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Won’t Get Fooled Again


I am reviewing a large collection of music that includes Billboard magazine’s Top USA Hits 1946-2006. Leaning back in my chair listening to The Who performing their 1971 hit “Won’t Get Fooled Again” suddenly struck me as amazingly prophetic.

This is happening to me quite a bit as I listen to classics from that era. Fascinating.

Here we are 50 years later with The World Health Organization at war against humanity. Yeah, The W.H.O.

Now we are finally beginning to understand that all wars are bankers’ wars. They win every single one. While we lose the exact same number, though rarely recognizing it.

Those freaky hippy performers knew, and tried to explain so much to me that went right over my head.

I recommend you click play and read along with them.

“Won’t Get Fooled Again”

We’ll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again

The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that’s all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain’t changed
‘Cause the banners, they are flown in the last war

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
No, no!

I’ll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I’ll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Oh I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?

There’s nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by the bye
And a parting on the left
Is now a parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
Don’t get fooled again
No, no!

Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss