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No Time

Time is up for the establishment of both parties (even though the fix is in for Hills).

No time left for you
On my way to better things
No time left for you
I found myself some wings
No time left for you
Distant roads are calling me
No time left for you.

We all have had enough of the mess both R-words and D-words have made of our country. Half of the left is rebelling by choosing to back a socialist. Half of the right has rebelled by choosing to vote for two outsiders. The oligarchs of both parties are in shock at the insurrection of the voters and making every effort to insure they stay in control. They have no respect for the voters or their choices. Debbie Downer insists the superdelegates are there to make sure the grassroots don’t choose anyone the D-word establishment doesn’t like. The R-words, especially Mitt Romney, are plotting to bring about a brokered convention to make sure they get the candidate they want.

No time for a summer friend
No time for the love you send
Seasons change and so did I
You need not wonder why
You need not wonder why
There’s no time left for you
No time left for you.

We voted for the establishment candidates because they promised to stop the chicanery in DC. They became part of it. Every single promise made to us has been broken. They use their offices to increase their wealth while the middle class is being raked over the coals through alphabet agency policies, legal and illegal immigration, massive regulations that are strangling the economy and, accrue wealth through insider trading. Why do they think we should trust them now?

We, the people, are taking you down. You, the establishment, let us down. There are no excuses good enough to make us feel any different. All of you deserve our contempt. There is no time left for you.

No time left for you
On my way to better things
No time left for you
I found myself some wings
No time left for you
Distant roads are calling me
No time left for you.

Cruz and Trump are not a threat to our democracy (republic), you are.

Lyrics by the Guess Who

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