Billy Talent, BLINDFOLD, and....

Tossing and turning and turning and tossing, this writer bunny has not been able to zzzzzzzz peacefully for toooooo many a night. Why? CUZ SOMETHING IS WRONG! What? U tell me. All I can do is jump start itune and listen to the string of thrash telling me what I already know….something is wrong. Since my existence seems too fucking damn rosy for where hence I came, I turn to the news. Swine flu takes spreads , while the US and Russia are spending a shiny to dispose of a mere 500 of the nastiest of nastiest weapons and the pitch words of the day or STIMULUS and ECONOMY….Not starving and poor and struggling and “LOVE ONE ANOTHER”. Oooooo yes, something is wrong. We have forgotten the most important of HUMAN. We have forgotten that MONEY is printed!!!! Rolled off the press, just like a bad novel!

And on that cheer note, I seek the unpredictable and turn off my itunes and then reopen and …oooo I have never been more nervous for this weeks feature artist, but …..okay, here we go…..

JULY 8, 2009….. Destiny’s answer to my feeling of unease and the world’s dilemma…..

THE ONE BILLY….

THE ONLY BILLY…..

…..BILLY TALENT!!!!!

"Worker Bees"

March on, worker bees!
Know your enemy!
(Enemy? My only enemy is the ALMIGHTY Dollar! AND THAT IS FUCKING WRONG! Is this why I am sleepless and restless and tossing and turning myspace?)

We take our orders given by the queen
(I’ve never taken orders well. I’ve never been able to be controlled. And I view this as a STRENGTH!)
We're not the killers, we're the worker bees
(So my Q is …. WHAT THE FUCK R we working for? World peace and a better human existence or a cool car, a trendy space to call our cubbyhole of zzzz’s, the latest gadget?)

If you resist us you will feel our sting
(mmm and I do feel the sting, but I don’t fucking care!!!! STING ON!!! STRICK ME for not having what u value! STRIKE ME for not buying the economist’s gloom! STRIKE ME for just wanting to live a happy and contented simple life in peace and harmony with family and friend.)

Surrender now before the swarm sets in
(“NEVER SURRENDER! NEVER GIVE UP!” was what I was instructed by a wise old.)

Protect the hive from enemies!
Protect the hive from enemies!
Follow the herd mentality!
Can we fight to save our souls?
(NO, the big OMNISCIENT is the only who actually knows the soul and I am ever grateful that the BIG OMNISCIENT is the JUDGE of this soul….otherwise, all HUMAN hope is lost ….)
March on, worker bees!
Know your enemy!
(THERE IS NO ENEMY, other then urself!)

A pollination coming from the west,
(SAY NO TO WAR)
And in a flash we will invade your nest
(GOD WILLING WE WILL REMAIN FREE)
Supply of honey flowing bottomless
(HONEY IS TOO SWEET and can rot the teeth)
Play by our rules or you'll be powerless
(I will only play by GOD’s RULES. EVERY OTHER RULE IS MAN MADE AND WORTHLESS!!!!!)


Protect the hive from enemies!
Protect the hive from enemies!
Follow the herd mentality!
Can we fight to save our souls?
And we'll march... along, with our blindfolds on
(I am fucking ripping off my blindfold….and doing what I know I should.
BUNNY CHALLENGE of the day: CONNECT with an impoverished! Give food, water, shelter. WHATEVER U CAN! THIS IS OUR DUTY as HUMAN….to sustain those of less fortune! HELP ME! HELP OTHERS! DO it for the selfish benefits, BUT DO IT! TAKE an extra bite of food with you tomorrow and give it to an equal of less fortune.)

And we'll ride... the rails, with our pistols drawn
(My weapon is a tad rusty, but it is DRAWN……DO UR PART my equal human. I don’t care if you r one of my many ELECTRIC ROCKER FRIEND or an ALL IMPORTANT AVERAGE….DO UR PART to make this WORLD a BETTER!!)
Can the Lord... above, forgive what we've done? (NO, but I am hoping that the LORD will look down and take notice of our VERY REAL ATTEMPT!)
Can we fight to save our souls?
(I don’t know about u, but I feel as if my soul SHOULD BE LOST. I AM NO GOOD and I don’t know SHIT, but this writer bunny CANNOT SLEEP and I have a STRANGE that I need to BE DOING MORE to CHANGE THIS WORLD PERSPECTIVE!)


And we'll march... along, with our blindfolds on
(Take off the blindfolds. SEE the WORLD as it is. What it value’s. What it expects. What it gives in return for ur surrender.)
And we'll ride... the rails, with our pistols drawn
(Bang BANG BANG)
Can the Lord... above, forgive what we've done?
Can we fight to save our souls?

Can we fight to save our souls?
Will we die to save our home?
(Our home? WHAT ABOUT OUR SOULS? WHAT ABOUT OUR DIGNITY? WHAT ABOUT ALL THOSE WHO ARE HELPLESS? WILL WE FIGHT TO SAVE THEM…or do we need a new suit, car, office, home, bbq, boat?

But what do I know…I am just a sleepless writer bunny.)


-electricblurryblues