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This Is A Test

by The Pluto Tapes

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I wrote this song a couple of years ago. It's about Lee Atwater. It's entirely possible you've never heard of Lee Atwater, but I guarantee that you know his work. He's essentially the reason Trump was elected, which is pretty impressive considering how Lee's been dead since 1991.

Long story short, Lee Atwater: former RNC chairman, campaign manager for Pres. George Bush, official "dirty tricks" man for Reagan's 1984 re-election campaign. Ever see those racially charged, dog-whistle negative ads from the '88 campaign? The one that tied murderer/rapist Willie Horton to Mike Dukakis? The one that featured a "revolving door" of criminals (referring to a prison furlough program Dukakis didn't even implement)? That was Lee Atwater. Crazy thing is, when he was done crafting political ads that played to people's nastiest and most hateful instincts, he'd head off to the Blues Bar and play guitar with his African-American buddies. He wasn't personally racist, but he was very, very comfortable using other people's racism for political gain, which isn't much better. In fact, considering the lasting impact he seems to have had on the American right-wing, it's a lot worse. If Trump won (in part) because of white resentment, it's only because the GOP's never quite been able to shake off Atwater's influence. (Remember how McCain lost South Carolina in 2000 because of a rumor about his "secret black daughter"? That was Karl Rove, following Atwater's playbook to the letter.)

And yeah, he's this hot sauce lovin', brash, cruel prankster good old boy who spent his whole political career trolling people before trolling was even a thing, and he won damn near every time... until he died of a brain tumor at age 40.

He's giving a speech in DC. He's telling a joke about how he edited the commercial with Mike Dukakis riding the tank in such a way that the Duke looked like Rocky The Flying Squirrel, and... he drops to the floor. In the ambulance, he has a vision. It's a convention hall, balloons, bunting, the whole thing. The banner above the stage reads... "THIS IS A TEST."

Lee finds religion real quick. He converts to Catholicism. He apologizes to everyone he's ever hurt or lied about, admits to producing those racist negative ads in 1988, gives a series of interviews talking about how terrible a person he was and how destructive he knows his actions were. When he passes away, the Republican party realizes the error of their ways ha ha no they don't, they basically just keep repeating Lee's strategy over and over. And that's how you get Trump.

So. A couple years ago, I wrote this song. That's me on vocals, and guitars, and playing synth-horns, synth-organ, synth-bass, and synth-drums (Propellerhead Reason.) Now it's 2017 and this tune seems pretty goddamn relevant.

Maddy "MIDI" Myers wrote and released a protest song on her Bandcamp page called "Salt (Why Trump Won)," and she's donating the profits to charity. Awesome idea. I'm stealing it.

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I might be some dumb hick kid from Carolina
but how many dumb hick kids from Carolina
got fancy friends like these?
Blood ice hot like cold tabasco
Spit that mud like old tobacco
I got friends in low places
Gonna call 'em up, gonna take you down.

Hit them words with such precision
Shock you into indecision
Give me that old time religion
God damn, I'm havin' a vision!

Whistle to the dogs, let 'em bark whenever they see this
Black and White, fade to Black Man, help me Jesus!
Tell a lie while the Truth is gettin' his suit pressed.
Ain't it all just a game? This is a test.

I might be some dumb kid spittin' lotsa bullshit
but how many dumb bullshitters got the ear of the President
(don't answer that!)
Bet you never saw it comin'
when I strolled up on ya like dum-dee-dum
now, I'm the toast of Washington
Gonna burn it up
Gonna knock it down.

Win some, lose some, son, but not today
Make some Klansman think he's MLK
Can't say "boo"... well, not these days
but God damn, I'll show you the way.

Whistle to the dogs, let 'em bark whenever they see this
Black and White, fade to Black Man, help me Jesus!
Tell a lie while the Duke is gettin' his suit pressed
Ain't it all just a game? This is a test.

(I deny all knowledge)

(this is a test...
this is a test...)
Come on everybody, stomp into the swamp...
yeah yeah

Whistle to the dogs, let 'em bark whenever they see this
Black and White, fade to Black Man, help me Jesus!
Tell a lie while the truth is zippin' up her dress
Ain't it all just a game?
Beat around the Bush, baby whack whenever it sneezes
Bless my soul, I've been saved, thank you Jesus
If the world's just a liars club, then I'm the best
Swamp creature at the pearly gates - this is a test.

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released January 23, 2017
(c)2015, 978musik

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Pluto Tapes Boston, Massachusetts

The Pluto Tapes is Andy Hicks, his guitar, his computer, and (sometimes) Brad Smith on drums.

He writes all kinds of stuff, mostly in the indie-rock, power pop-ish milieu.

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