MGTOW music

[prmai49Participant 52]

Lately I’ve noticed that almost all of the music on mainstream radio is blue pill. So I went through my old itune songs to put together a collection of songs that could vaguely be considered mgtow. Here are two songs from the Kottonmouth Kings that I was able to make some decent connections. Do you guys have any good songs that come across as MGTOW and if so, which ones?

– Stand up, don’t let them bring you down = Stand against gynocentrism and societal pressure.
– Think you’re great about to prove you’re not = Women think their s~~~ doesn’t stink, yet men are walking away.
– Not going to lock me up behind bars, your ass means nothing = Not going to tie me up and enslave me, you don’t bring benefit to me.
– Don’t let them bring you down
– What does dirt mean to the flower = Men are the dirt/fertilizer to the beautiful woman whose beauty is short-lived and her thorns grow larger.
– Did you waste your time, or did time waste you = All the time wasted striving to just get golden pussy when it could be spent on hobbies, business ventures, traveling, bonding with good friends.
– Feel like I’m walking a tight rope = In a relationship, anything you do she can fault you and destroy you. Or just trying to get through life MGTOW without falling into an ocean full of pain/suffering courtesy of the psychotic make-up covered clowns.
– Must be out your f~~~en mind, if you coming for mine = No explanation needed.

– Babylon set me free so I can spread my wings = Babylon is our desire and thirst for female companionship. Our thirst to be enslaved.
– Shed me some light = Guzzle them red pills.
– Breath of positivity is really all I need = Females seem to be so negative. We live on a floating rock spinning throughout the galaxy with endless possibilities.. and they just want to bitch and moan about superficial stuff.
– That’s when it hit me, like a 1000 ton of bricks, clarity was there for me, so I rose = That first mgtow moment.
– Soldier, your words can set me free, Mr. soldier won’t you rescue me = MGTOW’s sharing their stories and helping others.
– I’m never going back again = Once you are aware of the path, it’s damn near impossible to enter the matrix again.
– There’s no escape from the path you’ve chosen = Even if you’ve taken the red pill, the damage can already be done.
– Darkness was imprisoning me, in purgatory watching time go by, so I stepped up and faced my demons, walking the road less traveled on, straight out of Babylon = The moment when you were crushed and decided to reach out and find MGTOW.

[RennieParticipant]

[hmskl’dParticipant 6406]

[FunInTheSunParticipant 8283]

A warning about psycho bitches:

"I saw that there comes a point, in the defeat of any man of virtue, when his own consent is needed for evil to win-and that no manner of injury done to him by others can succeed if he chooses to withhold his consent. I saw that I could put an end to your outrages by pronouncing a single word in my mind. I pronounced it. The word was ‘No.’" (Atlas Shrugged)

[14_Peter_88Participant 129]

Maybe not quite MGTOW, but a big warning to men about the soul of woman

[PhantomParticipant 3328]

Two songs that works for me going my own way…

[tripvanParticipant 193]

Recitative

Here I stand, my constitution sound, my frame
not ill-favoured, my wit ready, my heart light.
I play the industrious apprentice in a copybook?
I submit to the drudge’s yoke?
I slave through a lifetime to enrich others
and then be thrown away like a gnawed bone? Not I!
Have not grave doctors assured us that good works
are of no avail, for heaven predestines all?
In my fashion, I may profess myself of their party
and herewith entrust myself to Fortune.

Aria

Since it is not by merit
we rise or we fall,
but the favour of Fortune
that governs us all,
why should I labour
for what in the end
she will give me for nothing
if she be my friend?
While if she be not,
why, the wealth I might gain
for a time by my toil
would at last be in vain.
Till I die then, of fever,
or by lightning am struck,
let me live by my wits
and trust to my luck.
My life lies before me,
the world is so wide:
come, wishes, be horses
this beggar shall ride.

(Spoken)

I wish I had money!

[tripvanParticipant 193]

CANIO
So blinded was I by my passion,
that I had hoped – if not for love –
at least for merciful compassion!
And gladly every sacrifice
I placed upon my heart,
and trustful, I believed in you
more than in God Himself!
But only evil dwells
in your abandoned soul:
yes, you are heartless and you know
no law but of your senses.
Go, you do not deserve my grief,
woman without shame!
In my disgust I will
crush you beneath my feet!

THE CROWD
Bravo!

NEDDA
(cold but serious)
Well, then, if you so judge me
unworthy of you, drive me out forthwith!

CANIO
(with derision)
Ah, ha! You could ask for nothing better
than to run off to your paramour. You are
cunning! But no, by God, you’ll stay
and tell me now your lover’s name!

NEDDA
(trying to resume the play)
Now, there, get going. Truly I never thought
you could be so terrible.
There is no tragic business here.
Taddeo, come now and tell him
that the man sitting with me here a while ago
was our own timorous and harmless Harlequin!

(She stifles her laughter as she meets Canio’s glance.)

CANIO
(wild with rage)
Ah! You defy me still! And still don’t understand
that I’ll not yield? His name or your life! His name!

NEDDA
Ah! No, by my mother! I may be unworthy,
all you will, but, by God, I am no coward!

BEPPE
We must go!

TONIO
Silence, fool!

NEDDA
My love is stronger than your raging!
I will not speak! Not if it cost my life!
(a murmur in the crowd)

CANIO
(shrieking as he seizes a knife)
His name! His name!

NEDDA
No!

SILVIO
(drawing a dagger)
By the devil,
he means it…

(Convulsed with rage, Canio seizes Nedda and stabs
her with the knife.)

BEPPE and THE CROWD
What are you doing?

CANIO
This for you!

NEDDA
Ah!

CANIO
And this!

BEPPE and THE CROWD
Stop!

CANIO
In your death spasm
you’ll tell me!

NEDDA
Help!…Silvio!

SILVIO
(rushing onto the inner stage)
Nedda!

CANIO
(turns like a beast,
leaps on Silvio and stabs him.)
Ah, then! It’s you! Welcome!
(Silvio collapses to the floor.)

THE CROWD
Jesus and Mary!
(Several of the men rush to disarm Canio. Stupefied
and motionless, he lets his knife slip to the floor.)

CANIO
The comedy is ended!

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