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A Bust - Demo

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[Verse]
Ten thousand rap tunes a year bragging on cheddar
Ten thousand app tycoons silently doing much better
Make the money then, what? Say it's undeserved? That's unpreferred 
I made it for me, that's my word, moochers deterred

Mobs, groups, teams, and collectives
Fake help, shaky promises, misdirection
Virtue signaling mindless PC drones are babies 
Ayn Rand's red pills made her my lady
 
[Chorus]
World spinnin', startups, and small business winnin'
Socialists want self-sacrifice, global wage slavery ain't nice
John Galt? That's me. I opened my eyes to reality.
My code meets your crypto, you pay, I spray, we're free

[Verse 2]
Reading Rand's books, catching stares like they're banned from the knowledge tree
Bookstore carries them but everywhere I go staring soc'ies follow me
They lob jealous comments and dumb suggestions
Tell me why my money has to go to your favorite charity's cash injection

[Bridge]
Don't ever try to manipulate my decisions or meet my derision
Fake socialist compassion belies violent and unfair actions
Try to conspire against my business
Revolutionary Agorist Cadre and Objectivism are my factions

[Verse]
Ten thousand rap tunes a year bragging on cheddar
Ten thousand app tycoons silently doing much better
Make the money then, what? Say it's undeserved? That's unpreferred 
I made it for me, that's my word, moochers deterred

Mobs, groups, teams, and collectives
Fake help, shaky promises, misdirection
Virtue signaling mindless PC drones are babies 
Ayn Rand's red pills made her my lady
 
[Chorus]
World spinnin', startups, and small business winnin'
Socialists want self-sacrifice, global wage slavery ain't nice
John Galt? That's me. I opened my eyes to reality.
My code meets your crypto, you pay, I spray, we're free

[Bridge]
Don't ever try to manipulate my decisions or meet my derision
Fake socialist compassion belies violent and unfair actions
Try to conspire against my business
Revolutionary Agorist Cadre and Objectivism are my factions


My Factions

[OPENING SKIT - SPOKEN WORD]

Atlas: Man, the construction never stops… What are they doing up there? Deforestation? Come on…

[PHONE RINGS]

Atlas:  Hello?
John: Atlas? It’s John.
Atlas:  John, what’s with all the new construction work going on? All those drills and jackhammers are really splitting my... my head. Can you ask them to knock it off?
John: You know I can’t do that Atlas. We need these buildings. New factories, new homes…
Atlas:  Yeah, I know, but John, I can’t—
John: No, no. Listen to me, Atlas. You need to toughen up. We have a lot of work to do and a lot of families are depending on this.
Atlas:  but, I…
John: but nothing, Atlas! Shrug it off! Man up. Get back to work. Now.
Atlas:  Okay, John.

[PHONE SLAMS DOWN]

[Verse 1]
One afternoon while hard at work, John's motor whirred, he smirked.
Loud speaker sounds, "all hands gather for an ad hoc company meeting"
Good news and bad, owner died, don't be sad.
Heirs got the company's keys from dad, went mad, profits fleeting.
Work based on skill, rewards on need, where's that motor? Competition needs beating...
John's gone, his office is empty seating. 

[Chorus]
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!

[Verse 2]
John's smart plan: "screw these guys", he's going home, like Eric Cartman.
Now John's on the phone, call the other hot shots.
Time to exit proper, we've got gold, music, land, and a Bentley helicopter. 
Took his early adopters, Dag ain't ready so he dropped her, full slots.
John's gone, nothing left of the motor but plots.

[Chorus]
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!

[Verse 3]
Now the world's in depression, ration cards got them stressin'
Food is free but shelves empty, who was that John Galt guy anyway?
Then their output dropped, so did stocks
Brain-drained, innovation's locked, "John, save the day..." [no, thanks]
He took the airwaves, freedom is your stairway, you work when they pay.
John's gone, and we're going his way.

[Chorus]
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!
Dollars we keep chasing, production is the game, heavy handed government we're facing.
Atlas shrug it off!

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Copyright 2025 PosoCap.com and Jason Rand.

These fan created works are not affiliated with the Ayn Rand Institute (https://aynrand.org). "Atlas Shrugged" and other works are the copyrighted properties of Kira Peikoff, Leonard Peikoff, and/or the Ayn Rand Institute.

Song version: v3.0

Post-socialist Records Presents

John's Gone

[Verse]
Meet Equality, the biggest egghead in this steady state polity.
No new knowledge or inventions this future's dystopian. 
All are equals, each year is just the prior's boring sequel.
We quell every martyr who tells, slaves since the fallopian.
Equality's smart, they're jeal, low tech like Babylonians.
Collectivist pawns, no luxury Cornucopian.

[Chorus]
Equality's sight brought light, like Prometheus, but it's a scandal. 
Complicity in electricity, enrages the Department of Candles.

Break your chains, switch lanes when they want to tame you.
Build your family and a new world with your breakthroughs.

[Verse]
Time to get a job, E wanted to be a prof but Council of Vocations never liked a show off.
Handed our hero a broom for his Transgression of Preference.
Got bored at work, found an underground tunnel and lurked.
Free of jerks, he met his blond Golden One and showed deference.
E, "The Unconquered", took paper from clerks, wrote notes for reference.
Discovering electricity with simplicity underground, no luxury Cornucopian.

[Chorus]
Equality's sight brought light, like Prometheus but it's a scandal. 
Complicity in electricity, enrages the Department of Candles.

Break your chains, switch lanes when they want to tame you.
Build your family and a new world with your breakthroughs.

[Verse]
Thrown in jail no luxury, escaped to share the electric light discovery,
He talked, they balked, then to the Uncharted Forest he bolted.
Lonely and sad, missing only the Golden One he had,
Finally no comrades for a tad, but through the forest someone vaulted.
Someone's coming, is he about to be dead? E was jolted.
Her hair like sun, the Golden One, now his "Gaea", E, our Prometheus, had revolted.

[Chorus]
Equality's sight brought light, like Prometheus but it's a scandal. 
Complicity in electricity, enrages the Department of Candles.

Break your chains, switch lanes when they want to tame you.
Build your family and a new world with your breakthroughs.

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Copyright 2025 PosoCap.com and Jason Rand.

These fan created works are not affiliated with the Ayn Rand Institute (aynrand.org). "Atlas Shrugged", "Anthem", and other works are the copyrighted properties of Kira Peikoff, Leonard Peikoff, and/or the Ayn Rand Institute.

Inequality

Inequality [Broken - YouTube, PlayTV, and Rumble have the repaired file]

[Verse 1]

Alisa Rosenbaum, a savior, not saint, her books sold great
Individualism she understands, freedom her plan, she became Ayn Rand
Leftists conspired to fight, but Rand's no quitter, trained her sidekick, Big Leonard
Global socialists eager to enter but Rand's books had millions of fans
They heard her words, and spread them through the land
Fight for freedom and an economy unplanned

[Chorus]
From Russia with love, the most American individualist and author thereof
She came to claim her fame, and empowered our minds, now they rise above

[verse] 
Book after book she wrote, what we're facing isn't a joke
Every page made them brave, to retain control of your mind takes spine
We can win, it's not sin, pursue happiness live for yourself as men
Just then her self-interest helped our country again, with her mind
Ayn Rand Institute that enduring flame, came just in time
To say, "kid, hey, your future, you'll find, is control of your mind"

[chorus]
From Russia with love, the most American individualist and author thereof
She came to claim her fame, and empowered our minds, now they rise above

[Verse 2]  
Though she fared just fine, nothing's as harsh as the hands of time
Passed just before I was born, but her words lived on
Making it to my eyes and ears, I knew the problem here
We've steered out of the clear, socialists use us as pawns
And I'm sorry dear, but the only way to carry on
Is to live for my own sake, like Galt, not California, but John

[Chorus]
From Russia with love, the most American individualist and author thereof
She came to claim her fame, and empowered our minds, now they rise above

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Copyright 2025, PosoCap.com and Jason Rand.

These fan created works are not affiliated with the Ayn Rand Institute (https://aynrand.org). "Atlas Shrugged" and other works are the copyrighted properties of Kira Peikoff, Leonard Peikoff, and/or the Ayn Rand Institute.

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