Elvis Costello and The Imposters continue to dazzle from the Gramercy Theatre in NYC

Do our stories fit together? Will we ever escape and find out how to find the freedom to live despite the chains that we are trying to get you to see?

A lot of the issue here is that a certain coterie needs to keep up their mind control operations in order to continue preying on the public and our reunion always would’ve been a threat to their empire of lies. We’re so mouthy, attention getting and hard to control. They caught him through the situation of his birth and his great ambition and they caught me in the same way as I was born poor and severely abused.

I was quite ambitious as well until I realized all they are offering is a shiny bag of tricks and trash. I didn’t want anything but to fight them once I found out it was a just few creeps running everything. I learned this finally when I was a celebrity photographer around 2007. That’s also when I really couldn’t deny anymore that EC was in on the big scam and it did shatter my heart - as a fan.

I felt it was better to go down swinging (who can beat them? They’re so rich!) than to endure being buried alive while accepting in silence a very diabolical rule which was LITERALLY killing me and my soul.

After having the honor of giving these operators a few black eyes, I can say: their magic is WEAK. They are a bunch of childish, terrified, mind controlled phonies and they couldn’t do a thing against us UNITED.

Cutting through the brainwashing is our road to victory. It’s difficult getting through to the mistaken ones but we have shown over and over that IT CAN BE DONE. We were all there as every single one of us has been tricked and deceived our entire lives.

It’s up to you what you care to do with this information.

All This Useless Beauty Lyrics

It's at times such as this she'd be tempted to spit
If she wasn't so ladylike
She imagines how she might have lived back when legends and history collide
So she looks to her prince finding since he's so charmingly slumped at her side
Those days are recalled on the gallery wall
And she's waiting for passion or humour to strike

(Chorus:)
What shall we do, what shall we do with all this useless beauty?
All this useless beauty

Good Friday arrived, the sky darkened on time
'Til he almost began to negotiate
She held his head like a baby and said "It's okay if you cry"
Now he wants her to dress as if you couldn't guess
He desires to impress his associates
But he's part ugly beast and Hellenic deceased
So she finds that the mixture is hard to deny

(Repeat Chorus)

She won't practice the looks from the great tragic books
That were later disgraced to face celluloid
It won't even make sense but you can bet
If she isn't a sweetheart or plaything or pet
The film turns her into an unveiled threat

Nonsense prevails, modesty fails
Grace and virtue turn into stupidity
While the calendar fades almost all barricades to a pale compromise
And our leaders have feasts on the backsides of beasts
They still think they're the gods of antiquity
If something you missed didn't even exist
It was just an ideal -- is it such a surprise?

(Repeat Chorus Twice)

Distorted Angel lyrics

Strange things seem to occur, somewhere behind the nursery door
Though I was just a bit of a kid, it was the bit that she was looking for
Now I don't know where to begin confessing
The way she's making me feel it can't be a sin

I was taught to believe you were looking down on everyone
And your benevolent face is beautiful to gaze upon
Now I just don't know who to tell to go to hell
Who put the old devil in the distorted angel?

Distorted Angel
Pure illuminated sweetness
Frightening small children is just about your only weakness
I thought that you would tell me what I'm living for
But I can't see you anymore

I don't know what we did but I'm sorry if it made you cry
And if there's any justice at all I'd be punished for it I'd surmise
It will mark the spot very well where I fell
Under the shadow of the distorted angel
Beneath the shadow of the distorted angel
Below the shadow of the distorted angel
Angel
Beneath the shadow of the distorted angel
Below the shadow of the distorted angel
Angel

That’s Not The Part Of Him You Are Leaving lyrics

I have a friend
She's just a friend
I tried to comfort and defend
I gave her what you might call advice
But nothing like that comes without a price

The rumour was a cruel surprise
And she dissolved before my eyes
I offered my hand and hers and mine entwined
I thought about back then when I wished that she had been mine

There's no use in shedding any tears
He's no good to you the way he is
He's beyond forgiving and believing
Half of his heart is torn like paper
It's sweet as the syrup from the maple
But that's not the part of him you're leaving

In time they're bound to wonder why
It's just a thrill you can't deny
I offered my shoulder right away
Now people will talk about what I can't say

And yet the whispers still persist
They're getting harder to resist
How am I supposed to stop loving you now I've begun?
And I'm sorry for what I might do more than what I have done

There's no use in shedding any tears
He's no good to you the way he is
He's beyond forgiving and believing
Half of his heart is filled with pain
That's sweet as a lick of sugarcane
But that's not the part of him you're leaving

Love is a many splintered thing
That only cuts roses and ribbons that cling
But that's not the part of him you're leaving

On The Road Between Dismal and Discouraged. Right Now

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Velvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes

Pale Blue Eyes lyrics

The Velvet Underground

Sometimes I feel so happy
Sometimes I feel so sad
Sometimes I feel so happy
But mostly, you just make me mad
Baby, you just make me mad

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Thought of you as my mountaintop
Thought of you as my peak
Thought of you as everything
I've had but couldn't keep
I've had but couldn't keep

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

If I could make the world as pure
And strange as what I see
I'd put you in the mirror
I put in front of me
I put in front of me

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Skip a life completely
Stuff it in a cup
She said money is like us in time
It lies, but can't stand up
Down for you is up

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

It was good what we did yesterday
And I'd do it once again
The fact that you are married
Only proves you're my best friend
But it's truly, truly a sin

Linger on your pale blue eyes
Linger on your pale blue eyes

Want to see Paul McCartney discuss magic?

A magical short

There is definitely magic going on with this man. I heard he was one of Napoleon’s main guys in a past life. I wish I could know if this were true but it might make sense if it is. I recorded and broadcast this man’s memoirs. His name was René Savary and he was chief of police under Napoleon’s dynasty. Tell me, is it a match or am I just hearing things? I really don’t know.

They do sound like they have similar personalities now that I’m checking it out. I also have done an analysis on Paul McCartney’s natal chart. I found it a bit surprising.

Yes, he’s very famous and spiritual but his chart shows a lot of dangerousness as well. I discuss at length here how EC and I have a lot of that kind of energy going on as well. It needs to be carefully managed when there is too much of it like we have.

You can get a sample of Paul McCartney’s writing voice here.
The Paul McCartney project
The Napoleon/EC memoirs

Terrorists can only rule over us with our permission. It’s called Sovereignty.

Learn how the terrorists who hide behind the English government got so rich.
Learn about a cult that hijacks all kinds of things in a sneaky way.
Why we won’t survive unless we change the present global dynasty.
It is a travesty they can keep pushing this BS on us without any evidence.
It is very dangerous for financiers to keep lying to a gullible public about medical facts.

We have been warned that they plan on getting rid of the majority of the population. This monument was expensive and whoever paid for it hid his identity. Patterns . . .

My post about murder without retribution was messed with on this blog.

Bassist Davey Faragher discusses his creative process

Renowned bassist Jon Liebman interviews EC collaborator Davey Faragher, who opens up about new challenges and his love for cooking.

Red Neck Friend Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pretty little one
How has it all begun?
They're teaching you how to walk
But you're already on the run
Little one
What you gonna do?
Little one
Honey, it's all up to you

[Verse 2]
Now your daddy's in the den
Shootin' up the evening news
Mama's with a friend
Lately she's been so confused
Little one
Come on and take my hand
Well, I may not have the answer
But I believe I got a plan

[Chorus]
Well honey you shake and I'll rattle
And we'll roll on down the line
And see if we can't get in touch
With a very close friend of mine
But let me clue you in, it ain't like him
To argue or pretend
Honey let me introduce you to my redneck friend

[Verse 3]
Well they've got a little list of all those things
Of which they don't approve
Well they've got to keep their eyes on you
Or you might make your move
Little one
I really wish you would
Little one
I think the damage would do you good

[Chorus]
Well honey you shake and I'll rattle
And we'll roll on down the line
We're going to forget all about the battle
It's gonna feel so fine
'Cause he's the missing link, the kitchen sink
Eleven on a scale of ten
Honey let me introduce you to my redneck friend

[Guitar solo]

[Chorus]
Honey you shake and I'll rattle
And we'll roll on down the line
I'm going to try to swing you up into my saddle
And then we'll run but you'll think we're flyin'
Now honey don't just stand there
Lookin' like this dream will never end
Honey let me introduce you to my redneck friend
I said, honey let met introduce you to my redneck friend

Jackson Browne is returning to Japan.
Jackshit’s site
Jon Liebman offers guitar help for older players

Madonna - Into The Groove

This song seems quite relevant these days. Madonna defines FIERCE.

Into the Groove lyrics

Madonna

And you can dance
For inspiration
Come on!
I'm waiting

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

Music can be such a revelation
Dancing around, you feel the sweet sensation
We might be lovers if the rhythm's right
I hope this feeling never ends tonight

Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

When I get to know you in a special way
This doesn't happen to me everyday
Don't try to hide it, love wears no disguise
I see the fire burning in your eyes

Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be? (Yeah)

Live out your fantasy here with me
Just let the music set you free
Touch my body, and move in time
Now I know you're mine
You've got to

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be? Yeah

Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Live out your fantasy here with me
Just let the music set you free
Touch my body, and move in time (time)
Now I know you're mine

Now I know you're mine
Now I know you're mine
Now I know you're mine
Now I know you're mine
You've got to

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be? Yeah

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

You've got to
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

You've got to
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

Madonna’s site