Due to the embarassment of Copenhagen, the busting of the Federal Reserve and its constituent banks in the engineering of the financial crisis and the subsequent bailouts for some but not for others, and the transparent attempts of the war drive on Iran as the finale of the failed 911/A Clean Break/Rebuilding Americas Defenses agenda, the general mood of Bildermorguers this year will be just that; exactly like in a morgue.
There won't be any merriment, or optimism. Advisers will be available on how to transfer funds to secret bank accounts, and there may even be advice on how to defend yourself against particular laws in the UK.
But plans for world government are history now.
Bildermorgue has failed.
But take heed. This does not mean that it will not be bugged, or even videoed by parties with great interest in the shenanigans of Bildermorgue, so you should still be very careful about what you say, and to whom...
As such the DJ at Bildermorgue 2010 will be playing songs like Shattered Dreams by Johnny Hates Jazz over and over and over...
So much for your promises
They died the day you let me go
Caught up in a web of lies
But it was just too late to know
I thought it was you who would stand by my side
And now you've given me, given me
Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams
Feel like I could run away, run away
From this empty heart
You said you'd die for me
Woke up to reality
And found the future not so bright
I dreamt the impossible
That maybe things could work out right
I thought it was you who would do me no wrong
And now you've given me, given me
Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams
Feel like I could run away, run away
From this empty heart
You've given me, given me
Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams
Feel like I could run away, run away
From this empty heart
From this empty heart
I thought it was you who said you'd die for love
And now you've given me, given me
Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams
Feel like I could run away, run away
From this empty heart
You've given me, given me
Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams
Feel like I could run away, run away
From this empty heart
You said you'd die for me
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