave enough to speak out. In my youth it was the Sex Pistols and the Clash - Holidays in the Sun, God Save the Queen, Know your Rights, White Riot. Check out the lyrics now and see how they resonate.
Anyway, my neighbour is the frontman Rock Star from the band I saw at Wembley stadium. He recently moved in to what is obviously one of his many homes. He has quite clearly abandoned all he once sang about - maybe it’s a lapse of reason, maybe not momentary, maybe the jabs have wiped that gene, who knows?
I first met him as he stepped out of his car, parked next to mine outside of his architectural spectacle. As a neighbour, the ‘done thing’ is to welcome him and introduce oneself with a handshake. ‘Get away - Get away from me’ he said, with fear in his eyes as if I were the next Mark Chapman approaching Lennon (how we need him around now). ‘Six feet, Six feet, Get Back!!’ he cried. I had not given the ‘safe distancing’ bullshit a second thought, obviously not being a complier, it wasn’t something I did, it was as irrational as getting jabbed with poison -who would do that? I guess there must have been a deep seated ‘knowledge’ that him, being a rock star, was also educated enough to know the stink of bullshit. But no, ‘Safe distancing, Safe distancing’ he barked.
Completely bamboozled, I scurried off muttering something about being a neighbour.
A week later, I was walking home, turned the corner to our lane and there was his big car, badly parked with one massive gull-wing door wide open. I had a little look in, as one does, and boy, does he like a mask !! There were packs and packs of them between front seats. At least he always has a fresh one, I thought, but he certainly was a big fan of re-breathing his CO2. I thought he would pop out of his front door any minute so not wanting to be six, or any, feet near him, I carried on my way. 10 mins later, I emerged with my bin bags to see his door still wide open, like a massive black bird lopsided with injury. After disposing the bags in the big communal council bin, I thought I had best be that neighbour and remind him that his car door was wide open for all to see (and steal -those masks were pristine condition). So, ring the door bell?, yes, that’s what one does. Worried, he now thinks i’m a stalker, I rang once and waited, no reply, after say 30 seconds, I rang again. ‘What do you want?’ his wife demanded. Err, I was thinking how to respond, ‘What do you want?’ she repeated. ‘Your bloody car door is wide open’, I said, like a teenager. ‘It isn’t’, she said, ‘It bloody well is’, I said - I never use that word, usually just go straight to it’s big brother ‘Fucking’. ‘Have a look’ I invited. Obviously they could do so via one of the security cameras. ‘Oh Gosh, sorry’, she said, ‘we’re coming down, thanks’. Both appeared at the door with sheepish grins, ‘I must have sat on the key fob’, said the rock star.
I thought I should explain the manner in which I approached him on first meeting, ‘Sorry, I just don’t even think about this distancing stuff, it makes no sense’. The superstar frontman said, ‘are you crazy, 150,000 people have died you know’. ‘Well yeah, people die’ I said, ‘but no more burials and cremations than any other year, you don’t really think they died of Covid do you?’. ‘Of course, don’t you watch the news?, Don’t you read the papers?? We’re in the middle of a catastrophic pandemic’. ‘So, where did the flu go this last year?’ I said. ‘Err, you are all mad around here’, replied the man who taught me how to spot a fascist regime engaged in mass mind control before shutting his door, ‘but thanks’.
Why don’t rock bands do their job anymore? Well, it’s no surprise when you look at Hollywood, Politicians, Media, Councillors and Educators - all heavily infiltrated and controlled to push their Marxist narrative, lies and propaganda. When the band that tells you ‘if you tolerate this, then your children will be next’, denies entry to those who declined the death jab, you know something is very wrong.
I last spoke with my rock star neighbour when helping him discard his rubbish (no doubt 50% face nappies) into our big council bins. I offered the chance to continue our fascinating discussion, he said, ‘Yes, maybe’, with the look of someone thinking ‘No, definitely not’.
Last I saw was that he reformed what was left of his supergroup, draping themselves in a massive Blue and Yellow flag singing some eastern European, some might say western Russian, folk song. A picture of four elderly gentlemen ‘doing their charity bit for the BBC’ at the local village hall.
Oh dear.
I don't know who's making up the numbers for Pink Floyd but it sure ain't Roger Waters- what a fucking LEGEND a celebrity speaking out against the mainstream narrative.
That's why The Wall is the best thing Pink Floyd ever did cos it's Water's baby..