You want to watch the world turn toward the White Buffalo's Worlds that speak out loud that McDonald's worldwide serve the children that the Daughters of the American Revolution women take to the wasted world in which the very way to show off that trippin' into the 1960s takes the women's worlds into the Hippie ways that sell out the evil men's clubs in order to repeat: the world's wars are to end then. To take on the European aristocrats the WE ask the two men that are featured, Marshall Keys and Dr. Maurice Jackson, to take the bow toward a better reality than the stale old motifs that spell division.

The women and men that want to take away the United States from the humans that are the usual humans, those born of not wealth, those that walk that line that spells, "When? When? When? When will the money work?", well, they make men's clubs' photoshot music men's clubs' men think they are the men that action the Jackson toward the notional that his main ancestors loving him are Sioux.

The music that isn't about the color of a man's skin but is about the fusion of instruments and instrumentalists into the fusion of the thought the Weather Report's that the men of the best fusion jazz band that is into the hour's Europeaness too endangers the thinking that being "in struggle" is the future that teaches to all men of color that the working woman's need to never free herself alongside your egos is your men's clubs' way to prosecute the working woman's egoistic need to another way than the men too there to make the women whored, well the men that donate their semen to make children to replace the others' kids in the hospital nurseries ... make the decision to hear the bred-to-be-used men of power's parrots too understand making the "black" world that, well that reductions the women ... The men that want to show off the military prowess of the United States are the whores that want to stop harming the world.

The women and men that are farming the kids into the McDonald's hamburgers are wrong to make women make sex to make humans bred to be men's clubs' men and women that obey. The women and men selling out the Coca-Cola bottling company hear the very drink that was actually a healthy drink way back in the apothecaries-are-there-then-not-now days thinks the mean humans that took the idea of the healthy tonic and changed the ingredients into the not-at-all-healthy drink promoted by advertising and sponsored by the military's favorite big men that teach others that the way to hire the nicer men to make the prisons too the way to never want to storm the Bastille into the way to return toward the shielded truths asks the Doctor of Philosophy and musicologist Maurice Jackson to be open to discussing the musical reality that the Native Americans living all over the East coast way back when the men of their kind, the mean Rothschild's that whore and make unions that spell even Coretta Scott King was an abused-made-by-their-ways-and-unions-of-peckers-that-fuck-off-the-way-she-desires woman that beloved her prince of her life known to the world now as simply Dr. King, the working woman wants to remember to the jazzaholics that the man entitled to the WE Martin, that's the man that made the very important distinction that you don't: judge not by the category of color of the men's clubs' way to categorize all "African American Studies" professors as the man that wants to hear: Martin Luther King, Sr. too wasn't into their way to force men to fornicate. The man called "my wife Coretta was my only woman in the bedroom" is Marty King, Reverend Martin Luther King, Jr., the man that beloved his sacred wife and never ever ever took another woman to the darkness of backroom making fuck and lied to his wife in the process!

The WE want all jazz lovers to hear the many jazz musicians sent to Europe via the State Department's becockoning were informed they must, without exception or protest at the penalty of leaving permanently the living status, fornicate with the whores the men's clubs make with the men that sell out themselves as the McDonald's meat providers: the you all.

The men's clubs think that making women less important than themselves wins themselves how hearing the White Buffalo Woman herself is here to repeat to the man now identified as Sioux more than African that his musical knowledge must expand into the thoughts that the African men bred too with the peasants from the European lands the "African Americans" that, through the selection of men's clubs' "history" represent "slavery". The women and men that were always placed into the harshest of conditions were without a shadow the Irish/English/German/And... The peasants were taken into slavery because the aristocrats that sell to the world the packaged show that you commit into the scenery with your professorin' resists the thought: the WE are from Atlanta! That's the thought: the very American working woman typing is the woman psychic enough to emphasize that the WE's need to Q up the show offers to the music business the reality that even Bob Marley couldn't afford to pay his men's clubs' bills post the European tours that offered him the big job to speak to the men of this show today that his ambassador to the ways and means that the big Weir, aka Bobby from the Grateful Dead, was so indebted to the musical "royalty" wanters in Europe that he took the hand of the prostitutes that the MTV afforded him to make sex with to reproduce the kids now bred to Bobby up to the thought: stop harming the reputations of those not into the fucking by taking on the men of power's ways now instead of making them the stars.

The WE think the men that want to divide make the music about a struggle instead of virtuosos with extreme talent commingling to make the most important decisions ever: love the world in which the food that is the Spiritual's dressing is the jazzin' that is the blues man himself, big man B.B. wants the man also known to the world as King to be there to re-explain that he too was made to make whoopee with women he did not wish to be with that way by the very aristocrats celebrating their 250th year of deceiving themselves into believing they took the North American continent to possess as theirs, humans, animals, vegetables, trees, and most importantly, minerals, extracted using abuse and wanting to be remembered to remember the big fires now all over are removing ... That's the thought the men's clubs' arsonists, the paid firefighters that repeat profits first, think again about taking down them.

You want to understand more about the realities, Dr. Jackson, before selling out the white folks as not black. That's the thought the women and men that were the abundantly available to starve for generations were not the big strong Kunta Kinte's from African jungles but the poor very white in skin color Northern European women that were harshly treated. These women form the identities that they want you to reform your ideas toward the thought the working woman's egoistic really tired way to identify the meanness that her feelings say that you see her as the stereotypical white girl that wasn't anything but... That's the idea that must amalgamate the melting feeling that the very abused Irish servant girls are now, according to African American Studies, the very women that oppressed the black men that were bred to rebreed the approved-by-the-aristocrats'-DNA into them by rape. That's the ideal that the working woman's ancestors, also mostly enslaved, were part American Indian, Irish and African but her appearance is that of "white". That's the thought the stereotypes repeated in the media are the projections that project into the shower the thought: not ever was a Kunta Kinte captured! Not once was an African women imported as the "slaves". The basis of the slave class was Irish.

The water isn't about the WE's need to oppress anyone but about the thought the very industry focused on, the music business, is filled with women and men sold to the oppressors. MTV is about making women and men sexual servants of the people that promote. The women and men selling out the WE's world are about to take the opposite into their pipes and hear the working woman's idea of the American world that is the one that represents that to her is that that was walked by the membership of the humans that want to allow the Hippies to be again the men and women that have the ideal that freedom is.

The Bicentennial in Jazz