Zooropa... Vorsprung durch Technik
Zooropa... be all that you can be
Be a winner, Eat to get slimmer
Zooropa... a bluer kind of white
Zooropa... it could be yours tonight.
We're mild and green
And squeaky clean
Zooropa... better by design
Zooropa... fly the friendly skies
Through appliance of science
We've got that ring of confidence...
And I have no compass
And I have no map
And I have no reasons
No reasons to get back
And I have no religion
And I don't know what's what
And I don't know the limit
The limit of what we've got
Zooropa... Don't worry baby, it'll be alright
Zooropa... You got the right shoes
Zooropa... To get you through the night
Zooropa... It's cold outside, but brightly lit
Zooropa... Skip the subway
Zooropa... Let's go to the overground
Get your head out of the mud baby
Put flowers in the mud baby..
Overground
No particular place.. names
No particular song
I've been hiding
What am I hiding from?
Zooropa... Don't worry baby, it's gonna be alright
Zooropa... Uncertainty... can be a guiding light
Zooropa... I hear voices, ridiculous voices
Zooropa... In the slipstream
Zooropa... Let's go, let's go... overground
Zooropa... Take your head out of the mud baby
She's gonna dream up
The world she wants to live in
She's gonna dream out loud -Zooropa
And that brings us to tonight's word: SEND IN THE CLOWNS
Hey peeps. How's everyone at the stoop today? Did little Rayray get his car going? Dyn-o-mite!
Hey guys and gals. We all know each other right? I've been coming around the stoop for months now. You know me. It's ole Heisenberg. A friend to the stoop. A familiar harmless prankster. We're all in this together right?
But what if one day I came here and said that the Zim rate is really really low guys. Much lower than we've been hearing. And you probably won't exchange until April. Also there's no exchange centers. Period. That everything you've heard up until now is a lie. Difference this time is, this brand new shiny Intel coming from Heisenberg. Somebody you know and trust (?). Someone who's been around. Bared his soul. And has giving you no cause to doubt that I'm one of you. A true Dong. A familiar brand. A bluer kind of white. Be all that you can be. It could be yours tonight. Fly the friendly skies. Brand recognition.
Because I've been around, would you be tempted to believe me? Even a little? Or would you say he's just clowning around? That guy can't be serious for a second, so it ain't true. Then what if I told you that you need to be in a group to exchange and I'm starting my own group? Send me all your currency and don't worry, I'll take care of you. Cause I care for you all. And hey, it's just harmless little old me. Mr "tell me I'm pretty" Heisenberg. I would never let you down. I would never lead you astray. I know more than Fisher. I know more than Bruce, Yosef, One Who Knows and Zorra combined. How do I know more? Because I write in CAPITAL BOLD LETTERS, that's how.
Now would that statement carry some weight because I've been around the stoop a while? Sarah? Paddy? Padre Hondo Chavez? Because I say it with conviction? Well....It shouldn't.
So why would we let a complete stranger step up to our stoop and tell us what we already know? Driving up in his van with "free candy" printed on the side. Would you follow this person just for a free hug? Don't fall for it. No matter how much you need a hug.
Because this man is not God. He does not know if there are exchange centers or not. He is not Superman who can fly over military bases and use his x-ray vision scanning for exchange activity. He cannot inspect every retail space and every vacant office building in this country to look for skeleton crews of exchangers. This man is not omnipotent. He is not omniscient. Google it. He ain't no Superman. Shi#, he ain't even Robin (apologies, that's the stoop talking). Even Michael is throwing shade.
Jeepers creepers if these peepers can't see those sleepers (exchange centers) then they don't exist. That's the biggest bullshit argument I've ever heard. I can't see cold germs on the door knob at Wal-Mart but I know they're there. Can I get an ahh choo?
By the way we know dinar and Zim have been moving. They been on the screens for a while now. Is that really Intel? I'm associated with projects in a church group and we don't have master documents yet let alone liquidity. So we're just not there yet. We know we're on our way. We know GESARA is now the law of the land. I would think that the individual government aspect of GESARA is just starting to get cleaned up in the US with the changing of the guard. It's only been five days but they're working around the clock. The dinar Don wants this done. My sources tell me they are trying to make the Kessel Run in less than 12 parsecs. That's fast, fyi.
So....they lifted your 86. Good for you. But I see not much has changed from your previous red card. Still kicking that same dead horse. Still beating that same drum. So can we expect the same "New" post every night? Yippee.
Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns. Don't bother they're here.
And that's the word
Heisenberg
https://www.youtube.com/shared?ci=a7CI-ZqaMRA
https://www.youtube.com/shared?ci=aSZwhZBZVSw
Isn't it rich? Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground and you in mid-air
Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around and one who can't move
But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns
Just when I stopped opening doors
Finally finding the one that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines
Nobody's there
Don't you love a farce? My fault, I fear
I thought that you'd want what I want, sorry my dear
But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns
Don't bother they're here
Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer?
Losing my timing this late in my career
But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns
Well, maybe next year