Showing posts with label die hund ist tot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label die hund ist tot. Show all posts

Saturday, 6 November 2010

It's saturday afternoon, and here are the results

This is the problem:


A domesticated animal, trained to expect certain favours in exchange for a certain performance. He has got so used to being trained, he can't even understand why his bowl is empty.
He's so fucking stupid,he doesn't realise his masters have chosen a new kind of dog catcher. Obviously, this is going to require changes.

Changes always have to hurt, we are told.

Dreamy, personable fascist; iain duncan smith has compressed his natural prejudices with the vivisectionist american right and resolved that the problem is not lack of employment, but lack of employability!


This is a one term government, they are committed to as much as possible in the neoliberal agenda; and they will fuck off and leave the trusty hound's bowl empty.
Their bowls will be replete, a ghastly sociological,psychiatric mirror of the vices they publicly deplore.
They will sit back and enjoy the sport.
In these troubled times, maybe popular music should be taken more seriously