Mr. Punk
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …..
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they believe he is not what he seems.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they love the bravado …. its their puffed out id taking on all comers.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …. it feels so good it can’t be bad to be the big bad Hulk ramming, damning, slamming. putrefying.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they are the revenge of the dregs upon the sullied swamp and the thought promoters.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they are scum wretched Punks as well.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …… they won’t let the Punk be seen as the Punk ……. it ain;t their dream.
Scum Punks, in the end, the beginning, the middle ….. in the real world, in the dream world do what scum Punks do.
Not to them.
Mr Punk will never turn on me ……..
Mr Punk will never turn on me …….. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. I will never turn on Mr Punk …… I will never turn on Mr Punk …… I will never turn on Mr Punk …… Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Oh please…. Oh please…. Oh please….
Tough enough to not give in to hope over perception, street smarts, experience …. the biggest mystery of all.
There are tough, good, canny hardworking people who are happily supporting Mr. Punk. They see in him promise, hope, toughness, anti status quo postures that are appealing. They don’t mind a happy middle finger to the fatuousness of American politics.
Good. Tough. Hard working. Canny. Street smart folk. That is the wonder of it.
These type of folk know a punk for a punk. A user and manipulator for a user and manipulator. A scammer for a scammer. A sucker player for a sucker player. A know nothing bluffer for what he is. The strength of a punk still belongs to a punk.
Tough enough to not give in to hope over perception, street smarts, experience …. the biggest mystery of all.
The authoritarian personality is a cesspool to behold.
Mr. Punk, the authoritarian punk is very good at one important thing ………. the punk knows how to take and enforce authority in all of his political interactions with awed salt of the earth folk and honest sentient to be fair and oh so professional interviewers.
The punk is interested in that only when he interacts and that covers a multitude of sins. Cede authority to the punk and you get the ignorance on parade that he offers. Take it from him and he is a lost little puppy dependent on clarifying his clarifications and scrambling mightily to gain back an upper hand.
Take it from him and his loyal supporters have to actually play defense and feel some shame. They lose the cover of the whip hand and the steel toed boot.
The authoritarian personality is a cesspool to behold.
Deny the Punk authority.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant. He gets away with this, that, the wall of punk’s invincibility. He shines. he spins. He sizzles. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.
The base aims of the demagogues handbook …. the base aims of the strong man’s code ….the base aims of the drive to eternal power ……. the base songs of beating, fighting, diminishing, spitting, sneering, wheedling, breaking, owning, nullifying, trolling the depths of private hells …. all the poor consistent elements of the perky plays of the authoritarian soul ….. all to stem majestically from the following the premises of the authoritarian dream. Keep eyes on the prize dear Punk.
Too simple an analysis for those who wish to be free and fair and not maligned for seeing what is there. An authoritarian punk is an authoritarian punk. So be the wings of the fates.
Deny the punk authority.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant ……. So be the wings of the fates.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant. He gets away with this, that, the wall of punk’s invincibility. He shines. he spins. He sizzles. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.
The base aims of the demagogues handbook …. the base aims of the strong man’s code ….the base aims of the drive to eternal power ……. the base songs of beating, fighting, diminishing, spitting, sneering, wheedling, breaking, owning, nullifying, trolling the depths of private hells …. all the poor consistent elements of the perky plays of the authoritarian soul ….. all to stem majestically from the following the premises of the authoritarian dream. Keep eyes on the prize dear Punk.
Too simple an analysis for those who wish to be free and fair and not maligned for seeing what is there. An authoritarian punk is an authoritarian punk. So be the wings of the fates.
Ahhh ….. the rise of Mr. Punk.
Authoritarian change is attractive when the set ups, the structures for coordinating power, government, congressional districts, etc and et al are purposely broken and are systems and functions free of any serious desire for change.
We have our happy little zero sum games of relentless ideologues, cynical manipulators, self interested money and power players, new bums and old princes …. all just jockeying for the power that the systems permit …. checks and balances on each other …. cynical alliances …. the hopes of freedom from dead brained rabble and antagonistic vultures …… who can win the prize……
Ahhh ….. the rise of Mr. Punk.
Like your friendly neighborhood don the valiant Mr. Punk just ……
Like your friendly neighborhood don the valiant Mr. Punk just oozes his multitudinous charms and lets you know in ways that those in opposition understand that the whip hand is waiting and is oh so ready and willing to be used.
Got my boys. Got my inspirations. Got my fear and intimidation practiced and honed and a joy to use.
Got my toadie flaks. Got my lovely crowd whom I own with a wink and a nod and appeals to the better angels of their natures. Got my slights to redeem. My fights to maul. Got my supplicants to fold. Got my independent contractors to be just waiting, waiting, waiting to do their due diligence in making ‘merica great again for the muscle folk, and like willed party goers.
Sit across the table from Mr. Punk and tell him you will cross him.
…… the teflon Mr. Punk is teflon ’cause his base constituency is authoritarian and that tis all that matters.
As the authoritarian dream boy, the teflon Mr. Punk is teflon ’cause his base constituency is authoritarian and that tis all that matters.
Tis’ the Power, stupid. Tis the force, Mable. Tis the “get those rotten bastards”, Jule.
Ain’t nothin that can deter punks on a mission other than the loss of the paths to violence, fear, intimidation. The juice and the hatred tis’ the only logic.
Don’t be that poor, simple politically correct apologist and keep looking for answers elsewhere. Ain’t no real, true causes that honest truth and logic can’t dent. Tis the game of the kill ….. power and the fist, the paths to break, demean, supplicate.
.Like the frog into the boiling water ….. The Punk knows the poor, poor public just yearns to embrace the Stockholm Syndrome and …..
Like the fr0g into the boiling water …. just little by little let the poor, poor forgiving public gets used to the violence, the intimidation, the scapegoating, the punks he travels with …… Mr. Punk knows the game. Mr. punk knows he has his eye on the prize of acceptable attacks on those against him, on the acceptable symbols, language of intimidation.
…… The Punk knows the poor, poor public just yearns to embrace the Stockholm Syndrome and be only too, too happy to love their intimidating master, to forgive him his all and anything.
….Guts and glory go to the Punk. Feebleness goes to the weak and sniveling.
… they were asked … how could you spawn a Joe McCarthy?
Once upon a time all of those brave and accomplished WWII veterans, the country that bled with them ……. they were asked … how could you spawn a Joe McCarthy?
That was once upon a time.
those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of Mr. Punk ……for one of those street smart, canny urban guys who knows what games were being played and when they were so ….
The man said that having watched and respected many on the vast respectable shows on the TV world for quite a while …. he wonders sadly that the hard chargers with dim honesty have no hard concern with those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of Mr. Punk …… with those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of that aggressive attack dog portion of his ilk.
Were the observer to play over the demagogue’s hand book for fun and spit the observer would play it no different than the Mr.Punk ….the appeals to base behavior, the super we against the horrible them, the cult of personality, the resentment in need of a leader, the stoking of known hates, the wink and a nod to ways and means of symbols and uses of potential violent allies with nods towards and symbolic uses of fear and intimidation..
The observers familiarity with the TV gentry is wide but not deep, however he always looks for one of those street smart, canny urban guys who knows what games were being played and when they were so ….
The observer is alarmed when it is let pass …. a street punk is a street punk is a street punk. ….much thanks for your time
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you …..
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when he turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when he turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens then ……
Go get ’em
All the wise, self satisfied, oh so professional media types and stripes who are just so in the know, just so aware cynically, just so precious and precocious and so so cosmopolitan. Oh my, oh my, politics is a rotten business,
All the wise, self satisfied, oh so professional media types and stripes who are just so in the know, just so aware cynically, just so precious and precocious and so so cosmopolitan.
Oh my, oh my, politics is a rotten business, dirty and smug, corrupt and showy, vile and stomach retching …. oh my, oh my, we pros just know it and are aware and, oh my, oh my, tut tutting is for dupes and squares and country mice.
Oh my, oh my, the vile, the authoritarian, those who worship power over the stability of the system …. just the game. baby, just the game. Just the game. Oh my, oh my, my poor little job. poor little me, is just to put a pretty face on it and, oh my, oh my, not to make too many enemies …. oh my, oh my, when they get power they can hurt me or not talk to me … they can hurt me and not talk to me now. Oh my, oh my.
Oh my, oh my …… why have any little bias towards grown ups, against authoritarianism, fear, intimidation, conflict when, oh my, oh my, I can be smug, aware, always in the know, always with my brand the smiling cutout with the rubber backbone.
Oh my, oh my.
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http://bschiffdotcom.wordpress.com/
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Mr. Punk
Mr. Punk
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …..
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they believe he is not what he seems.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they love the bravado …. its their puffed out id taking on all comers.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …. it feels so good it can’t be bad to be the big bad Hulk ramming, damning, slamming. putrefying.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they are the revenge of the dregs upon the sullied swamp and the thought promoters.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle, they are scum wretched Punks as well.
With a wish and a prayer they love the Punk, they buy the sizzle …… they won’t let the Punk be seen as the Punk ……. it ain;t their dream.
Scum Punks, in the end, the beginning, the middle ….. in the real world, in the dream world do what scum Punks do.
Not to them.
Mr Punk will never turn on me ……..
Mr Punk will never turn on me …….. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. I will never turn on Mr Punk …… I will never turn on Mr Punk …… I will never turn on Mr Punk …… Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Mr Punk will never turn on me ……. Oh please…. Oh please…. Oh please….
Tough enough to not give in to hope over perception, street smarts, experience …. the biggest mystery of all.
There are tough, good, canny hardworking people who are happily supporting Mr. Punk. They see in him promise, hope, toughness, anti status quo postures that are appealing. They don’t mind a happy middle finger to the fatuousness of American politics.
Good. Tough. Hard working. Canny. Street smart folk. That is the wonder of it.
These type of folk know a punk for a punk. A user and manipulator for a user and manipulator. A scammer for a scammer. A sucker player for a sucker player. A know nothing bluffer for what he is. The strength of a punk still belongs to a punk.
Tough enough to not give in to hope over perception, street smarts, experience …. the biggest mystery of all.
The authoritarian personality is a cesspool to behold.
Mr. Punk, the authoritarian punk is very good at one important thing ………. the punk knows how to take and enforce authority in all of his political interactions with awed salt of the earth folk and honest sentient to be fair and oh so professional interviewers.
The punk is interested in that only when he interacts and that covers a multitude of sins. Cede authority to the punk and you get the ignorance on parade that he offers. Take it from him and he is a lost little puppy dependent on clarifying his clarifications and scrambling mightily to gain back an upper hand.
Take it from him and his loyal supporters have to actually play defense and feel some shame. They lose the cover of the whip hand and the steel toed boot.
The authoritarian personality is a cesspool to behold.
Deny the Punk authority.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant. He gets away with this, that, the wall of punk’s invincibility. He shines. he spins. He sizzles. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.
The base aims of the demagogues handbook …. the base aims of the strong man’s code ….the base aims of the drive to eternal power ……. the base songs of beating, fighting, diminishing, spitting, sneering, wheedling, breaking, owning, nullifying, trolling the depths of private hells …. all the poor consistent elements of the perky plays of the authoritarian soul ….. all to stem majestically from the following the premises of the authoritarian dream. Keep eyes on the prize dear Punk.
Too simple an analysis for those who wish to be free and fair and not maligned for seeing what is there. An authoritarian punk is an authoritarian punk. So be the wings of the fates.
Deny the punk authority.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant ……. So be the wings of the fates.
So Mr. Punk is an election cycle savant. He gets away with this, that, the wall of punk’s invincibility. He shines. he spins. He sizzles. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. How does he do it? Why can’t we see it. Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.
The base aims of the demagogues handbook …. the base aims of the strong man’s code ….the base aims of the drive to eternal power ……. the base songs of beating, fighting, diminishing, spitting, sneering, wheedling, breaking, owning, nullifying, trolling the depths of private hells …. all the poor consistent elements of the perky plays of the authoritarian soul ….. all to stem majestically from the following the premises of the authoritarian dream. Keep eyes on the prize dear Punk.
Too simple an analysis for those who wish to be free and fair and not maligned for seeing what is there. An authoritarian punk is an authoritarian punk. So be the wings of the fates.
Ahhh ….. the rise of Mr. Punk.
Authoritarian change is attractive when the set ups, the structures for coordinating power, government, congressional districts, etc and et al are purposely broken and are systems and functions free of any serious desire for change.
We have our happy little zero sum games of relentless ideologues, cynical manipulators, self interested money and power players, new bums and old princes …. all just jockeying for the power that the systems permit …. checks and balances on each other …. cynical alliances …. the hopes of freedom from dead brained rabble and antagonistic vultures …… who can win the prize……
Ahhh ….. the rise of Mr. Punk.
Like your friendly neighborhood don the valiant Mr. Punk just ……
Like your friendly neighborhood don the valiant Mr. Punk just oozes his multitudinous charms and lets you know in ways that those in opposition understand that the whip hand is waiting and is oh so ready and willing to be used.
Got my boys. Got my inspirations. Got my fear and intimidation practiced and honed and a joy to use.
Got my toadie flaks. Got my lovely crowd whom I own with a wink and a nod and appeals to the better angels of their natures. Got my slights to redeem. My fights to maul. Got my supplicants to fold. Got my independent contractors to be just waiting, waiting, waiting to do their due diligence in making ‘merica great again for the muscle folk, and like willed party goers.
Sit across the table from Mr. Punk and tell him you will cross him.
…… the teflon Mr. Punk is teflon ’cause his base constituency is authoritarian and that tis all that matters.
As the authoritarian dream boy, the teflon Mr. Punk is teflon ’cause his base constituency is authoritarian and that tis all that matters.
Tis’ the Power, stupid. Tis the force, Mable. Tis the “get those rotten bastards”, Jule.
Ain’t nothin that can deter punks on a mission other than the loss of the paths to violence, fear, intimidation. The juice and the hatred tis’ the only logic.
Don’t be that poor, simple politically correct apologist and keep looking for answers elsewhere. Ain’t no real, true causes that honest truth and logic can’t dent. Tis the game of the kill ….. power and the fist, the paths to break, demean, supplicate.
.Like the frog into the boiling water ….. The Punk knows the poor, poor public just yearns to embrace the Stockholm Syndrome and …..
Like the fr0g into the boiling water …. just little by little let the poor, poor forgiving public gets used to the violence, the intimidation, the scapegoating, the punks he travels with …… Mr. Punk knows the game. Mr. punk knows he has his eye on the prize of acceptable attacks on those against him, on the acceptable symbols, language of intimidation.
…… The Punk knows the poor, poor public just yearns to embrace the Stockholm Syndrome and be only too, too happy to love their intimidating master, to forgive him his all and anything.
….Guts and glory go to the Punk. Feebleness goes to the weak and sniveling.
… they were asked … how could you spawn a Joe McCarthy?
Once upon a time all of those brave and accomplished WWII veterans, the country that bled with them ……. they were asked … how could you spawn a Joe McCarthy?
That was once upon a time.
those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of Mr. Punk ……for one of those street smart, canny urban guys who knows what games were being played and when they were so ….
The man said that having watched and respected many on the vast respectable shows on the TV world for quite a while …. he wonders sadly that the hard chargers with dim honesty have no hard concern with those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of Mr. Punk …… with those silently stealth and not so stealth authoritarian leanings of that aggressive attack dog portion of his ilk.
Were the observer to play over the demagogue’s hand book for fun and spit the observer would play it no different than the Mr.Punk ….the appeals to base behavior, the super we against the horrible them, the cult of personality, the resentment in need of a leader, the stoking of known hates, the wink and a nod to ways and means of symbols and uses of potential violent allies with nods towards and symbolic uses of fear and intimidation..
The observers familiarity with the TV gentry is wide but not deep, however he always looks for one of those street smart, canny urban guys who knows what games were being played and when they were so ….
The observer is alarmed when it is let pass …. a street punk is a street punk is a street punk. ….much thanks for your time
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you …..
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when he turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when he turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens when the punk turns on you ……
Butch Brownshirt and the Light Brigade ….. What happens then ……
Go get ’em
All the wise, self satisfied, oh so professional media types and stripes who are just so in the know, just so aware cynically, just so precious and precocious and so so cosmopolitan. Oh my, oh my, politics is a rotten business,
All the wise, self satisfied, oh so professional media types and stripes who are just so in the know, just so aware cynically, just so precious and precocious and so so cosmopolitan.
Oh my, oh my, politics is a rotten business, dirty and smug, corrupt and showy, vile and stomach retching …. oh my, oh my, we pros just know it and are aware and, oh my, oh my, tut tutting is for dupes and squares and country mice.
Oh my, oh my, the vile, the authoritarian, those who worship power over the stability of the system …. just the game. baby, just the game. Just the game. Oh my, oh my, my poor little job. poor little me, is just to put a pretty face on it and, oh my, oh my, not to make too many enemies …. oh my, oh my, when they get power they can hurt me or not talk to me … they can hurt me and not talk to me now. Oh my, oh my.
Oh my, oh my …… why have any little bias towards grown ups, against authoritarianism, fear, intimidation, conflict when, oh my, oh my, I can be smug, aware, always in the know, always with my brand the smiling cutout with the rubber backbone.
Oh my, oh my.
Dominance Games…..politics, news, commentary, analysis…. The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true…. the thrill…https://dominancegamespolitics.com/
Facebook ….. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Dominance-Games-Politics/367557053280536
books… http://bschiff.com/
http://bschiffdotcom.wordpress.com/
http://twitter.com/BSchiff2
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