Come on back Daz, try "new steemit" 17cents, about right, or maybe nought!.
When you surf around steemd, you see the same people doing the same thing, they are part of the problem, and part of the "system" One look at the wallets shows, a lot of them are "neds friends"
Hence why as he appears to be gone, and he put a lady up as a front instead, because heaven forbid you abuse a lady eh!.
Round of applause for you @ned.
He reminds me of that coward that runs Canada, the one who's father sold out the entire nation, to the IMF. Wankers, both of you, git has the code, modified, download it, this place will never be more than it is, a glorified cesspit of suck ups, get the code, run with it. You can be that whale, just do not suck up or expect them.
Us (Us, us, us, us, us) and them (Them, them, them, them)
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me (Me, me, me, me, me) and you (You, you, you, you, you)
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
"Forward" he cried from the rear
And the front rank died
And the general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
[Verse 2: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
Black (Black, black, black, black) and blue (Blue, blue, blue, blue)
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up (Up, up, up, up, up) and down (Down, down, down, down)
And in the end it's only round and round, and round
"Haven't you heard it's a battle of words?"
The poster bearer cried
"Listen, son," said the man with the gun
"There's room for you inside"
[Interlude]
I mean, they're not gonna kill ya
So if you give 'em a quick short, sharp, shock
They won't do it again
Dig it? I mean he get off lightly
'Cause I would've given him a thrashing
I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion
But really, I mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?
[Saxophone Solo]
[Verse 3: David Gilmour & Richard Wright]
Down (Down, down, down, down) and out (Out, out, out, out)
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With (With, with, with, with), without
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died
