When a Lion is Hunting a Herd of Zebras, the Lion Eats the Slowest Zebra... Removing the Slow Zebra Gene from the Gene Pool... and HUMANS are the Same...

For Example: Currently we have Insane People Killing each other in Israel/Gaza... and The Lunatic Gene is being removed from the Gene Pool...

People say that it is wrong to kill women and children, however... 10 years from now those children are likely to grow up to become insane killers... and the women are going to give birth to babies that in 15 years are likely to grow up to become insane killers too!

Some say we ought to take the Chance that the Children Will NOT Grow up to Become Insane Killers... It appears that "Net and YAHOO" is Not Willing to take that Chance... 

With 8 Billion People alive on Planet Earth right now... maybe genocide is the way to remove the Crazy People... and just like killing off the slow zebras... the gene pool will improve over time... Survival of the Fittest... and we already have too damn many people... We certainly don't need people like that in the future.

and we have Insane people Killing each other in Ukraine... Obviously, Putin never heard the song "US and THEM" from the Dark Side of the Moon album by Pink Floyd...

"Forward", he cried from the rear
And the front rank died
The general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side... 

In Fact, Russia is the Largest Country on Earth in Area... So Putin wants to Make it BIGGER by Moving the Lines on the Map to Include Ukraine... and Chernobyl...

LUNATIC!

anyway... instead of killing people why not learn to play the guitar and sing? Here's a Simple Song!

Iko Iko by the Dixie Cups: Chords A, E

Talkin' 'bout
Hey now (hey, now)
Hey now (hey, now)
Iko, iko, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né
Jock-a-mo fee na-né

My grandma and your grandma
Were sittin' by the fire
My grandma told your grandma
"I'm gonna set your flag on fire"

~chorus~

Look at my king all dressed in red
Iko, iko, un-day
I betcha five dollars, he'll kill you dead
Jock-a-mo fee na-né

~chorus~

My flag boy and your flag boy
Sittin' by the fire
My flag boy told your flag boy
"I'm gonna set your flag on fire"

~chorus~

See that guy all dressed in green?
Iko, iko, un-day
He's not a man, he's a lovin' machine
Jock-a mo fee na-né

~chorus~

https://youtu.be/z3EI4paWAd8 

One More Saturday Night

Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine
Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign
Written fire across the heaven, plain as black and white
'Get prepared, there's gonna be a party tonight'

Uh uh hey, Saturday night
Hey uh uh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night

Now everybody's dancin' down the local armory
With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery
Temperature keeps risin', everybody gettin' high
Come the rockin' stroke of midnight, the place is gonna fly

Turn on channel six, the President comes on the news
Says, "I get no satisfaction, that's why I sing the blues"
His wife say, "Don't get crazy, Lord, you know just what to do
Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rockin' shoes"

Then God way up in Heaven, for whatever it was worth
Thought He'd have a big old party, thought He'd call it Planet Earth
Don't worry about tomorrow, Lord, you'll know it when it comes
When the rock and roll music meets the risin' Shining Sun

US Blues

Red and white, blue suede shoes, I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do?
Gimme five, I'm still alive, ain't no luck, I learned to duck.
Check my pulse, it don't change. Stay seventy-two come shine or rain.
Wave the flag, pop the bag, rock the boat, skin the goat.
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high.

Summertime done, come and gone, my, oh, my.
I'm Uncle Sam, that's who I am; Been hidin' out in a rock and roll band.
Shake the hand that shook the hand of P.T. Barnum and Charlie Chan.
Shine your shoes, light your fuse. Can you use them ol' U.S. Blues?
I'll drink your health, share your wealth, run your life, steal your wife.
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high.

Summertime done, come and gone, my, oh, my.
Back to back chicken shack. Son of a gun, better change your act.
We're all confused, what's to lose?
You can call this all the United States Blues.
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high.
Summertime done, come and gone, my, oh, my.