Barack Obama is a fabrication. A media creation, 'selected' by the DNC in 2004. With access to millions of dollars from political money bundlers such as George Soros (MoveOn.org) as well long time connections to known "political fixers" such as Tony Rezko, Obama now has limitless funds to launch a media blitz unlike any other in history.
The purpose of this video is to bring attention to the fact that Obama is indebted to very, powerful people with anti-American agendas. There is no need to worry about the Lobbyist and PAC money he has received- we should all be more concerned with the money being funneled to him by those who openly wish America harm.
Any additional reference to the taint of Hollywood regarding this election was fully intended.
Song (Little Tin god)- Don Henley
A new age is dawning- on fewer than expected Business as usual - thats how the headline read Some shaky modern saviors have now been resurrected- in all this excitement - you may have been misled
People want a miracle - they say oh lord, cant you see us? Were tryin to make a livin down here And keep the children fed But, from little dark motel rooms To six flags over Jesus -how are the mighty fallen- so the Bible said
(chorus) You dont have to pray to a little tin god Step out of the way for a little tin god You might fear the Reaper-fear the Rod But you never have to get down on your knees You dont have to holler, please, please No, you never have to get down on your knees For a little tin god
The Cowboy's name was Jingo And he knew that there was trouble So in a blaze of glory -he rode out of the west No one was ever certain what it was that he was sayin -but they loved it when he told them They were better than the rest
But you dont have to pray for a little tin god Step out of the way for a little tin god You might hate to system, hate the job But you never have to get down on your knees You dont have to holler, please, please No, you never have to get down on your knees For a little tin god
Throw down a rope from heaven And lead the flock to water The man in the middle would have you think That you have no other choice -but to wander in the wilderness - of all the upturned faces If you stop and listen long enough You will hear your own small voice (chorus)