tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31435344558564322532024-03-13T22:51:12.979+02:00lyrics are important!I think lyrics are very important and that's why bands have them. It's not only music, there are words, message the bands wanna share... so - read them!! That's why I created this blog, so we all can post here lyrics of bands we post on http://lostinthecityofchoes.blogspot.com and http://eatingchildrenforjesus.blogspot.com
Hope you agree with me and some lyrics will appear here.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-30783179373471983492008-03-14T21:23:00.002+02:002008-03-14T21:23:38.740+02:00Orchid - Gatefold<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/16/EB51.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/16/EB51.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p><b><a name="#1">01. Amherst Pandamonium (Part 1)</a></b><br />You own.<br />You own everything.<br />That's why there is nothing new.<br />That is the face of the change.<br />All in all,<br />This is the face of the change.<br />Why not face it?<br />I've seen the old guard running around.<br />All of these kids are cops in my town.<br />I've seen the old guard run us down.<br />You...<br />This is the face of change.<br />Face of the one.<br />Face of the framed.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#2">02. Amherst Pandamonium (Part 2)</a></b><br />You all talk the same,<br />Calling out.<br />Your turned to facts,<br />Calling out,<br />"The old guard is dead!"<br />"The old guard is dead!"<br />"The old guard is dead;<br />I've seen it with my own eyes!"<br />Regroup and strategize.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#3">03. Chaos Ain't Me</a></b><br />Your chaos ain't me.<br />It's a hat that I put on and I wore it for too long.<br />And I hate to break your little heart,<br />But chaos definitely ain't you,<br />No matter what the shirt says.<br />Buy a book.<br />Read up.<br />I'm on every page.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#4">04. Loft Party</a></b><br />You tell me that passion's passe.<br />You're just in it for the breaks.<br />Well the breaks break me down,<br />Now how does that sound?<br />And in 1999 all the kid stood in line,<br />But now our party's a bore and we don't care.<br />We'll take Brooklyn over Manhattan any day of the week.<br />And our party's mystique will be our capability to think.<br />We got it. You want it.<br />Don't have it? You flaunt it.<br />And it fits just right, too tight.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#5">05. I Wanna Fight</a></b><br />This is a letter to you:<br />"Hey friend, you don't know me,<br />but you think you do,<br />and I want you too.<br />I'm everybody's friend,<br />and I'm personally connected with you.<br />This song's on the house,<br />and this one's for you.<br />I don't like the way you're treating me.<br />I wanna fight. Settle it right.<br />I forgot your name, but I'd be happpy to<br />beat you to death with a pool cue."<br /></p><p><b><a name="#6">06. A Visit From Dr. Goodsex</a></b><br />Purse you lips and pump your hips<br />And purse your lips and pump your hips.<br />I can't begin to understand...<br />God damn. God damn. God damn.<br />I start sweating about the time your hand hits my back.<br />I can't begin to understand...<br />God damn. God damn. God damn.<br />We were kissing an hour before our lips met.<br />I never wanted to have sex till you asked me.<br />God damn. God damn. I'm a brand new man.<br />God damn, god damn, god damn; I'm a brand new man.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#7">07. We Love Prison</a></b><br />Got time to learn?<br />Discipline. Discipline.<br />What's his face said<br />What's his name?<br />All the same.<br />What's the date?<br />I can't recall a thing.<br />Good god, dole it out.<br />Good god, dole it out<br />'cause I've been so bad.<br />So bad, so bad. Good god<br />Dole it out cause he's always home and the belt's always off.<br />Good god<br />Dole it out because I need to be told exactly<br />what to do.<br />Dole it out. Dole it out. Dole it out.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#8">08. Fashion Meets Passion</a></b><br />Misaligned misaligned.<br />Where does my allegiance go?<br />My heart spits soul.<br />That's just the way it goes.<br />Cut off t-shirts make me feel fierce<br />and you're the dearest to my heart.<br />Duplication of the commmunique.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#9">09. Trail of the Unknown Body</a></b><br />. . .<br /></p><p><b><a name="#10">10. Class Pictures</a></b><br />You're charitable objectivity doesn't exist.<br />Aesthetic historical is not dialectical<br />because the reference is gone.<br />Where did it go? A past so far gone.<br />My body of work is exploitation,<br />And I must say it's astounding.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#11">11. No, We Don't Have Any T-Shirts</a></b><br />Classified with that shit I can't stand.<br />Gave myself a hand for the grandstand.<br />It's no fun being the "postmodern posterchild,"<br />When no one knows what that is.<br />What gives when content takes a holiday<br />and the kids have nothing left to say?<br />well we're here today.<br />Here today.<br />We're here.<br />So buy a record from that band you can't stand,<br />but don't you dare take a stand.<br />Don't you dare take a stand.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#12">12. Dissidents In Love</a></b><br />It's you and I vs. everybody.<br />It's us vs. the squares.<br />You're my Bernadine Dorhn.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#13">13. Flip the Tape</a></b><br />You and me make out in your car 'till our lips bleed.<br />The tape flips over and over again.<br />I stop breathing.<br />The tape flips over and over again.<br />I stop breathing.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#14">14. Anals Nin By Numbers</a></b><br />I sweat everytime you smoke,<br />And I've never seen anything like this.<br />When you wear that it drives me crazy.<br />I've never seen anything like this.<br />Sometimes I forget.<br />Sometimes I forget myself.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#15">15. Tigers</a></b><br />I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.<br />I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.<br />I love the kids that know Adorno,<br />and snub their noses at kids who don't.<br />I make love in theory and touch myself in practice.<br />What's good for posture is good for the pose.<br />Who let the tigers out to kill all the lovers?<br /></p><p><b><a name="#16">16. Let's Commodify Sexuality</a></b><br />I've never seen a scene like this.<br />It's not like the parties we have.<br />I like it too much.<br />Screw just because you want to.<br />Screw because it's fun.<br />Screw because they don't want you to.<br />No useless leniency.<br />Capture the crests.<br />Capture the violence.<br />Make it accessible.<br />Make it sing our song.<br />I wear pink because all the girls do.<br />How about you?<br />Transitions are smooth with a hand up my skirt.<br />Sex sells more record than rock,<br />so let's fuck and forget the background hum.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#17">17. Discourse of Desire</a></b><br />Discourse of desire.<br />Artifice fueled by oils and balms.<br />Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch.<br />That's what I get.<br />Love myself.<br />That's what I get.<br />Fuck myself.<br />That's what I get.<br />That's what I get.<br />Love myself, fuck myself.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#18">18. None More Black</a></b><br />We all need a little penetration.<br />We all speak our own languages in conversations.<br />We all need our own generation.<br />What's mine? What's mine?<br /><br />Are you defined by this false desire?<br />Has this false flame put out the fire?<br />This inverted itch we scratch and bleed for what?<br /><br /> Are you defined by this false desire?<br />Has this false satisfaction put out the fire?<br />Get righteous. Get right.<br /><br /></p><p><b><a name="#19">19. Impersonating Martin Rev</a></b><br />. . . </p>left_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-77495913177385472642008-03-14T21:19:00.002+02:002008-03-14T21:21:49.722+02:00Orchid - Totality<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.punknews.org/images/covers/orchid-totality.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.punknews.org/images/covers/orchid-totality.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p><b><a name="#1">01. New Ideas In Mathematics</a></b><br />I know it's all wrong,<br />But that's the only way.<br />Breathe in the dust..<br />Im leaving...<br />I hold hands with failure because we are quite a pair.<br /> I've never met someone so loyal,<br />But i'm leaving you behind.<br />I know it's all wrong, but that's the only way.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#2">02. Beautification Committee</a></b><br />Maybe we should blow this town up.<br />You, me, and some dynamite.<br />We'll hold hands and watch it burn.<br /> Breaking windows and chalking words... My heart is beating so fast.<br /> i can hardly breathe.<br />Maybe we should blow this whole town up.<br /> We'll hold hands and watch it burn to the ground.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#3">03. Ding Dong Dead</a></b><br />Your wife hates you.<br />We're doing donuts on your lawn.<br /> It's hard to look good all the time, isn't it?<br /> Drag the bones out.<br />"This wine tastes so sweet".<br /> Well, it tastes like turpentine to me.<br /> Drag the bones out one by one.<br />It's do or die.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#4">04. Mono vs. Stereo</a></b><br />Don't froget me<br />When you're at the thrift shop<br /> I'll stare at my shiny shoes<br />And look back and laugh<br />"I haven't heard that in a while"<br /> Feel the need to roll with the punches<br /> An interest in psuedo-progression<br />"I haven't heard that in a while"<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#5">05. Lucky 13</a></b><br />Open your mouth a little bit wider<br />Wider, wider, wider<br />You dance better than anyone i know<br /> I know, i know, i know<br />The only song that exist are theones<br /> I hear when we touch.<br />You're the reason music is played.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#6">06. Intelligable Audio</a></b><br />Seems like it's been forever, doesn't it?<br />It all seems so different now,<br />But we haven't changed as much as we'd<br />like to think. No we haven't change as<br />Much as we'd like to think.<br />You still smile the same, and<br />You know just what to do.<br />We know the scabs and we pick them all the time<br />I'll rip off yours and you can rip off mine.<br />Just like old times.<br />I'll rip off yours and you can rip off mine.<br />Just like old times. I miss it, Oh I miss it.<br />No one does it quite like you.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#7">07. She Has A Cold, Cold Heart</a></b><br />. . .<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#8">08. Eye Gouger</a></b><br />You better watch the xxxx out, this is destruction.<br />Change the sheets for company, we may never leave.<br />Rainbows and spit that last forever.<br />Rainbows and spit that last forever.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#9">09. Panopticism</a></b><br />Is the first wander, the gauze gaze.<br />Sometimes the best secrets are the worst kept.<br />You're the only one? Prove it. Prove it.<br />I see it twisting my feet waiting for the first.<br />We should laugh so its not obvious.<br />You held my hand too tight for too long<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#10">10. Mean S.O.B.</a></b><br />With eyes closed, you close your fist.<br />They tell you what to see.<br />Long arm fell short, you're property until you earn enough to own.<br />Work hard ethic is a lie.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#11">11. 36 Day Syndrome</a></b><br />I miss you arms around me,<br />If I only knew this would be our last kiss.<br />My best was never good enough<br />But, you were my favorite mistake.<br />And I wonder do you still think of me?<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#12">12. O.S.K.</a></b><br />For the love of hate,<br />For the pretty ones.<br />Tear off this face, and<br />I'll still be singled out.<br />Eat the candy (shit) you deserve<br />I'll be sure to step on your toes.<br />I'll piss on your sunshine parade.<br />I'll piss on your sunshine parade.<br />Sinserity trips me up.<br />Laugh as I stumble.<br />One day...<br />One day I promise.<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#13">13. Stagnant</a></b><br />Deny the existence of...<br />Your philosophical orgasm.<br />Come down off your soapbox<br />It's been stood on before.<br />So much pride in you stagnant idea<br />Preaching the sermon to the converted.<br />Tunnel vision.<br />Rejection.<br />I'm still looking for answers,<br />But your answers leave me with more questions.<br />It fits into your comfortable life<br />Not everybody has it so easy.<br />Deny. Deny the outside world and atrophy. </p><p><b><a name="#14">14. Hit The Ground</a></b><br />Scream your name<br />To the deafest of the dumb.<br />The darker the better,<br />I still shake when I see you,<br />That's not alright.<br />I want to rip you to pieces<br />Kiss you until you remember what I meant to you.<br />I will try my hand at forever.<br />How can I walk away when I can barely stand? </p><p><b><a name="#15">15. Consumed</a></b><br />Mouth wide shut try not to breath<br />Pakaged idocy what they want you to be<br />"I'll eat that shit up with a spoon"<br />Make it easy. managable.<br />Unseen overseer.<br />Makes it easier to swallow<br />Spoonful of sugar bowlfull of shit<br />They want you weak and stupid<br />Congradulations<br />The motherfucked you all<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#16">16. A Written Apology</a></b><br />I can't go home<br />Tail between my legs<br />Face to the wind<br />Face to the wind<br />Sick of disspointing<br />Sick of dissapointments<br />Nothings good enough<br />When nothings good<br />I can only say I'm sorry<br />It all seems so hopeless<br />No help for the help less<br />Tired forever<br />Tired forever<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#17">17. Pledge</a></b><br />By the people, for the people<br />Without and despite us<br />This money run, partirachial lie<br />Should be shattered<br />One nation under rich white men<br />I will never put my hand over my heart<br />And pledge my allegiance to this<br />I'd fight against you, sooner than for you<br />Policing the world<br />When we can't trust our own police<br />Shirked responsibility at any cost<br />As long as its at no cost to you<br />You owe us<br />We pay your debts everyday<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#18">18. The Easy One</a></b><br />Plastic box culture crash keeps you in the line<br />Sedated consciousness<br />Dry eyes dry mind<br />Face first to the ground you bury your head<br /> Electronic sickness<br />Dry eyes dry times<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#19">19. Angel</a></b><br />Kiss my hand<br />I'm gone, you're my angel<br />Forgot my name<br />Isn't it funny how things happen?<br />Since when was I the lucky one?<br />Judged by letters<br />Judged by your eyes<br />Stolen breath<br />Stolen glances<br />Sick with this I'll savor the pain<br />It replaces itself<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#20">20. Notes From A Smooth Talker</a></b><br />Set up shot down.<br />One time too many<br />I'm the pretentious asshole you know, the one who hates you.<br /> Everything.<br />I can only say i don't care so many time before it's true<br /> If the shoe fits, cut off your toes<br />We always fall for that one<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#21">21. T-120</a></b><br />. . .<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#22">22. Halving The Bones</a></b><br />Too late for never<br />I've kissed my last goodbye<br /> You won't kill me, I'm dead<br /> How far it's gone to save the face I've lost long ago<br /> I was lost without you<br /> Now i'm just lost<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#23">23. September 18, 1998</a></b><br />. . .<br /> </p><p><b><a name="#24">24. Weekend At The Fire Academy</a></b><br />How quaint you can spit farther than me.<br />Your life straight from a movie scene.<br />Now on a movie screen.<br />Sliver skies and black eyes.<br />I want a peice of cake.<br />Get your hands off my presents.<br />Kiss on the face.<br />Slap on the cheek.<br />I'll be the one who takes my chances.<br />Sort of sad, isn't it?<br />It's hard to forget the friend who makes the scene on T.V.<br /> My baby makes the scene on T.V.<br />She makes the scene on T.V.<br />Who's like that anyway? </p>left_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-40566534448767481632008-03-14T21:18:00.001+02:002008-03-14T21:19:46.877+02:00Orchid - Dance Tonight! Revolution Tommorow<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hxclyrics.narod.ru/o/orchid/1998_dance_tonight_revolution_tomorrow.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 191px;" src="http://hxclyrics.narod.ru/o/orchid/1998_dance_tonight_revolution_tomorrow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p><b><a name="#1">01. Destination: Blood!!</a></b><br />This is our party<br />We pick the records<br />We set the dresscode<br />And make love on the dance floor.<br />Like it or not we're the only game in town!<br /></p><p><b><a name="#2">02. To Praise Prosthesis</a></b><br />A machine put in my baboon heart.<br />And thanks to my new hip I can walk again.<br />What's so good about being human?<br />Just a construct-changing definition,<br />For changing boundries.<br />My iron lung helps me breathe.<br />And third glass eye helps keep up appearances.<br />I'm a technological marvel.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#3">03. Lights Out</a></b><br />You are, you are, and you are...<br />And I am your warm body<br />How bad does it hurt?<br />I feel nothing<br />But you breathe through me through you<br />It passes through me-slides off like rain.<br />Breathe through me, breathe through you, breathe.<br />You bite my lip when we kiss<br />It bleeds and I fall in love<br />You are, you are, you are, you are, and you are...<br /></p><p><b><a name="#4">04. Anna Karina</a></b><br />The newspaper reads:<br />"Tu est adorable."<br />And I whole-heartedly concur.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#5">05. I Am Nietzche</a></b><br />"To hear something new is hard and<br />painful for the ear. We hear the music<br />of foreigners badly."<br />I make the sounds that you can't understand<br />This is my critique!<br />This is my subversion!<br />This is my revolution!<br />I make the sounds that you can't understand.<br />My fingers, my voice<br />Slide into every orifice.<br />You (I) own these words.<br />This is friendship.<br />That's what friends are for<br />I AM NIETZCHE!<br />1886 was a very good year and you know this to be true<br />Thus spake me.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#6">06. Victory is Ours</a></b><br />I was born in 1968.<br />I was born in '68,<br />And I'm born again!<br />Fresh face for the stenciled walls.<br />Debord is always right here<br />And get scared again, cause I'm reborn.<br />I am reborn red! red! red! red! red!<br /></p><p><b><a name="#7">07. Don't Rat Out Your Friends</a></b><br />Books in face, books on tape,<br />Sweet success, I've lost the weight.<br />It's a dream...<br />The ante gets upped every time<br />Evolution lets us down,<br />There are too many of them, and not<br />Enough of us. 2"<br />Join the lowbrow elite.<br />Education gets IV'ed.<br />Kids need ventilation,<br />We'll give it to them.<br />All systems are gouche.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#8">08. Black Hills</a></b><br />It's too hot here,<br />Not my kind of town.<br />But I can smell you, even<br />Though you are miles away.<br />I put my hand on my stomach,<br />And pretend it's yours.<br />Leave on the lights,<br />Hand on my back, mouth on<br />My mouth-I need to feel you<br />Near me.<br />It's too hot here.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#9">09. Snow Delay At The Frankfurt School</a></b><br />"Like anywhere else, there are no coincidences, probability makes for accomplices and change creates meaning"<br />When we move it's a movement.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#10">10. And The Cat Turned To Smoke.</a></b><br />We smiled and said,<br />"I'll see you this summer."<br />But we both knew it was over.<br />That's just what you say to someone<br />Who's dying.<br />That's just what you say.<br />This is to ms.<br />Our hands fit, at least for a while.<br />I miss the face, I miss the taste.<br />I'm sorry about it all. </p>left_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-34506882811851593932008-03-14T21:17:00.001+02:002008-03-14T21:18:45.095+02:00Orchid - Chaos is Me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/52/EB45.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/52/EB45.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p><b><a name="#1">01. Le Desordre, C'est Moi!</a></b><br />What true project has been lost?<br />Slip of the fingertips<br />What true project has been lost?<br />Snake eyes and a slit wrist<br />Contest the totality complete self destruction all the watches stop when the first brick was thrown<br />Chaos is me<br />Le Desordre C'est Moi<br />Chaos is me<br /></p><p><b><a name="#2">02. Aesthetic Dialectic</a></b><br />All of this means nothing<br />D.C. made me and the rest of this mess<br />You don't even try to fake it<br />All of this means nothing<br />D.C. made me and the rest of this mess<br />You don't even try to fake it<br />Don't even try<br />I'm here becuase<br />I was ready to leave<br />This should mean more but it can't<br />So dance. Dance<br />Dance to the sounds of america's best dressed fake out<br /></p><p><b><a name="#3">03. In G and E</a></b><br />I wish I could give you more than this<br />A save lifer<br />I wish I could hold your hand and have it always feel safe<br />Your my best, always.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#4">04. New Jersey vs. Valhalla</a></b><br />Is this starting to make sense?<br />Bring all your pennies to the five and dime.<br />Wave goodbye. Wave goodbye. Wave goodbye. Wave goodbye.<br />Say the things I want to hear, but don't the things we say.<br />That kind of talk is for phone calls at 4am and mix tape nostalgia.<br />It's to quiet.<br />Every word means something different.<br />We'll recover like a brick to the face.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#5">05. Weekend at the Fire Academy</a></b><br />How quaint you can spit farther than me.<br />Your life straight from a movie scene.<br />Now on a movie screen.<br />Sliver skies and black eyes.<br />I want a peice of cake.<br />Get your hands off my presents.<br />Kiss on the face.<br />Slap on the cheek.<br />I'll be the one who takes my chances.<br />Sort of sad, isn't it?<br />It's hard to forget the friend who makes the scene on T.V.<br />My baby makes the scene on T.V.<br />She makes the scene on T.V.<br />Who's like that anyway?<br /></p><p><b><a name="#6">06. Framecode</a></b><br />5,6, and 10.<br />Reworking my reality.<br />Let the record play.<br />Trancending practicality.<br />Hand and hoof.<br />Toes and teeth.<br />I've done it again.<br />Let the record play.<br />Let the record play.<br />Reworking my reality.<br />Trancending practicality.<br />Let the record play....<br />5,6, and 10.<br />5,6,10<br /></p><p><b><a name="#7">07. The Action Index</a></b><br />This isn't for you.<br />This isn't for you.<br />I speak in tounges.<br />Teen face for the dream date.<br />That girl wears black jeans.<br />paint it all black.<br />Yea paint it all black.<br />This isn't for you.<br />Teen face for the dream date.<br />That girl wears black jeans.<br />I want her to kiss those black jeans into me.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#8">08. Death Of A Modernist</a></b><br />When I die 1,000 birds will fly out of my mouth.<br /></p><p><b><a name="#9">09. Boy With No Arms</a></b><br />Forever is so easy to say but I can't stand to wait and be slapped in the face.<br />I'll keep this to myself you can't know.<br />Smile for me.<br />Pretend it's alright.<br />Knocked down what's the use?<br />I can't make you happy.<br />I can't even make you feel anymore.<br />How can you look me in the face and say that?<br />I believe in fear and complacency.<br />What do you believe in?<br />What do you believe in?<br /></p><p><b><a name="#10">10. Invasion USA</a></b><br />Tear up the cul-de-sac it's all the rage.<br />Tear up the cul-de-sac fevered sensation...<br />Revolt against recreation.<br />Spit back what you taught us.<br />Rebellion on the roller rink.<br />Those reds can't touch us on the moon.<br /></p><b><a name="#11">11. Epilogue of A Carcrash</a></b><br />You say you miss those days.<br />But we did it right.<br />Quit the habit started smoking again.<br />I was crying you where laughing.<br />Hit in the face, blood on the snow we where never happier...left_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-20695252149726841162008-03-12T19:42:00.000+02:002008-03-12T19:43:24.483+02:00Gride LyricsHere is all Gride's Lyrics<br /><br /><h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Kudykam - Where To Go</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">We don't know, we look for, we miss,</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we roam, we don't know, we despair</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to the left, to the up, forward, we don't know,</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to the right, to the nothing</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we look for, we despair, we don't know,</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we suffer, we roam, we run</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to somewhere off</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">mainly off</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we don't know</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">where to go</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the direction is difficult to find </span> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the motionless mire </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we don't know</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">where to go</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and so we beat on a gate by our heads</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">maybe there is hope</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and someone is laughing behind the wall</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"it is checkmate by fourth moving"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">he is shouting to the silence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h1 align="center"><u><span style="font-size:100%;">Znovu a opět znovu</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> - Again and Again</span></span></u></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">everything is OK</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they tell under breath, by undertone even by shouting</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">again and again</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">like an exterminator</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when he gives a poison</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to the feed for hungry question marks</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">again and again</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the formula for doing truth from lies</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Modlitba politického sadomasochismu - The Prayer of a Political Sadomasochism</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to shut up</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to bend one's head</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to one's knees</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to bend one's back</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the four-year rosary</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with beads of authority</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">government</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">army</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">gospel</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">courts</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">prisons</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we pray for the right to obey</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for the promise of safety</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="DE"> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Made In Hell</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they have been telling us</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that hell is not before death</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but it's only on the Earth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and has thousand forms</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">You read Made In Hell</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">written on label of your bought illusion of paradise</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the trade mark of global capitalism</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">on bared teeth of bar codes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="DE"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Die Kunst Ist Tot</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">where a tree should have grown up</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">even grass scorches there</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for a feeling of delight</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there is only a plastic flower</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in every robot's lapel of uniform</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">coloured, flavoured</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">mass culture</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> a family package</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for living in nonliving</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Die Kunst ist tot was a motto of avant-garde dadaistic group in Germany after the World War One. This group declared that culture together with humanity had died on battlefields of the World War. They also refused all conventions, traditions and stylistics of conservative official culture. They propagated total freedom of creativity and non-commercial expression. Today, in post-modern society of consumption, almost 100 years after the Dadaist, we recognize the same feelings as they had. Only the diagnosis of the culture's death is a bit different. The culture hasn't died in any war, hasn't been killed by yperite or nuclear bomb but has been killed on production lines of entertainment industry. It is cut to pieces, sterilized and preserved and then sold according to weight. The culture is dead, only consumer goods have remained here.</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Echelon</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">ear of your mouth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">makes eyes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for other ears</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the eyes of the control of your thoughts</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">The Echelon is a global spy system, which is managed by US secret service NSA (National Security Agency). The function of this system is to monitor all electronic communication. According to assigned words the Echelon chooses and records all that is interesting for secret services. The Echelon monitors mainly communication with political tasks but some economic tasks have also been added recently. The Echelon contains listening posts and an interpretive system. Involved states carry on listening posts and are able to create so-called national dictionaries. The dictionary contains interest words or forms, which secret services are interested in. All listening posts have all national dictionaries and filters at disposal. Then these posts are able to control acquired information according to all filters and they send results to secret services.</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Teď již víme vše - Nowadays We Know All</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there are no X nor Y</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the equation of living</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the excrements of human mind</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">have been spread to space</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and there is sounding from the ass</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"We can be proud of it"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">people say it's a highlight of progress</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and I'm thinking of</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">how it has been celebrated by those</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">who died by hunger yesterday</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and according to their answer it seems</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that nowadays we know all</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but we still don't understand</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the essential</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoTitle" align="center"><b><u><span style="font-size:100%;">Naděje v míjení</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> - The Hope Of Passing</span></span></u></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">drops flow on the stone</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in pain of every morning</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the paralysis, born by Loneliness</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for pleasance of the father Fear</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we whisper secretly</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that they killed hope</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and meanwhile our and its eyes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">meet every day</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a spark with a spark</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">hand themselves their hands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a drop and a drop</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">dream about the river</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">how a rock bends to it</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the stream in desire</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the fire in the river</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">gives live to dreams</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; page-break-after: avoid;" align="center"> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">BLU-82/B</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">15 000 pounds of humanity</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">egalité, fratelité, liberté</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">zero in on</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">only Death knows</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> what freedom is</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and after hard work</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">she is singing the song of living</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">War propagandists often view a modern war as a chain of accurate attacks by so called smart bombs. TV shots with effects of these weapons on enemies' shelters are showed and army and political newspeak is enlarged with words like "humanitarian bombing" and so on. The idea, that only "the bad men" die in wars that are waged by rich countries of the North, is propagandised to us. But the truth is different. During these wars, the so-called dumb bombs are often used in a big scale because they are cheaper than expensive missiles with accurate guide. One of the worst bombs which has been created ever is BLU-82/B nicknamed "Daisy cutter". This bomb weights 15 000 lb. and is filled with high explosive gelled slurry GSX. Its explosion has lethal effect about 500 yards from the place where it explodes. It creates perfect democracy system of death within this area…equality, freedom and brotherhood of dying. It isn't matter if a dictator, a member of repressive forces, a women, a child, an animal, a soldier or a peasant are in the circle of its rule, they are equal everybody in this moment. Equal in death that they didn't wish, free to die for higher interests of someone else, united by their tragic destiny. BLU-82/B is pure essence of war, an answer to the picture of modern war refined by the propaganda, sour smile addressed to speeches about humanitarian bombing.</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h1 align="center"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Geometrie řádu - Geometry of a Order</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when laws about all will be put out finally</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there won't be any reason to be afraid</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">only thing to ask will be remained</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">are you with us</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">or against?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">machining of opinions</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to linear forms of commands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">signposts at corners</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">tattooed numbers under armpits</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Tanec bláznů - Fools Dance</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the orchestra tunes up</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the conductor bows</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">silence, please, we are starting</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and obedient to the drums</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the machine hearts beat</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and you dance</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the straitjacket</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">of everydayness</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">so dance</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">life from mercy</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the circle of destruction</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">left and right side of the bill</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">so dance</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a tooth for a tooth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">an eye for an eye</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">obey to the rhythm</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">don‘t look for the reason</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it‘s long time ago in the asylum</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">closed in the solitary room</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Nutnost? - Necessity ?</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a look into the mirror</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a look into my own eyes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to be both the executioner and the victim</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">of my own emotions</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">into a dark cell</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">as deep as the bottom of my conscience</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there I have locked down my humanity</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with seven turns of the key</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it keeps on screaming on though</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it longs to be free</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">thus deserves to be punished hard</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">lash it into blood</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">despite the pains</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it doesn't go silent</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a razor-edge plucks up calm</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">peace in the eye of hurricane</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and so I locked it down</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to succeed</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to both torment and be tormented</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and then I killed</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to survive</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">I killed man</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in my inner self</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Slova - Words</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">an affectionate caress</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to confirm the friendship</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a shake of hand</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the same as a sting</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a poisonous snakebite</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">forced into a chain</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they hold heads bent down</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and fingers on the cocks of guns</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they administer life's crossroads</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the faithful servants of ideas</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">twisted into dynamite detonator</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they count down to explosion</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Ve stínu - In The Shadow</span></span></h3> <h4><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">I know it is there</span></span></h4> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">somewhere behind my back</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in a friendship with time</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">over a bottle of alcohol</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">not to spare anybody</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when it calls to attack</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with no exception tear</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the spine out of all bodies alive</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">I know it is there</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">I perceived it</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">through the corner of my eye</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in a glimpse of the truth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">under the burden of heavy boots</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">everything shuddered</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and the air shivered of pain</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">he called for help</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when under rain of strokes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">bent low to the ground</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and also the little cloth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with which they wiped their mugs</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the one that used to be snow-white</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">now suddenly red became</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">like grapes of anger</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">ground with piston of a press</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">I know it is there</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a grain of dust told me that</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with a mild smile of the knowing</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">from the reverse side of the Moon arrived</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">entrusted me with its secret</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and so now I also know</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that even though there might be some light somewhere</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there is a dark shadow that's lying on us all</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Hranice - The Borders</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">carefully cut up</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the mountains, oceans, the forests</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">because of the will of hate's messengers</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">into deeps wounds</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">full of fire and pus</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">handfuls of salt added</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">carefully cut up</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the bodies, hearts, the brains</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and in a filthy corner rejected</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a festive dinner for the toadstool hyenas</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and the supper for the vultures</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">across the borders in our souls</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">across the scars in maps</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">from me to you and from you to me</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it's further somehow</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Argument</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when you can‘t find a word</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and you don‘t know any facts</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when you have got the feeling</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that there is no authority</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when you must show the world</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">where the real truth is</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">then you‘ll use your argument</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the argument of clenched fist</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the fear on their faces</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">gives you to know</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the feeling of „intelligence“</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it‘s an elation just to that point</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">when someone else uses</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the argument of a gun against you</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="DE"> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Manipulace -</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> Manipulation</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you are persuaded from every side</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you meet them on your every step</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">how could you live so long</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">without our products ?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">cunning investments to advertisement</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">control human dreams and wishes reliably</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there is the only purpose</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">every body wants things, that were not missed before</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and the only lust remains</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the lust for buying</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Možnost volby? - </span> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">The Possibility Of Choice</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">variants, that aren't solutions</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">now you got the right to decide</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">will you choice the death by hanging</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">or rather a bullet into your nape?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><u> <span style="font-size:100%;">Tradice</span><span style="text-transform: uppercase;" lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> - T</span></span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">radition</span></span></u></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">closed in a cage</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">of inculcated knowledge</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">proudly talking</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">about unlimited space</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Everybody says it</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">everybody was told before</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">everybody believe it</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">everybody was taught it</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the sky is red and the sea is yellow</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the sun has been black since ever</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">without the flag and the hymn</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">people wouldn‘t be people</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">tradition accepted</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">without any protests</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">dogmas melted</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">into cerebral skin</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the man is a lord of creation</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">animals are just a feed</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">woman is inferior</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the different ones have no rights</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">without dogs and the shepherds</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the crowds wouldn‘t survive</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and „why?“, that is the question</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">which is never being asked</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><u> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></u></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Posedlost - Obsession</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the glitter of gold has burned the eyes to ashes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the life in darkness is more simple</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to go straight ahead and don't look around</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to don't see the blood on your hands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">obsessed by possession</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">obsessed by power</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in a chase for your private Eden</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to send the others to hell</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">vigorous steps grind bones of "the inferiors"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the money talk has drowned out the human cry</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><u> <span style="font-size:100%;">Lobotomie vírou</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> Lobotomy By Belief</span></span></u></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Oh my god, my lord</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there is nothing much than you</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">my fate is too hard</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you are my salvation</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">please answer me</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">how to live my life</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">lead my steps of life</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">into the kingdom of heaven</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">onto your altar</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">all I have I‘ll sacrifice</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and my mind I‘ll put to feet of the holy church</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">I wanna be a puppet</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that is capable of everything for your love</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Pevné hradby normalizace -</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Firm Walls Of Normalisation</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">finishing of the next railing</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">firm walls made of barbed wire</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">to regulate human lives</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">on the right and only way</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you mustn‘t turn aside</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">pressed to tight form</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">mutilated, you live in silence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in a prison of their laws</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and rules</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Amnézie - </span><span lang="EN-US"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Amnesia</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Murders of last days,</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">death and pain of innocent people</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">The reason for their suffering</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">is disappearing in the mist of oblivion</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Memory lost in a deepest abyss</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">White moments in history</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">It's the clearest symptom of amnesia</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Oswiecim</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">The grave of four millions bodies</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">The place that you chose</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">for a rebirth of hatred</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">The ignorance of the past</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Your pity and your humility</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">is just another false mask</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">You said you wanted to honor the martyrs</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">but now you spit on their graves</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Oswiecim</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">The crosses, you built here</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">they should have had different form,</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">the form that was here somewhere in time</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">It was a sign of the same evil</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">-Fascistic swastika-</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">This one is immediate reaction dealing with the situation of the former concentration camp Osweicim-Auschwitz. Nowadays, this place became again the place where fanatic hatred and intolerance are spreading their wings in full strength. The cause for it all is the monumental cross-built by poles, members of Catholic Church. Pope hallows this cross. This cross is a trespassing upon a promise given by the Christians. They promised not to build any monumental religious symbols in the concentration camp's area. This was because Jewish religion doesn't enable any Jew to pray in close neighborhood to a cross like this. So the Jews called for its removing. But they were refused and the radical Christian groups are very dogmatic and they don't cover their anti-Semitic opinions (their cross built polish nazi skinheads too). It is possible again to hear sentences about world Jewish conspiracy here. These same sentences, which we could read in Hitler's anti-Semitic laws or hear on Kristallnacht. The sentences, that were cause of six million people death. Did these Christians forget about holocaust? Did they forget how many Jewish transports finished in Auswitz? They must suffer from some kind of lost memory. How could they speak about paying tribute to polish antifascists and then scream anti-Semitic slogans? These problems don't deal only with this case. It's like the amnesia has afflicted the whole world. Fascists and nationalistic organizations are on the rise. Racists and xenophobic moods are spreading like a disease. Did we forget indeed about what happened a few decades ago? Hope, we didn't! We hope that the lost memory is just a temporary illness and people will be reminded of a real face of fascism. If they won't there is a danger that the history will be repeated. Let's learn from the mistakes of our ancestors!!!</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">GRIDE, September 1998</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Arogance moci - </span> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Arrogance<span style="text-transform: uppercase;"> o</span>f<span style="text-transform: uppercase;"> P</span>ower</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we‘re more important than anybody of you</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in our uniforms, we‘re much like the gods</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we‘re the police and we protect you</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we‘re just for your welfare here</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but don‘t try to provoke us with your „bad appearance“</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">or we‘ll show you who is the master</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">don’t try to think about any protests</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we are the law here</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the judgement and the punishment</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Příběh s otevřeným koncem</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> - The Story With An Open End</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the chain of the motor-saw</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">factory stacks</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">cities over-filled with cars</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">nuclear power plants</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they tell sad story</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">about nature devastation</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">about human greed</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">selfishness and indifference</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a few sentences left to finish</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">upon the world, wet by tears</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">about destruction of mankind</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">or about the return to nature</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">me and you</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">we all are authors</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">of this final chapter</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoBodyText" align="center"> <span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: 700;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Spravedlivý system - The Rightful System</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the powerful hand of totalitarian regime</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">relieved its pressure</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">be happy, you slave</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">after those years of oppression</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">lies and terror</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you know the real truth and love</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">welcome to the freedom empire</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">society of bliss</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">with false feeling of freedom</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">at the counters of supermarkets</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">consume a don‘t doubt</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">show your gratitude</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">at the ballot box</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the prosperity and the wealth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">are only guaranteed</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">by our brand new rightful system</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">so why do you still feel</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">that pressure, which is grinding you?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you can‘t breath</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">tied up with a tight rope</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">caught in a net of the next regime</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Parlamentní utopie - </span> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Parliamentary Utopia</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">far above your heads</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">built of simple trust</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a palace of ballot tickets stands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">from the palace windows, people and ground</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">seem so small, meaningless</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">useful only for to be commanded</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">lies are served on golden trays there</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">falsehood and selfishness seem to be a virtue</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a big notice is chiselled</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">on the walls and on the gates</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"Don't let it be disappeared</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">let it live forever</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">parliamentary democracy"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"> </span></h3> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Vlast, národ a šílenství</span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> - Country, Nation And Insanity</span></span></span></h3> <h4><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">An echo of the shot</span></span></h4> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">embodied hatred</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">death flies forwards</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">tearing bodies apart</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">hungry for blood</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the bullet doesn't ask why</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it doesn't think, it kills</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">obedient to the commands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">for the nations serenity</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">under the flag of its country</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">what's alive?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and what's the fodder for the bombs?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">funeral flowers from the state</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">amongst mass graves</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">possibility to murder</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">acknowledged with iron medals</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and at the bottom of the trench</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">disfigured with the tank tracks</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the mud</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the lost human reason lies</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Klub přátel vivisekce - Vivisection Friends Club</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">a need called up by advertisement</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">forced cosmetic product</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">hungry crowd buys in the markets</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the shit tested on animals</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there's no time for remorse</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it's gone aside</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">greed wins above humanity</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">tortured animals by Draize tests</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"we cannot do anything about it"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">average consumer</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">average excuse</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">no will to look for the alternatives</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and the answer is so easy</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you don't buy, they don't profit</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the solution written on every banknote</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">boycott! boycott! boycott! boycott!</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but still they buy, they don't want to think</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">members of vivisection friends club</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> </p> <h1 align="center"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;">Uniforma - The Uniform</span></span></h1> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you overlook me, you despise me</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">because my appearance isn't enough "underground"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you introduce new norms</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you create uniforms</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">shocking image</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you have distinguished from crowd</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but you haven't changed yourself</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Some of our friends were exposed to mocking and contemptuous notes because of their clothes in concert. It was because they haven't military trousers, ragged jeans or T-shirt with any accepted band and they were taken inferior. People that behave this way understand anything. They want to distinguish from consumer society and create moral code that permits to you what you can wear or not. It isn't right and these people take scene as a style and their mind is in the same level like mind of some racist. Fortunately we didn't meet a lot of those people.</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB"> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"> </span><b><u><span style="font-size:100%;">Vysát a zahodit - </span> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Suck And Throw It Away</span></span></u></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">multinational octopus is chocking all the world</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">insatiable corporations devastate mother Earth</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">their motto is "suck and throw it away"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they exploit and plunder this planet</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">in the name of progress and technologies</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">nature isn't important for them</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">gain is the highest priority</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">what about human being?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">what does a man mean for you?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">nothing</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">it means only replaceable working machine</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and the slogan "suck and throw it away"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">on the dead, destroyed planet</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">there will be just warning memento</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the motto of our merciless period</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"suck and throw it away"</span></span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"> </span></h3> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"> </span></h3> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">Nazi Menace</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">discrimination, arrogance</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">oppression, violence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">the shade of nazi menace</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">and you keep silent!</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">Now you live here, in the Nazi Empire</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">New world order</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">was created by your indolence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">mutilation, intolerance</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">extermination, virulence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">realization of nazi menace</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">And you keep silent!</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">now you stand here, face to the wall</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">the shackles on hands</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:100%;">you gather fruits of your indifference</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></p> <h3><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"><span lang="EN-GB">False Friends</span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">you tell me just nice, sweat words</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">"oooh, you are so gooood!"</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">but behind my backs these words turn to arrows</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">poisonous arrows</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">dangerous tips stick deeply into my heart</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">they hurt me</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">our friendship is dead now</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">forget and buried</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">turned to dust</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></p> <h3><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Moderní společnost 1997 - </span> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">Modern Society 1997</span></span></span></h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the way of life is given with the television screen</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the brain – its degradation</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">the dependence – medium net</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">faces covered into the robe of apathy and indifference</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">voluntary refusal of own personality</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">crazy pace of everyday existence</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">artificial life without people's factor</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">thousands of automatic movements</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and bad ostensible feelings</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">price of life given in dollar notes</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">using of feeble and powerless people</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">matter of course of modern society</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">conscience drawn in conform</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> <span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:100%;">and in a lot of unnecessary things</span></span></p>anarchopiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17691354280923291440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-46564812039977892672008-03-10T21:03:00.002+02:002008-03-10T21:28:12.205+02:00Starkweather - Into the Wire<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/512QJ1RCTEL._SS500_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/512QJ1RCTEL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />1. Shroud<br />Spent years deadening my nerves Turn violence inward<br />Rise to the sight<br />Grey industrial haze shroud over the city<br />Resign rationale for reptilian calm<br />All frustrations mount and spiral<br />Anneal my animus slavering teeth rake venom from my tongue<br />Dredge up far reaching horrors<br />Suffer patiently<br />Invite infection to nourish the cancer<br />Unparalleled extremes<br />Enter, if you will, virgin territory<br />No comfort here inside this, the bleak house<br />Darkness absolute<br />A pure form imitation of life<br />Room antiseptic white, blank expressionless<br />Sliding hands across the plaster<br />Feel for faults and fractures<br />My head swimming in circles<br />Floating endless slipstream<br />Body salamander slick<br />Shriveled as a newborn<br />Vigor wrenched out in pools of salt water<br />Ground to a halt<br />Beat of life pulsing intermittently vacillating -<br />Indecisive<br />Sliding hands across the plaster<br />Feel for faults and fractures<br />Breathe deep the frigid air<br />Cough on the numbing sting of sleeps pins and needles<br />It's like swallowing razors<br />Jagged pieces of glass and steel<br />Stare into the sun with frozen open eyes<br />Searching for a simple diversion<br />Self-induced sense deprivation<br />Stare into the sun with frozen open eyes<br />Stare into the sun with frozen open eyes<br />Icicles form in the furrows of my brows<br />Sub-zero and sweating Stare into the sun<br />Frozen open eyes<br /><br />2. Shards<br />Summon forth the rain wash away the filth<br />I can blanch memories<br />I can't cleanse my soul<br />Summon forth the flames, strip flesh from bone<br />I can't slough memories they're like second skin<br />One cut for memory another for hope<br />I'm probing for answers<br />Can only strike a nerve<br />Cutting cables<br />Unloading dead weight<br />Until nothing remains<br />An innate self-loathing pouring from every aperture<br />These holes in my skin let the darkness out<br />Let it flow<br />These holes in my skin let the darkness out<br />Let it flow<br />There's nothing less in this world than what I think of myself<br />A broken man<br />Paint a picture of a broken man<br />Search - For a reason<br />Probe deep<br />Strike a nerve<br />The scars have faded weathered away through the years<br />All memories remain intact, clear<br />Crystalline and unpure<br />Cutting cables,<br />Unloading dead weight until nothing remains<br />These holes in my skin let the darkness out<br />let it flow<br />In rivulets of blood that flow down my arms<br />Into the drain<br />Rivulets of blood flow down my arms<br />Into the drain<br />An innate self-loathing pouring from every aperture<br />Never a truer feeling than pain<br />To assure me I'm alive<br /><br />3. Unto Me<br />If you were to fulfill my desires<br />Imagine the price you'd pay<br />You've never felt the anguish<br />That I've hidden inside<br />My pain shared unto you<br />Drink the tears I've cried<br />Just tell me how hard life is<br />When you haven't bled<br />Tell me what you feel<br />As a tear descends<br />Principle of pain and pleasure<br />Actions sacred yet profane<br />Within the temple of the flesh<br />Private rituals are ordained<br />Dignity torn, ripped to shreds<br />Innocence lost nothing remains<br />Within blood I've spilled<br />Wash yourself clean<br />Reptile shed your guilt<br />Suffer unto me<br />No one is innocent<br />We all have our crosses to bear<br />Once you felt you were safe in a familiar place<br />Desire and purpose rearranged<br />Stumble over a piece of your past you wish kept locked away<br />To isolate yourself from misery and pain<br />You want to isolate yourself<br />Isolate yourself from the misery and the pain<br />Cast your pride aside and let your emotions take control<br />It's something you want to feel so let the tears fall<br />Sifting through remnants of what you left behind<br />Reopening scars to see what I find<br />Dignity torn, ripped to shreds<br />Innocence lost<br />Nothing remains<br />Sifting through remnants of what you left behind<br />Dignity torn, ripped to shreds<br />Open wounds never mend<br /><br />4. Murder In Technicolor<br />This evening's no different from last night or the nights before<br />I find myself in a fetal position<br />Hands wrapped tight around my throat<br />I'm thinking nothing seems to flow except this drowning sweat that's choking<br />me to question<br />What I wrote you, at the time, I meant every word<br />Now each thought like my body twists and contorts<br />Felt this churning peristalsis reversed<br />Fluttering in my throat a swarm of locusts erupts from my mouth<br />Running, stumbling hand over hand Slipping through and splashing the floor<br />Running, stumbling hand over hand Slipping through and splashing the floor<br />Running, stumbling hand over hand Slipping through and splashing the floor<br />Pure adrenaline surge tensed muscle tears from its frame<br />Pieces strewn from end to end<br />Still feel no pain locked in overdrive<br />And if you could move it would only be a crawl<br />I've see you before in my life<br />I want to tear you down<br />Immerse myself in your flames<br />Bathe in your ashes<br />before this day I never felt so alive<br />I've see you before in my life<br />I want to tear you down<br />I've see you before in my life<br />I want to tear you down<br />Immerse myself in your flames<br />Yesterday erased a trace of my life<br />I can't recall<br />But your voice reminds me<br />Forever war<br />Lifetime burning<br />Another battlefield to prove my worth<br />Prove my worth as a failure<br />In your eyes<br />Ten minutes sway as far as the eye can see<br />Electrical towers span mile after mile<br />I've see you before in my life<br />I've see you before in my life and I want to tear you down<br />I've come to tear you down<br />My mind is a ghetto where I'm breeding disease<br />No refuge in the germ factory<br />From behind my window I see you standing on the platform waiting on the northbound<br />Plan my moves six steps in advance<br />Take refuge in the germ factory<br />Visions of technicolor murder so vivid so real<br />Visions of technicolor murder<br />Fulfilling some obscene prophecy<br />I've come to tear you down<br />I've come to tear you down<br />I've come to tear you down<br />I've come to tear you down<br />Obsession spreading like cancer<br />(Awareness) heightened to arc light precision<br />Every last detail<br /><br />5. Into the Wire<br />Unmistakable, the scent, the chill in the air<br />Feel Autumn creep into place<br />Those uncharted thoroughfares and shallows deep<br />Speak in intricacies<br />Pale illumination secret emotions<br />For ransom behind a paper mask<br />Inside a heart shaped stone<br />Uninhibited reins unfurled<br />I couldn't resist the urge to hesitate when I heard you cry<br />Bastard, you have no shame<br />Don't you know tears won't wash away real or imagined crimes<br />Design's flawed structure tests failure seems a perfect fit<br />Relinquish those ties that bind<br />Bare devotion in no uncertain terms<br />Together we'll share our misery<br />Foster this beautiful child versed in the fury<br />Spare me the pain of love<br />Each day I reach a new low<br />I took the low road to zero<br />I know you're just like me<br />You bear the mark, the stain<br />I know you're just like me<br />Together we'll share our misery<br />Foster this beautiful child versed in the fury<br />You're just what I need<br />Take my hand<br />Press it to the burner<br />Love tastes bittersweet<br />Screams for revenge<br />There will come a time, someday soon, you, too, will be alone<br />You felt the wind at your back so you ran<br />You took what you wanted<br />You took as you need<br />Thought you could disappear leave without a trace<br />Lose yourself as you wade deep into the city<br />So run silent, run deep<br />With closed eyes I focus on the lull of lush static white noise off the highway<br />Imagine the tide crash the shore<br />I'll lay here, watch it fall and I won't make a sound<br />I'll lay here, watch it fall and I won't make a sound<br />Stirred by the pitter-patter of sleet bouncing off the sill<br />Nudge my head further into the pillow<br />Not content with the dreaming<br />A sprawling shade of gray<br />Pick myself up tip-toe across icy tile<br />Nimble as a firewalker<br />Quick glance at the clock I'm going no where at all<br />Idly passing the time<br />Filling in the gaps has become routine<br />Devote endless effort to a single thought can afford the attention because it doesn't cost a thing<br />Under a facade of normalcy<br />A wolf in the guise of sheep<br />I'll draw you out into the wire<br />When I bait the trap with rose petals<br />I'll draw you out into the wire<br />When I bait the trap<br />Cascades of red purl over gnashing maws<br />Love tastes bittersweet, it screams for revenge<br />Felt nary a tinge of misgiving at what I've done<br />Excuses are paper thin<br />Fit to bur Hold you to nothing<br />I'll honor your lies<br /><br />6. Slither<br />I writhe serpentine<br />Slither into your mind's farthest reach<br />A little corner of Hell Endhouse, backyard served as an execution chamber<br />Pets drown in their cages<br />Across the street backyards dropped into an alleyway<br />There, compost twists the guts into knots<br />Feel the roll<br />Expect the coil to anchor me to the spotleft_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-75574779291177355402008-03-06T11:59:00.003+02:002008-03-06T12:16:33.500+02:00Shikari - 1999-2003<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bacteria.nl/Shikari_Hoes_1999-2003_CD.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bacteria.nl/Shikari_Hoes_1999-2003_CD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />1. Post Student Syndrome<br />Prospects of a new life, planning, cash in, cash out<br />Weigh every step I take<br />Live up to every expectation that rests on my shoulder<br />And now I talk to the mouth of some lost soul that never matched up to his own<br />And I wonder how many careers are based on true motivation.<br /><br />Are mine true enough to make it through time<br />I’ll serve mine and already apologize for failing<br />I dare you to say you live the life you dreamed of<br />Consequences first, step out of line, severe damage for sure, think it over first.<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />2. Copycat<br /><p>I keep hearing what was said long before<br />Synchronized mouths a copy of dim light<br />Is what remained<br />The worst has still to come,<br />But you don’t know and you never will<br /><br />No gods, no masters<br />Your revolution is not much more<br />Than a piece of paper<br />Tell me whom are you fooling<br />Don’t expect me to strife on your side<br />No progression made<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />3. Robot Wars<br />Robot wars, no remorse, metal bloodshed<br />Robot wars, shred to pieces, ripped apart total devestation<br />Killing is the game, robot wars the name<br />Two warriors, battleground, till the end<br /><br />All hail to SHIKARI, all hail to ROBOT WARS<br />Let the battles start<br />Death machinery<br />Robot wars<br />Let’s do some damage<br />Dead metal, Mathilda, Sgt.Bash, Robot wars<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />4. …And Just When I Thought I Had It All Figured Out<br />Made a blueprint for my own reassurance<br />Funny, how everything seems to be falling apart<br />When the most precious of thoughts is proven wrong<br />Made a blueprint to cut out my insecurities<br />Now I can only question the need of trying to structure my life<br />Never thought that anyone<br />Could break down this fortress<br />And leave me in ruins like this<br />And I can only ask myself, was<br />It worth, rationalize thoughts,<br />Can I, can I…<br />What is love, is this love<br />Can I love, will I love…<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />5. Written In Some Depressive Mood<br />This room is too small<br />I hate this room, it’s not mine<br />I hold the key but there’s no keyhole, no exit<br />It’s like a rope tightened around my neck<br />Forced to swallow, choking<br /><br />Another 25 years tied down on these restrictions<br />Just the thought<br />Break the burden<br />Kill that thought<br />My own noise<span style="font-size:0;"><a href="http://www.notpopular.com/lyrics/2434/Shikari/Robot_Wars#top"><br /></a></span></p><p><a name="6"></a>6. Encounters<br />Standing on behalf of the crowd<br />Thinking where did<br />I bring myself and you ask<br />What’s the threat?<br /><br />I keep running into disillusion<br />It’s hard not to be cynical<br />Alternative nation inhibited<br />By leaders and followers<br />Who do you identify with?<br />Don’t you know<br />You have to choose sides<br />Let the cleansing begin<br />Be sure to wear the right stigma<br /><br />All I believed in faded away<br />Are my expectations too high<br />Or are you afraid of recognition<br />And admit it at the same time<br /><br />My hero died today and<br />I held the knife<br />Walked right into it<br /><br />If this is the current state<br />Of evolutions, count me out<br />My hero died today<br />And I should have seen it coming…<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />7. You Know So Well<br />What did I say? What did I do?<br />This view of mine will probably never fit in<br />What did you say? What did you do?<br />Oh, you know so well how I should succeed<br />Please go<br />Set things straight in your own pathetic world first<br />Shut up and stay out of mine<span style="font-size:0;"><a href="http://www.notpopular.com/lyrics/2434/Shikari/Robot_Wars#top"><br /></a></span></p><a name="8"></a>8. Fuel<br />This is my st(h)atement<br />What won’t regress my motivation<br />Is my own reversion<br />Of the herds of know-it-alls<br />That seems to surround me daily<br />Setting fire to settled structures<br />The present order until there’s<br />No more now and here<br />Fear down the monuments<br />Burn their churches<br />I feed on you, you give me reason to<br />I love to despise<br />For the hope<br />A better day<br />Catalyst<br />I feed on the hate you sow<br /><br />9. In Existence<br />Did the thought of seeking beyond the boundaries of our enclosing existence ever cross your mind?<br />We get a fix on<br />greed and consumption<br />trained into perfection<br />living an assumption<br />We are deceived in our loves, fights and motivations<br />I truly wish that we just could all see through the blinds<br />create your own existence<br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />10. The Kids Shouldn't Be Playing With Fire<br />Integrity seems really hard to hold on to when integrity can be bought and sold<br />if you can't live up to your won set of values, why bother?<br />stop trying making up excuses, it's obvious you're willing to sell yourself out,<br />why even speak of politically awareness when the only policy is you<br />can't start a fire as long as the consequences won't outgrow the level of giving it a serious thought, oh no, imagine!!<br /><p>this is your policy of me<br />only suited up till here<br />a policy of me<br />only valid now and here<br />tell me, tell me<br />wait, nevermind your story, I bet it will fit into your pathetic little world, you've justified it all haven't you?<br />kids shouldn't be playing with what they don't know how to handle, leave your policy at home, so it's there where I can burn it down<br /><span style="font-size:0;"><a href="http://www.notpopular.com/lyrics/2435/Shikari/Shikari_/_Seein%27_Red_10%27%27#top"></a></span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span>11. Tekila<br />Step into a never ending circle that feels so familiar, never asking for a direction,<br />lead me into your love<br />this time, I just know it's for real<br />this time. this is how you make me feel<br />this time, not gonna let it go<br />recognition<br />this scene looks so familiar<br />I've played thsi part before<br />it's the one where I lost my lines<br />the director shouted "cut" and I kept talking<br />and even though I can't remember the words<br />it must have been the right script<br />and if you ever wondered why, I can't stop, can't get enough?<br />I want you to feel, I want you to be here, feel your presence and I love to love you<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span>12. Attitude<br />Would it make a difference if you'd be born with your mouth stuffed?<br />you talk so much it makes no sense at all<br />just plain repetitions. waht have you got to add?<br />an advertisement of something i'll never be a part<br />in the name of shut up and play<br />a culture of apathy<br />fuck it, not afraid to say<br />fuck it you won't save the day<br />fuck it this must come really hard<br />fuck it please tear us apart<br />your interpretation of a so called open mind means nothing more but blind acceptance of a goal justifying the means, your attitude mistaken for an opinion.<br />to me you're nothing but scared</p>13. Dead Men<br />What makes this anger grow<br />frustration building up inside of me<br />the inability of getting through to you<br />a blind acceptance of the role they assigned to you<br />have you ever wondered who told you what to do?<br /><br />Dead men<br /><br />A heart at twenty, a mere consumer at thirty, when did you stop feeling like you did?<br />your heart didn't stop beating, you didn't stop breathing, still it seems to me as if everything just quit<br /><br />Such a sad story that's meant to be so unreal but the laughter remains rather dimm playing your role as I'm watching you sliding away. what's left?, your prospects, your future?<br /><br />Anger builds inside of me, I wish I could light the fire, make you realize and live again.<br />I wish I set the world alight, make everyone see, hear and feel, I wish I could<br /><br />14. Morning Wood<br />See me here<br />drowning in<br />some self created form of misery<br /><br />Nothing else seems to matter at all, nothing of any relevance, will release me from here<br />hit me hard, then cut me deep, it might just hurt or put me to sleep<br />please last for another day, comforts me more than it should, gives me the relief, the need more than anything would<br /><br />Caught up in self reflection, swallowed with appreciation<br />nothing else seems to matter at all but even I realize that I'll have to<br /><br />Wake up<br /><br />Nothing of any relevance matters here, self reflection, appreciation comforts me, then I'll wake up again<br /><br />15. Utopia Dismantled<br />Life reduced to a concrete wish. Simplification of our wants and needs and eventually transformed into an ultimate attempt of forcing patterns upon us. Don't think we'll think for you. Satisfaction gained out of emptiness. Our homes as the imagination of the circle of demise we're in. Concrete = freedom. Trapped into a steel caged. Life's being decided for you.<br /><br />Nevermind the wealth your bathing in, we'll turn it into mud for you, but don't fear, your smile never fades in this utopia especially build for you. You'll never see. You'll never realize<br /><br />16. The Last Thing<br />Bless myself with this fucking gift of saying the right thing when it's need to be said.<br />So well thought, almost real, one day and I'll start believing it myself<br />Bless myself being so goddamn rational, so much sense when the damage is already done<br /><br />And even though, I must say that it does make sense to me, it feels like shit<br />The last thing I ever wanted to hear that it's probably the best for the both of us<br /><br />These words are me, I know but I swear I didn't have to use ‘em<br />These words are mine, I know but I hate it, them coming out of my mouth<br /><br />A price I was more than willing to pay to keep me from drifting from you or me<br /><br />17. Biela<br />Escucha!<br />Toca Biela<br />Viva la Biela<br />La Biela es nuestra vida!<br /><br />(Listen up!<br />Play Biela<br />Long live Biela<br />Biela is our lives!)<br /><br />18. Fall on Proverb (Unbroken Cover)<br /> My hands are open<br />Can`t you see them being burned<br />This faith is the deepest<br />You could ask for what`s remembered<br />With the guilt wrapped around our necks<br />That`s right I just stopped what I didn`t start<br />I missed the chance that will never come<br />Better to regret what I have done<br />I`d give anything just to forget<br />A smile so worthwhile<br />But you can only rent it<br />My hands are open<br /><br />19. Ons Land (Our Country)<br />Welvaartsstaat Nederland, ons knus cultuurtje, ons kikkerland<br />Toppunt van onnozelheid, alleen heet het hier gezelligheid<br />Met z'n allen voor de buis, kijken naar het koningshuis<br />Toppunt van onnozelheid, alleen heet her hier gezelligheid<br />We doen niet moeilijk, het hoort erbij, we kijken al uit naar de dag<br />Waar zij gaan, zullen wij staan, wapperend met orange vlag<br />We doen niet moeilijk, het hoort erbij, her huwelijk van de eeuw<br />Hoe kun je niet verlangen naar het wuiven van haar hand<br />De herinnering dat we leven, leven in een geweldig land.<br /><br />(Welfare state Holland, our comfy little culture, our frogland<br />Pinnacle of silliness, except here it's called cosiness<br />Everybody in front of the box, watching the royal house<br />Pinnacle of silliness, except here it's called cosiness<br />We're not being difficult, it's all part of the game, we're looking forward for the way<br />Where they'll go, is where we'll stand, waving the orange flag<br />We're not being difficult, it's all part of the game, the wedding of the century<br />Where they'll go, is where we'll stand, proud as we are of the lion<br />How could you not long, for the waving of her hand<br />The reminder that we live, live in a wonderful land.)left_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-41658445959559325712008-03-03T17:38:00.002+02:002008-03-03T17:43:53.322+02:00Genghis Tron - Board Up the House<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i159/xsnoopyhasadeathwishx/GT_BUTH.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i159/xsnoopyhasadeathwishx/GT_BUTH.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />1. Endless Teeth<br /><br />The future is gnashing its endless teeth<br />As it lumbers towards our drunk king<br />His god is reckless<br />His faith is bold<br />He spits his rabid grace on a<br />Panicked court<br />We're lost<br />Our place in time...<br />It breeds this maddening thought that<br />We won't be stopped<br />That this century bleeds like the last<br />That the future folds in our hands<br />Take we take we take<br />Each chance to run wild<br />As time fades, we don't change<br />Run straight into fire<br /><br />2. Things Don't Look Good<br /><br />roots spread under the mud<br />drags the steel sprawl out towards the sea<br />pile these cold souls so tight they’ll hardly breathe<br />flames will walk the earth<br />let them roam<br />they don’t need what can spend so easily<br />make this wretched mass work for their gloom<br />flames will walk the earth<br />and nothing will change<br />pack ourselves so tight we can’t breathe<br />on their grief<br />we cast our roots deep<br />the grid extends its reach<br />things don’t look good<br />as we feel the ground wake<br />nothing will change<br />flames will walk the earth<br />and nothing will change<br /><br />3. Recursion<br /><br />Instrumental<br /><br />4. I Won't Come Back Alive<br /><br />My body is taken by the cells inside<br />They'll consume me, hollow,<br />Turn me dry<br />I've got no way to fight this on my own<br />Whatever ails me fades a stable soul<br />Turn up the lights, sear it away<br />Now it's unending; fills the body wide<br />How long 'til this common life will fold<br />Turn up the lights, sear it away<br />It's what you can't know<br />I won't come back alive<br />Both eyes retire<br />All bones are dark<br />Down to dust<br /><br />5. City on a Hill<br /><br />We take pride in our short sights,<br />Our past horrors<br />Shout coarsely with a long stick<br />Lest we seem sane<br />We're strangers<br />Pulling stolen reigns<br />I'm not proud<br />We're staging an ugly fable<br />Our hands are awash with lies<br />Most blame will fall<br />On this useless mob<br />Their bloodlust grows<br />Our whips blow back<br />It grows<br />They'll snap our necks<br />All we are--all we'll be<br />Is so wrong<br /><br />6. The Whips<br /><br />Instrumental<br /><br />7. Blow Back<br /><br />Instrumental<br /><br />8. Colony Collapse<br /><br />In the belly of these dreadful days<br />What's there to believe<br />I plead: "what can I do"<br />Don't look ahead<br />It's all desperate ends<br />But I do, I do<br />Love will haunt all life,<br />In time, the world's undone.<br />In time, one death will bind.<br />Right now each mess we're in<br />Puts us in fate's harsh old hands<br />In the shadow of those looming days<br />What's there to believe<br />I plead: "What will I do, what then?"<br />You'll come to fear<br />Each day<br />Each night<br />You'll come to fear<br />Each day<br />Each night<br /><br />9. The Feast<br /><br />While these old plagues spread<br />One more need runs low<br />Don't stop...feast harder<br />Strip what's left of this toxic land<br />Stuff yourself with anything you grasp<br />Don't stop...feast harder still<br />Our fates compounding<br />Our veins run dry<br />Don't stop<br />This can't get much worse<br /><br />10. Ergot (Relief)<br /><br />I see no light ahead<br />I choke on desperate breath<br />We knew the water'd rise<br />Felt the ground subside.<br />I loved who I could<br />As war clouded minds<br />I did what was right<br />As we all came loose<br />I see no light ahead<br />And I feel your panic too<br />I hear the battered soil sigh<br />If we're broke<br />It's the right time<br />All will be forgotten<br />All will be wellleft_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-54712855722499205372008-03-03T17:37:00.003+02:002008-03-03T17:43:56.700+02:00Genghis Tron - Dead Mountain Mouth<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5150YQK017L._SS500_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5150YQK017L._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />1. The Folding Road<br /><br />By now... by now we've cut our teeth on concrete<br />Faced the bruising road he said "tonight I'll send you home"<br />Threads like us we're taut<br />Stretched we're deathly long<br />By fate we fray<br />The ground howls<br />The road folds<br />The sand pulls<br />As we scrape no cities hear us the ground lies ready:<br />"I lie, I lie steady," the growing desert preaches<br />"I hit, I hit heavy-weighted with fate by fate you'll fray"<br />Threads go on and on and on<br />Stretched along the roads we plague<br />They go on<br /><br />2. Chapels<br /><br />Burning through the wedding--it's confirming, I'm contained<br />I'm more my bride's shadow than a groom is meant to be<br />But the bells sing "you're no liar"<br />As she bares a half-man's fire<br /><br />3. From the Aisle<br /><br />After our flocks are tamed I'll deny everything<br />As our aged bodies ache I'll deny everything<br />we've had moral nights with years laying straight<br />(holding off caustic thoughts)<br />but fate laughs we can't last (from the aisle)<br /><br />4. Dead Mountain Mouth<br /><br />Dead mountain mouth<br />teeth framed by wet graves<br />the sea drapes<br />we sleep in deep shade and cold caves hold safe<br />dead mountain mouth<br /><br />5. White Walls<br /><br />My mind can't shake one sound<br />it lodged and grew...<br />I'm breaking down<br />It's all around<br />The bed's thin sound<br />It's all around<br />Air rings through (and through) stagnant rooms<br />pinching, prodding me<br />great insidious sound! leave me! leave me be!<br />lately you've found i break between white walls that burn the nerves<br />no noise can shake me but I feel me breaking<br />turning back<br />it's all around<br />it all breaks down<br /><br />6. Badlands<br /><br />Instrumental<br /><br />7. Greek Beds<br /><br />She finds some sleep whenever the night dries<br />Her friends awake stay wet in their greek beds<br />She's cleared wide paths two miles down 1st ave<br />But angry nights anchor her parched head<br />Dry in the greek beds...coming down<br />The mind buys when the body is spent.<br />Night runs dry<br />Legs lock up<br />Locked legs drop<br />Her sinus stings her dirty lungs<br />She's all night<br /><br />8. Asleep On the Forest Floor<br /><br />At twilight the day sheds its skin letting our starved hands in<br />by sun-up the night's fully dressed giving our tired hands rest<br />at twilight the day sheds its skin<br />don't lay down<br />sheets rise<br />you sleep like the end is nigh<br />you sleep like the bed's on fire<br />hands in the night<br />cut through the thickest hours<br />at twilight the day sheds its skin letting our starved hands in<br />by sun-up the night's fully dressed giving our tired hands rest<br /><br />9. Warm Woods<br /><br />Instrumental<br /><br />10. Lake of Virgins<br /><br />you've grown claws<br />watch the "not" cub club the "hot" cub<br />chide!<br />this mutiny turned grisly<br />now he holds every bear's eyes<br />"feed me, lead me"<br />hunting beta cub<br />trouble haunts you beta cub<br />the lake<br />can't know how it tastes unless you plan to stay<br />"no... we can't stay<br />don't clip my claws"<br />caught near the virgin's heart inside her locking arms<br />locked in her deep holdleft_handhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058114145365464740noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-49162328728411852992008-03-03T14:32:00.002+02:002008-03-03T15:39:52.848+02:00The Locust "Plague Soundscapes"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8v0Dql4G1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/0C_HOdP2neE/s1600-h/Locust.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173496940775086930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8v0Dql4G1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/0C_HOdP2neE/s320/Locust.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong>Captain Gaydar Its Time To Wind Your Clock Again</strong> </div><div>What came first the chicken or the moron?I'd say the moron potty trained or not.I wipe your ass you scratch my back Go ahead and continue to think about your genitalia but before you speak, before you think, Hemorrhoid is a two lane highway americana memorabilia-homophobic hillbilly hieroglyphics ready the probe and ready the stoveat the Branding center my cheesbro'Plus or minus three percent points(variance of ignorant humans)but I'd have to say that there are many more in retro sewage I wipe your ass you scratch my back</div><div> </div><div><strong>File Under Soft Core Seizures</strong></div><div>Chancrous syphilologist I'm not sure if you understand our kicks this specialized sweep is a soggy donation Rotten milk and a history ofspoiled eggs.Breakfast. Now let's go morally bankrupt Puppet predator Mannequin bread winner Planting seedson bed sheets</div><div> </div><div><strong>Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form</strong> </div><div>Such and such a hero has done so and so Dick mythology (dickology),don't miss out Just an ambidextrous hunch spawning an armless puppet child skeptically in cahoots with objectionable arch archetypes Gullibility's acknowledgment confirms by means of a broish' head nod,Bambooz led nullifying vaccine appreciation Yet tip of the tongue cognition yields to voiceless epiphanies Pee floodgates just waiting for a pissy day.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Solar Panel Asses</strong> </div><div>Give back those dirty plungers the trumpet players can't bleed without them.The spinster mechanic is late to work no eat, no sleep, ect.Well what did you expect?Purple headed warriors on the front lines?Social sardines for a better tomorrow Guilt absorption in a two ass radius Bragging about your salad tossing leaving you full of amino acids</div><div> </div><div><strong>Teenage Mustache</strong> </div><div>Want to stay young?Well abort now.Otherwise you're going to make a great dead cop.Bet you think you are going to change color standing there on all four feet getting licked like a lollipop.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Twenty-three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur</strong> </div><div>Seemed like the right thing to do at the timebut Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now.Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence.Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy take the time to drown in your own spitYes. We are talking about you.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Wet Dream War Machine</strong> </div><div>Stop talking politics Rephrase, Rephrase Hibernating phantom friend Witness, Witness There's a hot bed of isms around her eAll hail the chopper,the blitzkrieg,the tank,Never mind the ethics involved Stop talking politics Calculate, EliminateWitness, This mess Who's got their nightmare glasses?It's time to go diving Prime time iscrime time isnuclear mightAll hail the chopperthe blitzkrieg the tank Never mind the ethics involved</div><div> </div><div><strong>Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch</strong></div><div>The chicken bit it (The foreskin knew it)The sultry salesman workedto keep his high heels on.Oh, the doors are talkingOh, the sheets are stainedA fleshy bowl of nonsense says,"Apparently a slut's been made!"Why must the fortune telleralways do the dirty work?It bit the chicken (The skin foresaw it)And sultry heels workedto keep the salesman high.Can I touch your telepathic private parts?</div><div> </div><div><strong>Who Wants A Dose Of The Clap</strong></div><div>No man of cloth-gonna go through my walletNo mercenary-gonna make CIA...mash...food-on the few remaining molars...hear...flies-steaks are cooking, come insideSinking in thesame sack ofsalivating quicksandDrown or row? Drown, Drone</div><div> </div><div><strong>Pulling The Christmas Pig By The Wrong Pair Of Ear</strong> </div><div>If the aunt had balls she would be? Uh, the uncle And in more trouble than? A pregnant nun.So get a hole to hide inor somehide to cover the holePig's Christmas parcel arrivedbasically full of crapand others lil' treats.Awe, that little pig.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Psst! Is That A Halfie In Your Pants</strong></div><div>Can you spare any (social) changeafter fucking every social donut hole?The U.S. toilet is overflowing(and sure needs an overthrowing)With Mr. Media's diarrhea.This dirty dickin' disaster.All of the dirty dickin' during a diarrhea dilemmaThis dirty dickin' dilemma.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Priest With The Sexually Transmitted Diseases, Get Out Of My Bed</strong></div><div>Santa Claus hijack, fuck-a-ramaalways getting a good lookat the meat rackBefore shooting blanks into a loaded crowdHypothetical hunger is not directly proportional to hypothetical appetite</div><div> </div><div><strong>Can We Get Another Nail In The Coffin Of Culture Theft</strong></div><div>Genius or most genius?Uh, well, actually...neither.Cancel Christmas, those carbon units areall over the "them" just like a cheap suit.The cheapest fucking suit.Squish! Squash! Is something lost?Pish! Posh! Is someone lost?</div><div> </div><div><strong>Earwax Halo Manufactured For The Champion In All Of Us</strong></div><div>what if i don't get a chance to go soon?what then?win win win win win win stipulationwhat then?Brains can't believe eyes,i just want the thing</div><div> </div><div><strong>Anything Jesus Does I Can Do Better</strong> </div><div>Everyday I add to the list of people who can kiss my ass and imagine Mr. W sucking the fuck out of it.What is your astrological sign?Stop. Stop!Funny, hahaha.Would the owner of an ounce of dignity please contact the mall security?Not funny, no, no.Not funny, nope.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Pickup Truck Full Of Forty Minutes</strong> </div><div>'White Nights' (Red Lights)Silent sirensCalm and brutalKingdom comesPraying dagger (drunk and haggard)Found a sin and pulled the pinThat old fuck has run amokhis number is up...</div><div> </div><div><strong>Half-eaten Sausage Would You Like To See You In His Office</strong></div><div>Dear Mr. So and SoWait until it's overNothing is King nowand Nothing's getting olderThat jerk lives likea missle withhis pecker (in) one hand andhis pooper (in the) otherWhat about the paperwork-bowels working overtimeFeed the faxes apple dumplings-pay that fucker overtimehey there bossman-fickle fuckerhey there bossman-fickle fucker buy me dinner</div><div> </div><div><strong>How To Become A Virgin</strong> </div><div>They, the peopleDone like your dinnerTaping fur to your backdoes not make you a werewolfJust like dying dads,or already dead dadsChance must be systematically exploredwhen dressed up like christman beef</div><div> </div><div><strong>Identity Exchange Program Rectum Return Policy </strong></div><div>Wrecked 'em? I don't even know himLiaison for the nervousyour consensual embryo is revokedLeave your body out of thisPassive aggressive bolts filled with anxietyloosen amidst this cyanide vacuumIts time for the eyeball crotch to have a lookseeWelcome to "that's enough of that"located near "are you not my privates"?A limbo bonanza if "this" then we weren't meA styrofoam cup full of responsibility.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Late For A Double Date With A Oile Of Atoms In The Water Closet</strong></div><div>Arbiter of shittily planned dilemmasyou were born with only three facesshit down to the sub-atomic levelto the last quarkMartyrs mocking, lepers vomitingwhile everyone and their motherteam up with toilet waterDon't forget to tell your faceswish swish gargle gargleThis here bowl is half full of shitand this here shit shall set you free.</div><div> </div><div><strong>Listen, The Mighty Ear Is Here</strong> </div><div>Violent HucksterYou're out of luck, sirWire-tapped andBooby-trappedWet nurse asks,"What's your amusement?"Wet dreams answer"Deadly powders,Napalm showers and Glowing cans."Is it curfew yet?No, not yetLike that violent stuff?Well it's covered upUs-invaders checkLegal debt</div><div> </div><div><strong>Live From The Russian Compound</strong> </div><div>Cowboy lawman-found a cellTore into it-as night fellBankers kids aregetting bingo'dSmells like midnight'scooked up a storm in hereLeave those loose lipsat home or at therubble that's leftwhen you returnHave an armed guard posted at your flagStroll through town witha gun stuffed in your pantsBankers kids aregetting bingo'dSmells like midnight'scooked up a storm in hereLeave those loose lipsat home or at therubble that's leftwhen you returnCriminal lawman-found a cellTore into it-made life hellBombs bursting-houses burningDiplomacy's tyrant treats</div><div> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-6683703649762701252008-03-03T13:16:00.003+02:002008-03-03T14:31:20.364+02:00R.A.M.B.O.<div align="left"><strong>40s Are For Molotovs</strong> </div><div align="left">why support the people who wantto pacify and kill you our worst enemies let's throw back the shit they sell us don't dilute your anger let it burn </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>All The Assholes Are Heroes Now</strong> </div><div align="left">As they tighten their grip we stand strong. All the assholes are heroes now. The masses cry for leaders who are just selling a false sense of security to legitamize their government. They can make us safe? Can they make us safe? If they can make us safe tell that to the thousands dead.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Apocalypse Riders</strong> </div><div align="left">Industrial collapse. The wheels of the machine grind to a halt living in excess. Greedy bastards. We've closed in on ourselves. Detached from nature. Technology's children must fend for themselves. Dwindling resources. This lifestyle cannot be maintained. The bike punx will rule the wasteland. The wells run dry. Running on fumes when your car comes to a sputtering halt. We will become apocalypse riders. When wheels of steel dance on your graves you will fear apocalypse riders</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Atkins' America</strong> </div><div align="left">what ever happened to diet and exercise. depriving yourself and working real hard. a gimmick. a line of products. youll see results but at what cost. you cant call it healthy living. this is just a passing fad. and whatever happened to dr. atkins? didnt he have a heart attack? atkins' america.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Beatdown Collective</strong> </div><div align="left">you can twinkle your fingers, isntead im going to make a fist. this community is my life and i will defend it. we are easy targets because were already hurt. reluctant to use violence. weve been on the other end. i am p.c. but i aint no pacifist.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Bring It!</strong> </div><div align="left">get the fuck up! from the restless sleep of your guilty conscience. your comfort zone is coming to an end. prepare for war. arm yourselves. im afraid of chains. im afraid of bars, but i dont really care if i die. we wont get to choose when its time to fight, but when its time to fight - bring it!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Circle That @ Motherfucker</strong></div><div align="left">it will never happen dismissed as childish just another idealist condesend all you want circle that @ motherfucker you're too cool for politics i'd rather live a fantasy than what you think is real if i can dream it then why should i try for anything less</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Do It Yourself Or Do It With Friends</strong> </div><div align="left">a booking agent to fill in gaps. to help with tours, to get you on the opening slots of package tours. do it yourself or do it with friends. its not fair to all our fans. not everyone can come see us. we just need a bigger space. clear channel is the only choice. sometimes youve got to take that stand. sometimes you have to go without. sometimes you have to play two shows. sometimes you have to work real hard. we dont need to make that change. we dont need to play that game. someone has to keep it real. someone has to keep the faith.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Godless Freedom Fighters</strong> </div><div align="left">we are the godless freedom fighters. we are atheists in foxholes. bastard children of an absentee father who left us behind. sadistic fucker, he could save us all but were left to die. dangling salvation in front of our noses if we play his game. fighting for now. as far as i know were going nowhere. there will be no crosses. there will be no crescents. there will be black stars.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Goodbye</strong></div><div align="left">there is a difference between us. you came here to get something. i came here to make something. and you know i did. im not going anywhere. but obviously you are. so save my time and save your breath and make a swift exit. dont stick around and criticize when you offer nothing. this is not a dumping ground for you malcontents. you wont burn me out with your irony. a martyr for failure. i have no sympathy.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Goose Music</strong></div><div align="left">a natural history that ive been denied. i miss things that ive never known. saving fragments is a noble effort, but what we need is intangible. you dont know what youre missing. you dont know what youre losing.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Headbutt Cat</strong> </div><div align="left">D.I.Y. underground laotian food. The pigs shut you down, but you struggle on! Headbutt, the Bluetarp Cat!!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Ian Mackaye Is My Savior, Not Jesus</strong></div><div align="left">add a forth xwe don't depend addicted to nothing that includes god set yourself free heard mentality individuality died on that cross all we have is each other all we need is ourselves no divine intervention or strength from your god</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>If Our Leaders Are Impotent Only The People Can Rise</strong> </div><div align="left">could the spies and satellites just not see the crowds fathered against milosevic? standing on bridges holding bulls eyes to send a message that collateral damage has a face. if our leaders are impotent only the people can rise.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Jesus' Middle Initial Does Not Stand For Hardcore</strong></div><div align="left">In The Name Of The father In The Name Of The son In The Name Of The holy spirt NOOO not on my watch not on my time not at this show it's my choice you will never steal these kids not on my watch will minds be enslaved not on my time will your voice be heard not at this show will you recruit these kids </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Job Stoppers</strong> </div><div align="left">balancing starvation and slavery how the career consumes your life defined by what i love not what pays the rent out of the cubicle and into the piten during injury to ride my bike gladly burning bridges doors shut lock burned</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Kids Who Mosh Like Assholes Must Make For Selfish Lovers</strong> </div><div align="left">why cant ever show be a safe space. where every kid has a smile on their face? fuck sadistic rites of passage. selfish lover. its all about you. isnt it more fun when we all get off? i never wanted to hurt anyone. amongst my friends. i have nothing to prove. i dont understand what motivates you.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>More Than Just Escapism</strong> </div><div align="left">why do you need that drink in your hand why do you need the drugs you take are you not happy here this is no community ultimate expression of our art but still it's not fulfilling enough look at who you surround yourself with no one to look up to or live up to always always occupied another project to pass the timeless afraid of doing time than tearing down the walls from around our hearts to opportnities pass you by another mission to pass the time another martyr crucified revolution or distraction we work on ourselves but not each otherself absorbed we go no further drunk or distracted to stagnation nothing more than escapism</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>No Circle Pits In Heaven</strong> </div><div align="left">no circle pits in heaven so we will mosh in hell as you wait for the rapture we will live for now some day you will wake up in paradise we try and make it here and now no circle pits in heaven no circle pits in heaven no circle pits in heaven no after life you accepted his love to enter above no deeds or worth you just negate (accountability)won't work to make things better here cause heaven waits waiting for you</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Rarity Unto Death</strong> </div><div align="left">they used to blacken the sky. they used to thunder the woods. they used to fly in the sea. they used to transit the globe. slaughtered for markest. clubbed for bait. drowned in long lines. destroyed their homes. long gone but not forgotten: ivory billed woodpecker, carolina parakeet, passenger pigeon, and the great auk. labrador duck, bachmans warbler, eskimo curlew, and the heath hen.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Rockin With Kropotkin</strong> </div><div align="left">you dissed the bropotk into go stright for the rockin but it's ok to just buy records on our shift but don't forget to buy some books and zines you definetly gotta get your anarcho learn on the wooden shoe's got all you need from howard zinn to durrutti</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Roll Over And Die</strong> </div><div align="left">musk ox. caribou and polar bears are displaced from the north. they are streaming south and theyre coming for you. roll over and die. recuding gas mileage is all it would take. for this gluttony you all must pay. your car rolls over as you try to escape. the bear closes in sealing your fate.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Smack The State/ Rock Out With Your Black Bloc Out</strong> </div><div align="left">they might have won the battle but the war's not yet won messenger bag full of bricks gonna have some fun you may never smash the state but at least you can give it a good smack may not accomplish anything but at least i try better than the other option roll over and die random acts of vandalism is my revenge on the system futile act of anarchism but in my mind i stright up dissed em take revenge on the system revenge take revenge on the system revenge</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Sophomore Effort</strong> </div><div align="left">welcome to our sophomore effort. dont you think our sounds matured? son well have a booking agent. then well be on the warped tour. our politics will be toned down. then well have a publicist. well have a song on tony hawk and a vans sponsorship. we paid our dues. we have to eat. we paid our dues. got bills to pay.</div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong>The Curse Of Philadelphia</strong> </div><div align="left">if you leave youll be admitting defeat and well all have to accept it. we were the kids who stuck it out. we were the kids who didnt flee. of all of us whove made this stand you were the only to go this far. and i cant stand to see you go. its the curse of this town. will l&i and its puppeteers have their way? philadelphia shoots itself in the foot. still young to decide to be left here with nothing but my pride.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>The Lump In Your Throat</strong> </div><div align="left">to suffer through a funeral, a sibling, a parent, a close friend. forever remember its always this hard. think before you speak. can life get much worse? is it really worth it? if your kid does not come back, you must have no heart to support the war. is death what it will take to bring you to your senses? ill feel bad for you when you feel the consequences. i know my parents love me. they are against this war, because the big limp in their throats is still so fucking sore.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Ulock Justice</strong> </div><div align="left">for everytime i hear them say get the fuck out of the way i will defend my right of way that heap of steel i'm gonna slay i'll thrash you i'll bash youi'll kick in your doors break out your windows and scratch your paint apologize for oil wars apologize for polluting my air in some cases cars are ok but when i'm on the street you're all my enemies</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>The War On Self Esteem</strong></div><div align="left">Bombardment of the senses billions spend on sewing the seeds of self-doubt and inadequacy spreading the disease of self-loathing and they want to sell us the cure i won't buy what they've stolen they can't sell my life back to me i refuse to hate myself break the cycle of breaking people</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Unhindered By Hope</strong> </div><div align="left">i accepted long ago that this is a lost cause. but still i go on without hope. im not living for a dream disllusion has been beaten out of me. my country is frightening. it spites the whole fucking world. and if we all get blown up well get what we deserve.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>W.w.d.j.d? (i Doubt Vote For Bush)</strong></div><div align="left">your morality makes me sick. if jeses was real. hed damn you all to hell for co-opting his name. do you really care about life? soldiers, conscripts, victims - these are actual people who will actually be missed. if theres a hell surely youll burn. infinity justice. youll reap what youve sewn.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Wall Of Death The System </strong></div><div align="left">See the cops ahead,link arms!March in unison,now charge!WALL OF DEATH THE SYSTEM!!!A MOSHTROCITY!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Your Apathy Makes This An Institution</strong> </div><div align="left">why am i responsible to do everything for uguilty of initiative and my sentance is to serve you you apathy makes this an institutuion you apathy brings monopoly you apathy makes this an institutuion you apathy brings monopoly it's do it yourself not do it for me and if you keep running your mouth, instead of busting your ass it will never change</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-88221181850337821392008-03-02T21:44:00.002+02:002008-03-02T21:56:45.448+02:00Gauze "Equalizing Distort"<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8sD1Kl4GwI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o5lLkL-0x9k/s1600-h/gauze.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173232808876317442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8sD1Kl4GwI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o5lLkL-0x9k/s320/gauze.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p> </p><p align="left"><strong>Katte Ni Sarase</strong>[Do Anything You Like]</p><p align="left">Cold cityAt midnight, without light All anarchists just run All crazy souls are not be free We are just paranoid Shab [speed] anpoun [sniffing glue] marijuana I don't give a shit In the morning I wake up by delayed alarm clock I start running to be nervous It is not like that things you have to do Be selfish never stop</p><p align="left"><strong>Fact and Criminal</strong></p><p align="left">You are satisfied to use the way To swallow all my sperm You like being satisfied To steal everything from me Fact and criminal Me and you Fact and criminal Me and you In with empty brain Hanging around with a big face/head I never win against people with tattoo [Yakuza]</p><p align="left"><strong>Pa Pa Pa</strong>[Stupid Stupid Stupid]</p><p align="left">I'm stoned and hanging around Stamping trash Give me drugs to be fine For empty brain Stupid stupid stupid I have to keep on drinking Otherwise I lean on the wall and sink I wanna sleep with pleasure For empty brain stupid stupid stupid Give me stupid stupid stupid</p><p><strong>Pressing On</strong></p><p>Make enemy more and more Don't compromise to lie Be alive to be hated I can see everybody is scared of something Pressing on Go to be angry Make enemy more and more Make enemy make you strong no to lose Don't lie, never give up Be angry, don't cry, be alive Crash the Pose Crash the pose Put my dickhead in tofu Put Soya sauce, and then you are happy Vegetarian</p><p><strong>Crash the pose</strong></p><p>Crash the lie Don't eat this! Don't eat that I don't have to obey you I'm satisfied to eat Crash the pose Crash the lie Eat meat Fuck off the vegetarian Crash the pose Posh stupid people, don't say anything Spent much money to buy nature Don't be satisfied Crash the pose Whale and human flesh, if I get hungryI eat them, eat them, eat them</p><p><strong>Thrash Thrash Thrash</strong></p><p>D.O.L.L.D.O.L.L.You write articles that are nothing I hate the photos in your magazine Thrash silly magazineD.O.L.L.D.O.L.L. If you use my photo on your dirty paper Comercial dirty paper If you print my picture I kill youD.O.L.L.D.O.L.L.Band belong to them Not giving money Write article satisfy</p><p><strong>Low Charge</strong></p><p>They steal money from poor people Give empty teenagers stupid information Feel like being a superstar Hold stupid teens popularity In commercialism, take much money Low charge Wasting money Low charge You don't have to pay much money to them Meeting at 6 o'clock in the morning, be in dirty van,Working in a dirty placeWorking hard, getting small money Just two concerts my money has gone</p><p><strong>Absinth Trip</strong></p><p>Spit on the person who I try to cheat Absinth trip losing voiceTears in your sensitive eyes Depending on the wave Forgiven, loved Bending body Sleeping to be relaxed Absinth trip Broken bottle bited kiss [hard kiss]I love the woman looks like a doll I destroy myself She left hair on the bed</p><p><strong>Distort Japan</strong></p><p>Imitating the best Change the direction in the point Good at being smart Killing yourself by your insecurity Twisting Tokyo Osaka Stupid Kyushu Nagoya Discover Japan Distort Japan Good at war declare Good at war, good at losing war Changing thinking, changing direction America is the best Stupid!!</p><p><strong>I I Nari</strong>[Obey Authority Without Question]</p><p>Desire, money, business, compromising Carving sharp horn Carving sharp horn by fileWhy you listen to them!!Desire, money, business, compromising Products of commercialism Crap product without anything Desire, money, business, compromising Setting up, whatever they want Setting up, to lie, to smile Why not realize!!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-56934962685051609992008-02-29T12:30:00.001+02:002008-02-29T12:32:02.152+02:00Mihoen! Self titled EP<p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Mihoen!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">7" 2004</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Trabuc </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">__________________________</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">MIGRATION (One way profit)</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">where do you come from?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">our government doesn't want you here</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">all these refugees destroy our social state, </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">they say...</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">how dare you oppose</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">our industries in your country?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">it's better for you to accept, </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">they say...</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">why can we go there</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">and get rich while </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">they cannot come here</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">and do the same things?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">I don't understand</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Corporations must be free to settle themselves everywhere they want on this planet. That's good for the economy. Especially the Western economy, where most of these corporations are from. The shareholders of the West benefit greatly from the profits derived from the labor of Third World workforces. Some economist once made the calculation that there's more money flowing back into Western countries than they are investing into Third World development plans. And apparantly this doesn't really bother Western leaders or investors. And the fact that most of the taxes collected by the governments of Third World countries isn't used to benefit the populations of these countries but either ends up in pockets of corrupted leaders or is being spent on weapons to oppress their own people (think of the Ogonis in Nigeria), doesn't really keep us awake at night either. After all, that's good for our economy as well. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">BUT… when people of these so-called Third World countries get their acts together and start making some calculations on their own and discover that their personal economies benefit greatly from packing their stuff and moving to Western countries then all of a sudden all hell breaks loose! </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">We can't help but seeing this as measuring with two standards. Open all borders…</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">IN EXCELSIS KAPITAAL (kapitalisme = extremisme) </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">langzaam slibt de wereld dicht</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">met billboards en reclamelicht</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">onontkoombaar koopgericht</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">wat een practhtig stadsaanzicht</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">euroos dalen stralend neer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">via `t mondiale bankverkeer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en vrijhandel op wereldschaal</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in excelsis kapitaal</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">gehoorzaam aan de beursindex</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heb vertrouwen en heb hoop</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want macht en vrijheid zijn te koop</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">elke (sub)groep en elke straat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">wie bestaat is koopkandidaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en met marketing op maat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">plunderen wij je geldvoorraad</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">euroos dalen stralend neer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">via `t mondiale bankverkeer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en vrijhandel op wereldschaal</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in excelsis kapitaal</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">gehoorzaam aan de beursindex</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heb vertrouwen en heb hoop</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want macht en vrijheid zijn te koop</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">vorige week viel het doek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">voor de bakker op de hoek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">door mijn supermarktgigant</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">alles voor `t gemak van de klant</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">laatst nog een fabriek geplant</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in een derde wereldland</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">volop werk voor de kleintjes</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">scholing? maak je nou een geintje?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heb je het nu nog niet door?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Ik maak vraag, trend koopslavenkoor</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en krijg nu overal voorrang</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">op milieu, ethiek en gevelbehang </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">vrije markt voor democratie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">welkom in mijn wereldreligie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Any form of extremism is widely considered to be a threat to stability and freedom. Extremists are intolerant, repressive and kill every form of pluriformity they don`t agree with. Everyone has to conform. Extremism is regarded to be unwanted and wrong.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Than how come capitalism is widely accepted and even praised? Poor countries are cut back on aid when they decide not to allow western capitalism to exploit their country, non-profit volunteer organizations are being prosecuted for 'unfair' competition, kids are indoctrinated to pick on other kids that have no money to follow trends. The European Union is a new legal state-like institute with legislative powers, born out of capitalist economic desires. It`s impossible to avoid the capitalist system. Economics overrule ethics and environmental problems. Countries are being bombed when they block capitalism and profit. Our freedom ends where our action might threaten capitalism. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Sounds like extremism to us.....</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">SYSTEM (framed)</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">the system is created by people, </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">to gain control and stability</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">but now this system creates the people</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">human actions structured by (abstract) frames</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">not by consideration for others</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">not by consideration for all</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">The system itself is not just a government, not even the people in the government. Their lives too are a result of the frame they live in. The system is a set of abstract frames that provides almost everything that we call our culture: politics, religion, economics, science, media. People act according to the (unwritten) rules. We're not being ruled by other people, we're being ruled by frames, an abstract system, without a fysical structure of itself. By complying and adopting a frame one becomes its fysical body. The more one complies, the more one benefits from it. And people want to benefit, not suffer. So the masses comply to the frames.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Choosing not to comply is a threat to people who do. People who try to break out undermine the existing frames. This results in diminishing power of the system, holes are being shot in the frames. As a result the people who do comply will lose (part of) their benefits or at least they fear they will. Those people, politicians, journalists, enterpreneurs, the masses: they don't want to lose benefits, they don't want to lose their safe existence within the frame. So they will protect their homes, their jobs, their lives, all their benefits. This is what makes the system strong. The masses are prepared to fight individuals who want to break out. They have become the soldiers of the system. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">The system is wrong, the priorities are wrong. We have to break out of these structures and think for ourselves. Let human interaction and concern for each other and the planet be our guidelines, not a set of abstract frames. To break free, we have to undermine and destabilize the system as a whole, not only blame the government. How? Were still figuring out.......</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">BUROCRATIEFRUSTRATIE</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">alles wordt je voorgekauwd</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">als brinta door je strot gedouwd</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik word er strontziek van</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">alsof een mens niks zelf meer kan</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">overal zijn regels voor</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">burocratie raast maar door</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ongeregeldheden opgeruimd</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en de burger die z'n taak verzuimd</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want wat als er iemand opstaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en zegt dat het zo niet verder gaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">komt er dan massaal verzet?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">of blijf je liever in je bed</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">van het kastje naar de muur </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en weer terug naar af</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">eigen initiatief </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">wordt altijd afgestraft</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de maatschappij, dat ben jij</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">maar de staat, dat zijn zij</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en alleen met invloed</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en poen ben je vrij</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dit systeem zal niet veranderen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">als jij er niets aan doet</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">zolang jij je bek niet opentrekt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">zien zij niet dat het anders moet</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">How many good ideas and initiatives have been smothered in endless piles of paperwork and miles of red tape? It's almost like you're getting punished when you actually get off your ass and go out to realise your dreams. It seems like the more things are organized and structured according to rules and regulations, the more it becomes impossible to change or do something. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">AT WHOSE SERVICE?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">een populist wordt afgeschoten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de democratie is naar de klote</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het hele land is in rep en roer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want links geweld ligt op de loer<br /><br />die communisten van de PvdA</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Ad Melkert is een moordenaar! </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">mensenmassa's compleet in tranen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">politici die tot kalmte manen </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">nooit je bek opengetrokken</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">totdat je achter hem aan kon lopen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en wie z'n nek nog wel 's uitstak</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">is nu opeens 'n linkse klootzak</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">er wordt niet gedacht in argumenten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">kleur je hokje rood met sentimenten </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de gevestigde orde staat aan 't roer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">beloftes voor de schillenboer</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">beslissingen achter dichte deuren</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">vriendjes- en partijenkliek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">is dat echt de stem van het volk?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de democratie is al jaren ziek!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Ok, this one takes some explaining… What we have tried to do in this song is describe the mass-hysteria that got a hold of the Netherlands after the murder of Pim Fortuyn, a right-wing populist who got shot by an environmental activist. After his death, Fortuyn's party, the LPF, got 17 percent of the votes during the elections...</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">For days on end, the 'common people' were given the chance to express their feelings through the media. After all, Pim was largely acknowledged with saying "what all of them were thinking" and now that he was killed; "democracy was murdered". We would like to take this opportunity to "say what we were thinking". And it goes a little something like this:</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">1. Democracy was not murdered on the day Pim Fortuyn was shot to death… it is being poisoned to death slowly and has been during the last thirty years or so. Prior to the death of Fortuyn a Dutch newspaper printed a large article in which they asked 8 leading political analysts what they thought about democracy in the Netherlands. Their answer: it's virtually non-existant. Dutch democracy, they argued, had next to nothing to do with the "representation of the people" as the word democracy would imply. Dutch voters have practically no influence on the choices that are made in The Hague. The politicians and parties they vote for are basically networks of people who know how to play the political game to advance their careers. Political parties are only out to become the biggest even if this means compromising everything they ever stood for. We seriously doubt Fortuyn was going to change any of this. He was a dictatorial narcist who ran his party his way and his way alone. He accepted no talk back from anyone and when he couldn't win an argument he got angry or acted childish. Democracy wasn't killed, it just got even more boring.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">2. Left-wingers have killed Pim Fortuyn and have kept the common man's mouth shut for years. Yeah, right… For one, there was nothing remotely left-wing about the 8 year reign of 'Paars' (the Dutch version of Third Way politics) so don't confuse these so-called 'social democrats' with activists or leftists! During those years some of the most right-wing decisions were made, from deregulation and privatisation in favor of the economy to closing off the borders for immigrants and tough laws on 'illegal people'. And when activists went out into the streets to protest and "say what they thought", they got their asses kicked or arrested… so don't even start about some bogus leftist-conspiracy-theory. If the 'common man' didn't have the balls to come right out out and say what he wanted, he shouldn't blame others who did.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">3. The LPF wasn't the 'common man's party'. How much they pretended to be, they never were. It was Pim's friends who financed everything and they were mostly upperclass, rich businessmen. Do you really believe they weren't going to profit the most from his election? Do you really think Pim was going to get you a heart transplant at one of his elite private hospitals he was planning? Or did you really trust him and his real-estate buddies to invest big in social housing projects? The guy had a chauffeur and a fucking butler for crying out loud! There was absolutely nothing common about him…</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Too bad we never got the chance to say "we told you so". We would have loved to have seen this man in action. All that we have now is speculations like the ones above and a new Dutch martyr for ignorant motherfuckers to hide behind and stiffle any real political discussion. What do you think Pim would have thought about that…? </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">TOP HOP YEAH!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">demonstranten, hooligans</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">met sjaal over onze porem</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">gooien stenen naar politie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">we zijn amokmakers en schorem</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">we komen om te rellen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">we hebben niks te melden</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en spulletjes van nette burgers moeten het ontgelden</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">aandeelhouders, CEO's </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in nette grijze pakken </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">brengen overal democratie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en westerse gemakken</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">geholpen door de WTO,</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">invloedrijke lobbyisten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ruimen we alles uit de weg</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">voor mondiaal kapitalisme</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">wij zijn anders-globalisten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">we willen liever praten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">maar als door niemand wordt geluisterd</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">slopen wij de straten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">zijn wij daarom crimineel</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">of zelfs terroristen?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">hoe noem je al die luitjes dan</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">die keer op keer weer voor de poen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">levens verkwisten?!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Terrorists: the buzzword of the 21st century, a label that's being stuck on nearly every individual which goes out and actively resists things that he/she finds unacceptable. Same goes for the people that take the effort to go out and engage in protests at WTO-meetings, G8-meetings etc. What drives these people and keeps them motivated time after time is the prospect of a more equal and just distribution of resources, knowledge and wealth across the world. Is that a terrorist thought? No matter how much the official delegates of the Western countries that lead these meetings might twist and turn their words, in the end it all boils down to the same old story:Personal gain and prosperity for the West by the creation of an infrastructure that makes it easier for (Western) multinationals to move freely over this planet and by doing so, generating more profits for shareholders - no matter what the disastrous consequences may be for Third World countries. And with 'disastrous consequences' we mean the privatisation of water resources in Bolivia, Mexico and India making it nearly impossible for people to have access to clean drinking water.The destruction of local small scale farms and livestock. Monopolising the seedmarkets and thereby making small farmers dependent on genetically modified seeds and forcing them to buy new ones every year through patents. Environmental disasters as the result of careless planning and bad constructions causing destruction of vital resources such as food and water like what has happened in Nigeria. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">The denial of providing affordible pharmaceuticals and medicine to countries ravished by AIDS. The upholding of enormous, outstanding debts of poor countries to rich countries so they will always be dependent. Relocating hazardous and high-pollution industries to Africa and Asia where pollution levels are still relatively low, people are too poor to worry about the environment and wages are down as well so the economic costs of illness and death among workers won't be too excessive. The list goes on and on…</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">A very well known punkband once asked the same question we're asking here: "Who's the terrorist now?" </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">MENEER DIRECTEUR</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">als meneer de directeur </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heb ik recht op auto met chauffeur</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en een miljoenenappartement</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de zaak betaalt, kost mij geen cent</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dit jaar draaien we verlies</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">loonmatiging is het devies</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">marktconform voor de directie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">plus 60 procent looncorrectie</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">nu word je ontslagen,</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">kom je daarvoor bij me klagen?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik ben verantwoordelijk</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dus ik vertrek met gouwe handdruk</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">voor `t nieuwe jaarverslag</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">is het bij wet verboden </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">obligaties te verpatsen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">maar ze kunnen toch matsen?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">iedereen sjoemelt er op los</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">maar Corrie Boonstra is de klos</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">zakenlunches en duur dineren</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik heb relaties met hoge heren</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">man ik heb zo`n zware baan</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">`k zou liever op de werkvloer staan</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">It never ceases to amaze us: the tremendous salaries of top executives and directors of the board. The widely accepted load of crap to justify these exorbitant compensations is that these people carry a lot of responsibilities. After all….they really have a hard and demanding job to fulfill, now don't they? But what really happens when one of these corporations gets into financial trouble? The man on the workfloor will have to deal with wage-restraints because of the 'economic recession'. And the executives at the top? They get a raise of 20 percent so they will be more motivated to succeed. Who's carrying whose responsibility now? </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">And when the financial setbacks really hit hard, cutting back on excess employment on the factory floor is always a necessity. But ofcourse the executives will get another raise. Now whose ass is really on the line for the consequences of whose responsibility? And when finally some CEO has to empty out the old executive office… well, there's always that golden handshake that regularly exceeds a life's pay of the simple employee. But what does the man on the factory floor get as a compensation for the mismanagement of our beloved ladies and gentlemen at the top….? </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Shameless self-enrichment over the backs of others is simply summarized: anti-social. </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">KOPEN NIET KIJKEN (consumentaliteit)</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">hoera! de winkel is weer open</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">kan ik lekker rotzooi kopen</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik ga op pad voor een woordenboek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en kom thuis met een spijkerbroek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">nog meer CD's voor 45 piek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ook al heb ik geen tijd voor muziek</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik hoop dat ik de volgende maand nog meer verdien</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want ik heb nog zoveel leuke dingen gezien</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in m'n hand heb ik het object</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dat mijn lust heeft opgewekt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">bij de kassa raak ik in een spasme</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik toets m'n pincode in en krijg een orgasme</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">m'n hoofd stroomt vol met neurotransmitters</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">"u heeft betaald" staat geschreven in glitters</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ik ben weer verzadigd voor het komende uur</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en deze keer was het echt niet duur!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">consumeren is mijn doel</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het geeft mij gewoon een lekker gevoel</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heb ik een kutdag pak ik m'n pin</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en ren ik snel een winkelstraat in</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">KOPEN NIET KIJKEN!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het maakt niet uit waar ik mee thuiskom</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het kopen zelf daar gaat het om</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ben ik blut dan voel ik me ruk</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want kopen is mijn synoniem voor geluk</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">Been working hard all week? Finally, the weekend has arrived! Now you can spend all of that hard-earned cash on stuff you don't really need. Consuming, not only the keyword of our economy, but also our Life's Joy! Feeling down in the dumps? A pair of new shoes will work miracles.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">You work yourself to the bone, you don't have any time for yourself, you think "is this all life has to offer?" and you search for happiness in buying more and more junk, instead of finding meaning in your life. I buy, therefore I am. What a load of bullshit! </span></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">DONNERSTRAAT</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">welkom in de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">waar veiligheid de maat bepaalt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">de burger zich geborgen waant</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">in orde, rust en regelmaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het is groener in de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">waar om elke boom een hekje staat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het zwerfvuil is aangepakt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">gedeporteerd of in de bak gekwakt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">"verboden op het gras te lopen"</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">ongewenste elementen worden afgeschoten</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">welkom in de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">waar het lachen je al snel vergaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want satire is een staatsgevaarlijk kwaad</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het is veiliger in de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">want de prestatiepolitie staat paraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">om je preventief van straat te sleuren</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">en de kleding van je lijf te scheuren</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het straatbeeld van de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">is gevuld met camera's en prikkeldraad</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">niet in het bezit van een identificaat?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dan zul je moeten brommen, maat!</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">het leven in de Donnerstraat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">heeft veel weg van een politiestaat</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">dat is slechts de prijs die je betaalt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">als paranoïa gezond verstand inhaalt</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="nl-NL"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">We want our cities to be clean, orderly and safe. We want people to feel safe and we want them to behave. We don't want people to act differently than expected or do something out of the ordinary. So we watch them 24 hours a day. We clog our cities with camera's and cops. We tap peoples phonelines and link all of their data into one big database. We reinstated mandatory ID-possesion. All in the name of your safety. Because after all, you don't have anything to hide now, do you?</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="nl-NL"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">If you think this is some sci-fi, 1984 type whining then remember this: Dutch Jews in WWII didn't have anything to hide either, and they didn't even do anything wrong. Yet still most of them were arrrested and murdered because everything about them was neatly filed and alphabetically ordered in some office.</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">MODERN FASCIST REDNECKS</span></span></p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> </p> <p class="western" style="margin-left: 2.96cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" lang="en-AU"> <span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;">If you don`t know this one, go get the Insult 7" motherfuckers!!!!!!! Dutch thrash on the rise.</span></span></p>anarchopiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17691354280923291440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-60300904677328533842008-02-28T19:51:00.000+02:002008-02-28T19:52:57.782+02:00none more black"Everyday Balloons"<br /><br />It's more than fists and phrases.<br />It goes beyond life's little changes.<br />It's not enough.<br />Banks, bombs, coffee shops & everything I own.<br />I can't even think a second<br />without my thoughts coming down to wreck it.<br />(Know what I'm saying?)<br />Spirits been gone for months.<br />When is it coming home?<br />These hang-ups alone are cutting me down,<br />hurting my ears,<br />chomp at the bit & bite at the masses.<br />Everyday I miss it.<br />I practice petty fucking myths to fix it<br />Just for a while.<br />Shelve it with the rest of me.<br />Next to the faith I've loaned.<br />I sore my throat to get it.<br />I tune it in & turn it up to forget it.<br />That's how it happens.<br />Stage fright therapy is the only help I own.<br />These hang-ups alone are cutting me down,<br />hurting my ears,<br />chomp at the bit & bite at the masses.<br />Forgot whose in control.<br />I'm killing what kills.<br />Healing what hurts.<br />Smile at the world.<br />Destroying these feelings.<br /><br /><br />"Dinner's For Suckers"<br /><br />Lets go<br />Stop<br />Drop the medicine<br />I don't feel normal<br />I never did<br />Room start spinning<br />Make boredom useful and back again<br />Come home too fucked to know what side's up<br />Side's down<br />My senses stayed for another round<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting<br />Only feel fatgue where the body used to break<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting, yeah<br />And I want--<br />Wake up hardly remembering<br />Softly knowing that I was king<br />Short lived<br />Could be imagining that things were simple<br />But easily wake up not knowing what's up or down<br />Face flush<br />Amnesia sucks<br />Just one more time<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting<br />Only feel fatigue where the body used to break<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting, yeah<br />And I want--<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting<br />Only feel fatigue where the body used to break<br />Don't feel the set up<br />Don't feel the sting, yeah<br />And I want more<br /><br />"The Ratio Of People To Cake"<br /><br />Too much.<br />Way too much to bleed.<br />The red light's gone and ruined everything...<br />the broadcast and the last 30:00:00 of my<br />world. Poison dropped in bloodline.<br />The walk home might be dizzy for the time being,<br />but being's only better when it's on.<br />Wish someone would lend an ear.<br />Tell me something.<br />Tell me not to care.<br />(the problem is) I'm not gonna let it go 'cause<br />someone says to "let it go."<br />What a fine way to spend my everydays.<br />All the time.<br />Ear pop follows decline.<br />Failure is<br />thematic all the time.<br />It's cornered and pinned against the ceiling every night.<br />Forcing me to sleep on my side.<br />It hurts,<br />and it's just the beginning.<br /><br />"Never Heard Of Courduroy"<br /><br />I've taken tongue to pen & ink to blood stream...<br />the venemous kind.<br />I've spilled my guts on your favorite blue jeans,<br />and<br />you didn't mind.<br />It's not the way I want it.<br />It's just the way I see it.<br />I wish I didn't need it.<br />On the inside, the venom's not kind.<br />I wish I was a little more rock and less complicated.<br />I wish I was a little more rock.<br />This time it's not right.<br />The antedote.<br />It's all in the pre-screen and losing my mind.<br />I'll kill the chord instead of the rhyme scheme,<br />and everything's fine.<br />It's not the way I want it.<br />It's just the way I see it.<br />I wish I didn't feel it.<br />I wish I didn't need it.<br />On the inside, the venom feels fine.<br /><br />"Banned From Teen Arts"<br /><br />The perfect mix of music and traffic.<br />I'm so stoked about breathable oxygen.<br />"so long" is thirty miles long.<br />City life is<br />so not attractive,<br />when paranoia's gotten the best of me.<br />I look long and hard.<br />I'm always wrong.<br />Eight years and five<br />months to blame for who I am today.<br />Think I was bored in New Jersey.<br />Old friends.<br />Still talk to some.<br />I'll crawl back under<br />the rock I came from.<br />Yea, I was born in new Jersey and it will die in me.<br />Spent some time away from my feelings. While<br />everything around me was crushing me for long.<br />Denying being wrong.<br />I broke down.<br />Built up.<br />Broke down.<br />I broke down.<br />Built up broke down twice.<br />That's right.<br />I gotta song along.<br /><br />"Risk Management"<br /><br />"Who said, anybody likes you?<br />You'll find out."<br />Opened minded with an open mouth.<br />My throat got tired when the dirt went<br />down.<br />"Who said, anybody likes you? You'll find out."<br />I know you think I don't give a rats ass,<br />but taking mud off my name<br />has taken longer than I've percieved it.<br />"Who said, anybody likes you?<br />You'll find out."<br />Sugar coated was the tainted pill.<br />Easy to swallow but it fucked my will.<br />"Who said, anybody likes you? You'll find out."<br /><br />"Drop The Pop"<br /><br />The news hit me like a ton.<br />I didn't know what I was waiting for.<br />That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun.<br />"Hey man I haven't seen you in a while."<br />Get the hell out of this circumstance.<br />Can't fight this kind of feeling that we're dealing with.<br />I feel helpless and useless.<br />It's clear now.<br />This day's decided.<br />I feel like I'm defeated.<br />It's clear now this heart's divided.<br />I feel like I'm defeated.<br />Shivers shake the ground we're on.<br />Cold feet dance in nervousness.<br />Speechless with my hands in my pockets.<br />Skin cracks as we march in.<br />Sit down and let the feeling take control.<br />Creepy.<br />Can't hide it with a smile.<br />I'm pretty sure I don't believe in god,<br />but I can pretend for a little while.<br /><br />Bizzaro Me"<br /><br />Stick to all the unstuck obligations you've pasted on me.<br />The awkwardness you construct in conversations,<br />it's getting to me.<br />Trapped like 80's notions.<br />Confirming conformation.<br />Why fear reactivation.<br />Better start running cause we're out of time.<br />The confidence,<br />it destructs,<br />when pushing buttons...on me theres many.<br />You shouled have looked before you touched.<br />You never do.<br />Don't push me over.<br />I'm not ready to taste the ground.<br />Why say it's over,<br />when we don't have to settle down?<br />Who can run in motions and not get tired of their surroundings.<br />I bet you think it's easy.<br />More power to you.<br /><br />"Nods To Nothing"<br /><br />Make the killing.<br />Wipe the blade<br />as it exists<br />out my brain.<br />Anti-social?<br />Middle name.<br />Save it.<br />So C'mon C'mon!<br />Safety first,<br />ego last.<br />Can't compete with<br />half a chance.<br />Anti-social?<br />Middle name.<br />C'mon C'mon!<br />I must be someone,<br />cause I think that everyone thinks I'm a bastard<br />I think i'll stay home<br />and have an episode.<br />Why go,<br />When i'm safe at home?<br />One step closer<br />to the door.<br />With back to wall, I<br />slide to floor.<br />All the socials I ignore.<br />Wasted.<br />So c'mon c'mon!<br />Safety first and<br />ego last.<br />Can't compete with every chance.<br />Anti-social?<br />Middle name.<br />C'mon C'mon!<br />I must be someone,<br />because everyone thinks I'm a bastard.<br />I think I'll stay home<br />and have an episode.<br />Why go,<br />When I'm safe at home?<br /><br />"Ice Cream With The Enemy"<br /><br />Face it. I'm catching all your drifts. They're blowing eastward, through ym door and out my window.<br />Originate in mouth. In innuendos. Every word is meant to hurt. Meant to feel like war. I've had enough. All's fair only<br />when the weather is. The air is right for shooting down my best intentions,<br />but all the good it's done. We'll never mention. Just like the worst. Just like the worst.<br />Hot tounges & poor little lungs are burnt to a crisp from fire that we spit. No wins with sharp bloody pins that we've<br />hired and fired at will. They're sticking in my skin. I've had enough. Allies are worthless in this shit-faced fucking that<br />I fear has grown to pity me for the damage done and you for the healing. When neither side has meant to hurt. now when I get<br />lost. I follow the blood trail home to my disgust and think of all the wrong things I could be doing...and all the good<br />times I could ruin. "Hey, I wouldn't worry about it man. Do what you can try not to hide." "Hey, I wouldn't worry about it<br />man. Do what you can to feel alive."<br /><br />"The Affiliates"<br /><br />If it wasn't for the windows, my eyes would go to shit. If it wasn't for the time I killed today,<br />working for network affiliates...If it wasn't for the winners, I wouldnt want to quit. If it wasn't for<br />the time I killed today, being completely meaningless. From 9-5 I'm far away. I'd bet it all.<br />I'd bet my life you feel the same. From 9-5 we're far away. Why am I here today. The clock is ticking.<br />It's laughing at me as I pine away. No one really dreams of this. No way. There's no way. We know we hate it. We wish we<br />could kill it, but not today. We don't have the energy, being completely meaninless.<br /><br />"Zero Tolerance Drum Policy"<br /><br />Blindfolded and back to the door. I'm sitting silent with these open arms ready to strange me. Cut the air out entirely.<br />Everytime I see your face, the space between always tends to suffocate you and me. Maybe we can start with the<br />weather...just maybe. Then say what we have to say, whenever...or maybe not. Thought you should know it's not OK with me.<br />The way you walked away. Colder shoulders chill to the bone. The way you left me feeling disowned. I want you to know I<br />wouldn't have given up. Hark. Hark. A knock at the door. Who goes there? Someone from before I was unstable. Let me bring<br />that to the table.<br /><br />"M.A.T.T.H."<br /><br />Bombs away! The plan is all in attack. Fuck the history books, they're harder to read than the facts.<br />There's nothing that we can do cause they're shoveling us shit colored red, white, and blue. Bombs away! For a more<br />american you. That's the way the cookie crumbles. The tooth for tooth makes it hard to chew. Media. Media show us the enemy.<br />From the washington press release to our home color TVs. There's nothing that we can say. Thank you for the fear manifested<br />into hate. Bombs away! For a more american fate.<br /><br />"Wishing There Were Walkways"<br /><br />Dedication. Testing 1-2-3. I'm glad you proved it to yourself. You don't have to prove it to me.<br />Determination stopped being friends with me. I'm glad you stuff it your heart. Leaving you with<br />no room to breathe. You stay on your side, I'll stay on mine. When the clock strikes, count to the three and put the pedal<br />to the floor all time. Got the rhyme without the reason. Got the plight, but not the cause. Got the ends, they're meeting<br />and there at each others throats. Humiliation. Testing 1-2-3. With tones never solid. Leaving no room to brave. Completely<br />nervous. The rattle of my bones keeps the rhythm on the quick side, with no fear to be slow. Humiliation. Testing 1-2-3. You<br />better listen to me. Cause there's no room to be free.barvazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17413251736401147667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-52334303414264581432008-02-28T17:29:00.003+02:002008-02-28T17:38:43.652+02:00Cult Of Luna<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8bT_N9ki_I/AAAAAAAAALI/AQDQEm_u7fE/s1600-h/salvation-big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172054305114721266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8bT_N9ki_I/AAAAAAAAALI/AQDQEm_u7fE/s320/salvation-big.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><strong>Echoes </strong></div><strong><div></strong></div>Empty men without regrets<br />Leaning against each others shoulders<br />Open spaces fill the gap<br />Where reason reigned and fell<br />And I see vapour coming out<br />Of every crack in the framework<br />Caught in a vortex between false<br />Perceptions and reality<br />Forever<br />Dead frequencies kill the intellect<br />And truths that only raindrops see<br />Frail bodies out in the periphery<br />Walk like ghosts across the screen<br />It begins again <div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div><strong>Vague Illusions</strong><br />Awoke in a fever, a feeling that's never been here before<br />Staring at these walls knowing you're right outside the door<br />See through me, point your words and make me shiver<br />This time I know we will go down trying to reconcile<br />Waiting here for you to save me<br />Stranded here with my vague illusions and broken dreams<br />One more time around so degraded<br />Running in circles these days of endless guilt<br />There were reasons<br />There were moments<br />Reach to me and lead me astray<br />As the night breathes out the harsh and cold morning<br />A smoke screen has surrounded the funeral mourners<br />They march in the wake of broken promises<br />This time they know we all fall into the rhythm so slow</div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div><strong>Leave Me Here<br /></strong>Out of a secret longing<br />They know their way from here<br />Out of a growing dream<br />They follow the road we create<br />I see what I've cut behind me<br />Lost on the bottom you often found me there<br />False conscience is beyond me<br />Lost in the backwoods I lie open to you here<br />Just leave me here<br />These men are running hard<br />But you keep down your voices<br />Living only to judge heavy<br />All mysteries aside there was a truth outside<br />Leave me here and I'm born again<br />Leave me here in this void again<br />Now I am open left for dead<br />Just like salvation comes in the end<br /></div><strong></strong><div><strong>Waiting For You</strong><br />I am praying for the raging flood<br />I am waiting for you to come<br /></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div><strong>Adrift</strong><br />In his arms, locked in that iron grip nothing will reveal<br />Follow these footsteps and we will reach the bottom<br />I tumbled down the road that bears his name<br />Here he dwells, here he prospers and pushes us towards the end<br />When we are drifting against the tide<br />Colliding with the very air we breathe<br />Somewhere the tracks inwards must lead out<br />A grasp of hope that defeats the will<br />Always pushed away<br />Always nothing</div><div></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div><strong>White Cell<br /></strong>Where is the rain that purifies and retaliates?<br />Where is the one I begged for strength to carry on?<br />Speak to me, I have followed through.<br />Deliver me from guilt. Take me home<br />To the source of white light I offer my place.<br />My sacrifice for its life.<br />The guilt that stains me vanishes on the other side.<br />Where is the rain that purifies and retaliates?<br />Where is the one I begged for strength to carry on?<br />Walking along the river's flow.<br />A journey away from original sin.<br />You and I merge, we become one.<br /></div><div><strong>Crossing Over<br /></strong>Traces in snow<br />A red line grows through and leads me below<br />Nothing on this side ties me<br />One step, one glimpse of an eye<br />One moment can change everything<br />Wait here 'til my words spread across the sky<br />And into the chambers of every soul<br /></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong> </div><div><strong>Into The Beyond</strong><br />Let me take you down, underneath this false surface<br />Tonight is the night when we travel into the heart of the unknown<br />Night reveals what is hidden in the shadows<br />What you see is just a shell of me<br />To escape the suffering we keep our emotions at a distance<br />So far away that our skin becomes our fortress<br />Leave with me and you'll see what lies ahead<br />Let's gather in twilight<br />In those blue reflections<br />We are coming out as one<br />That is when we arrive<br />That is when we realize<br />This is when we fall down</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-42878080593987491012008-02-28T14:08:00.001+02:002008-02-28T14:11:55.612+02:00Chokehold "Content With Dying"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8akm99ki9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lo4b_86m13c/s1600-h/chokehold.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172002211456388050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8akm99ki9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lo4b_86m13c/s320/chokehold.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>CONTENT WITH DYING LP ~ Great American Steak Religion ~ 1995<br /></div><div>1) Underneath</div><div>Deceitful is all youve been tear away at the false uncaring skins a corporation with bloody hands is what lays underneath the lies you sold. The lies you told. The blind leading the blind in a war against non existent enemies all the while you hide under your greed soaked camouflage your corporate camouflage now you walk a separate path. Now youre the puppet, youre one of them, I see your strings<br /><a name="2"></a></div><div>2) Afraid of life<br />Turn on your world sit back and relax all you need is an addiction at your own fingertips. See what they turned you into? The media covers us in fear telling us we cant compete wit the outside world better to stay inside because we have everything you need. Take a look outside and see what they dont want you to see pelted by violent images afraid to live our lives beyond these four walls. Destined to become no more than ratings, never break the grip they have on you</div><div><br /><a name="3"></a>3) Content with dying</div><div>Somewhere along this line we were stripped of identity, creativity developed this sheep mentality of following everything cultureless we are entertained by senseless sitcoms and infomercials. It angers me to see a nation reduced to a full scale game of follow the leader. They have us fooled reaching for the amerikkkan dream. Trapped in the 9-5 its like swimming upstream. Do as they tell you forethought is bound to fail. We are dying and no one seems to care. To busy rushing to a go no-where career. You think youre free? You just cant see the bars were all in prison in these free countries of ours. Your not freeyou never were</div><div> </div><div>4) Not a solution<br />Enough of these pre-school politics finger pointing generalizing. You are not the savior; you are not the warrior gagging on your ignorance. You couldnt figure out life if you had a map. Yet youre so quick with your worthless facts enlightened by some holy vision. She tries to explain and you refuse to hear her now the state owns her rights. Is that what you want? You call yourself pro-life? I call you pro murder. Your small minded thinking is not a solution. ANTI CHOICE IS ANTI-SOLUTION, ANTI CHOICE IS ANTI-HUMAN, ANTI CHOICE IS ANTI-WOMAN</div><div> </div><div><a name="5"></a>5) Religion on a stick<br />How can you just show up there? The white knight thats going to save the day. The only reason for being there is not to feed them food. But the Christian way believe in our white god and you will be fed But to have your own religion means youll starve to death. Religion on a stick you force feed the masses. The most weak and willing is where you begin. And until there is one world with one religion only then will you end. Are you a missionary for god or a missionary for money? You say youre caring while you televise a guilt trip to make you rich. And how many die while your pockets keep getting filled? The best damned business move was your story of Christ being killed. Your god is nothing more than a dollar sign and you dont care how many people die. You spend more on commercializing a cause than you do on feeding a nation</div><div> </div><div><a name="6"></a>6) Regression</div><div>Why does the law view women as little less than human? Why are their lives worthless than the property of the state? You know your country is sick when you get more for robbery than you do for rape. Yet it happened before our very eyes we allow these laws to exist. There is a greater value put on money than on human life. And still we sit passively? We let these laws classify us into men, women, and black and white. They discriminate by dropping the label of human, and stripping away our rights. Until we realize everyone is equal, nothing is going to change. How much longer can we afford these laws to stay the same? Not a minute longer because our lives are at risk. They dont give a fuck about you! The system is full of shit how can stealing money even compare to the crime or rape? These laws are not for people, they only benefit the state</div><div> </div><div><a name="7"></a>7) Conditioned</div><div>To protect and serve to dictate and abuse, you make me hate you. You created me with your superior attitude. And you expect me to respect you? And I wouldnt care if you died, right before my eyes. I feel no sympathy, watching your demise. And to side with you is like siding with the iron fist, and to support you, is like supporting a rapist. And I wouldnt do that. You made me what I am, you made me hate you. Thats why it makes me smile when someone kills a pig or two</div><div> </div><div><a name="8"></a>8) Sidetracked</div><div>Does any body care or are they to busy watching and unlearning. Glued to the TV while the rest of the world is burning. Catching your attention by televising the latest human tragedy. Focusing your energy on the furthest thing from reality. And who knows what goes on while hooked to their lies? As long as the public as the public isnt looking, do they care who dies? And they have their ways of keeping you occupied. So you cant see what theyre trying to hide. Do you trust your government? Do you trust a higher power? Do you think the only world happenings are what you see in the news each hour? Why do we know everything about the last day and neglect the last 50 years? Would you even question that things dont go on that no one hears? Youre sidetracked by a fictional diversion. Youre fooled into trusting a murderous monster. Shut it off, stop being so numb to the truth</div><div><br /><a name="9"></a>9) Youre the only one?<br />Put aside your idiocy. Its not going to change the world. Its not part of history. Youre the only one do you think anyone understands? Whats more important? The worlds problems or the x on your hand? Do you want to hide under a rock and pretend no problems exist? You might be comfortable but half the world isnt. If you dont take time to question, how will you come up with any solution? Your stagnant numb comfortgo back to sleep. Doing it for the kidsyoure full of shit. This could be a piece of the revolution, but youre trying to kill it. Brain numbing, unthreatening, unquestioning, afraid of change. To content with keeping everything the same.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-59970702619454060012008-02-28T14:07:00.001+02:002008-02-28T14:08:44.266+02:00Chokehold "Instilled"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8akQt9ki8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/NGx7hvbo5Y0/s1600-h/chokehold_instilled.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172001829204298690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8akQt9ki8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/NGx7hvbo5Y0/s320/chokehold_instilled.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>INSTILLED 7 ~ Bloodlink Records ~1994<br /><br />1) BURNING BRIDGES<br />I reach out my hands try to educate you on your crimes - im not a fucking preacher but you have to know your destruction for the depletion and the rape of this earth - youre just unaware i cannot blame you - just this system for teaching us desolation - the corporations are aware while the average person is not violence against one meat eater is not going to liberate one million animals - we must take action against those who run the industry not the ones lied to - and to take them down we must use as much violence as they do - animal liberation earth liberation human liberation will only come through education<br />2) MINDSET<br />Not natural? now youre playing god - a hard role to play when you cant prove it exists - law of nature? nothing is written in stone - its not hard to see love has no sexual preference - your view of deviance is my view of love and i can only say youre the one thats sick - ill never live by your bullshit values - i wish youd see the pain that you inflict<br /><br />3) INSTILLED<br />You close my eyes to any ideas but your own - keep me deaf to the sound of revolution - tie my hands from achieving my freedom - you want my brain to think only my thoughs and what are you doing to break the cycle? talking drunk and inhaling their lies - or are you abstaining and staying stupid? either way were still left behind - so tell me how can they be your actions when its their ideals that fill your head - these thought are instilled upon us all and were told freedom is being lead - when in reality freedom will only come when we realize who the fuck is really in control - without their cooperation their system will fall - it thrives off the misconception we cant survive without them - when we are all individuals capable of thinking - yet weve been instilled with dependencies and the myth we cant survive without leaders - how can they be your actions when its their ideas that fill your head?<br /><br />4) ANCHOR<br />You wont be my guiding light in this world gone mad - I dont need fairy tales to lean on - You manipulate the mind that still has to learn - Replace their thoughts with bullshit - Deception burns - You present yourself as caring but I can see right through - Slavery and mind control is all you quest for - I wont fall. I wont fall in your group in need of something to hold -Ive got my mind and its thoughts are only mine -I need no religion to prove I exist - Only room for my mind to learn and tell me whats right - Not no fictitious male being, not no sexist book of lies - I never needed a crutch to make me strong or to hold on to my beliefs -And Id never turn to such a fucking lie -Id never be that weak<br /><br />5) CULTURE CEASE<br />This land was not found, it was stolen and raped - its not the land of the free, freedom brings expression and culture - the real voice of this land has not been heard, its been gagged by unthinking white tradition - their blood stains the streets where our cities stand as we watch their cultures decay - so we gave them a choice of how to life their life - that being our way or no way at all - youll believe our religion, live by our tradition, and forget everything you did in the past - live by our laws, live by our rules, and well take everything you ever had - now you scream love it or leave it with your flag so high and proud which is nothing more than a symbol of rape and hate - the American dream is for everyone except the true people of this land</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-6813623188220402072008-02-26T20:50:00.000+02:002008-02-26T20:51:08.621+02:00Surf Nazis Must Die - Anti Everything EP<p><br /></p><p>ITS ALL THE LYRICS I COULD FIND....<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>i am angry...</p> <p>juhu its monday so lets celebrate the downfall of this piece of teenage waste. got trouble with my friends cuz i cant shut up. got trouble in school cuz i cant get math. i am angry... very very very angry. hey mum, i dont wanna hear your advices. theres simply no way out of my daily crisis. just leave me the fuck alone. i just wanna sit, writing sad songs at home. i am angry... very very very angry... more blablabla</p> <p> </p> <p>emo kids</p> <p>why do you still waste your talent in our scene when all you ever wanted was getting your ass signed to sony? your reasons to be in a band are bullshit punk will always stand against (what an emberassing line)... emo kids blown to shit! please rewrite your popsongs and stop your cry, you´ll never sound as good as lifetime! we are anti everything!</p> <p> </p> <p>surf nazis anthem</p> we got a guitar and a drumset, so we found a way to drive you mad. i hope we piss you off, its all we try... surf nazis must die. your scene sucks and you suck too, so we write a millions songs offending you. see you on myspace where you cry... surf nazis must die. surf heilanarchopiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17691354280923291440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-42892964594293598502008-02-26T13:16:00.004+02:002008-02-26T13:34:54.456+02:00TEAR IT UP - NOTHING TO NOTHING<img src="http://www.punkutopia.com/Merchant2/graphics/full/DEADALIVE-17.jpg" /><br /><br />(NOT ALL OF THE LYRICS)<br /><br /><a href="http://megadownload.net/file/mu/58bpvq0q/tear-it-up-nothing-to-nothing.rar"><br /><a href="http://megadownload.net/file/mu/58bpvq0q/tear-it-up-nothing-to-nothing.rar"> download </a></a><br /><br /><br />Don't Call Me Tonight<br />-------------------------<br /> I cant take no more mind games<br />my body cant take more scars<br />what the fucks with you anyway<br />i thought it was better<br />another fraud, another fucking farce<br />distraction's no option<br />no salvation in sight<br />you make me feel worthless<br />dont call me tonight<br />scratches and slit writs<br />you made me feel like this<br />nothing left but the end<br />or to walk away<br />i can tell you wouldnt care either way<br />distraction's no option<br />no salvation in sight<br />you make me feel worthless<br />dont call me tonight<br />if i could treat you like shit then youd love me forever<br />i never wanted it to be like this<br />i never wanted to leave you behind<br />but i could tell you never really gave a shit about me<br />you seemed to delight in watching me cry<br /><br /><br />NO ONE GETS IN<br />-----------------------<br /> Try to reach me and i put up a wall<br />try to teach me but i dont care at all<br />it makes me feel good to see you cry<br />dont come close dont eve try<br />no-one gets in<br />you cant concieve of the way i live<br />whats in my head what i deal with<br />things i cant put into words<br />get away you fucking jerk<br />no one gets in<br />dont try to ask<br />your face tells it all<br />i can see you think my problems are small<br />say your concerned i know its a joke<br />its all an act i know you wanna boast<br />no one gets in<br />no one gets in and im not coming out<br /><br />FRAT BOYS<br />------------------<br /> You think youre so bad i think that youre not<br />living off of daddys cash and smoking lots of pot<br />you can laugh at me until your heart's content<br />im not the one who has to pay for all my friends<br />frat boy - date raper<br />frat boy - drug abuser<br />frat boy - fucking loser<br />what you gonna do?<br />frat boy - test cheater<br />frat boy - world leader?<br />frat boy - fuck with me and you're gonna lose<br />youre drinking lots of beer<br />slandering the queers<br />youre feeling up a passed out girl and laughing to your peers<br />you think that lifes a joke and your checkbook helps you cope<br />you say friendship i call bullshit when out of cash<br />you'll be alone<br />frat boy - date raper<br />frat boy - drug abuser<br />frat boy - fucking loser<br />you call that brotherhood?<br />frat boy - fucking dick<br />frat boy - make me sick<br />frat boy - get out of here<br />you aint fucking shit, just a frat boy!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />NO THEY DON'T WASH OFF<br />----------------------------------<br /> Tattooed and down for life<br />no they dont wash off<br />dont give me a dirty look and think that youre better off<br />im not naive nor am i stupid<br />i know what ive gotten into<br />im not afraid of self expression or afraid of you!<br />the choice was mine and mine alone<br />ill never feel that i am wrong<br />dont need to hide who i am<br />your hate is what helps make me strong<br />not relegated to starvation or less than desired jobs<br />you look disgusted with my freedom<br />but i know you wont talk<br />no they dont wash off<br />fuck you they dont wash off.<br /><br /><br />PLAY TO DESTROY<br />-------------------------<br /> Fuck you man, we play to destroy!<br />its to the point where i just dont give a fuck<br />say what you want about us its never get broken<br />i hope that i bled i hope by the end of the show i feel dead<br />you dont get it well its not for you to get<br />your opinion means nothing so fuck your respect<br />we play from the heart and were screaming the truth<br />well get our release<br />i dont know about you but we play to destroy!<br />we play to destroy<br />we play to destroy<br />guitar to the forehead<br />bottle to the face<br />stitches in my hand were still going to play<br />not here for approval or to feed my ego<br />not here for money im still fucking broke<br />you dont get it<br />you dont get it well its not for you to get<br />your opinion means nothing so fuck your respect<br />we play from the heart and were screaming the truth<br />if you don't like it then go<br />oh and fuck you!<br />we play to destroy!<br />we play to destroy<br />we play to destroy<br />we just dont give a fuck<br />my anger, my anger<br />im about to blow up<br />i cant see straight, my thinking has swayed<br />cant remember what happened on the stage<br />we play to destroy!<br /><br /><br /><br />YOU MAKE ME HATE YOU<br />---------------------------------<br /> No matter what you never give an inch<br />concerned with only yourself<br />complaints are all i hear<br />embittered and pathetic<br />you make me hate you<br />the results of your actions have once again proved<br />you make me hate you<br />im sick of your attitude<br />no sense of humour when it comes to you<br />laugh only at others misfortune youve made it apparent well never coexist<br />and ill rest easier knowing that<br /><br /><br /><br />FROM NOTHING TO NOTHING<br />------------------------------------<br />Another fucking death 24 wasted hours to everyone im done being what they want its all for nothing i lie for nothing i live for noone im fighting a war against myself im not living for anyone i want it to stop i want to feel better i want to feel good again i just feel nothing i feel dead inside<br />i wanna be dead outside the pain is constant another sleepless night just to worry about the future scream about the present bullshit about my past what do i have to show for it? NOTHING im fighting a fucking war against myself a fucking losing battle its all for me its not for anyone else it all means nothing from nothing to nothing from nothing to nothing from nothing to nothing!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />CLOSE MY EYES AND HOPE FOR THE WORSE<br />------------------------------------------------------<br /> I cant help it!<br />im numb from biting commentary<br />emotional attack i cant muster up the strength needed to fight back<br />barraged and bombared with the hate and hurt<br />i'll just close my eyes and hope for the worst<br />ill take your verbal beatings and physical assaults i dont give a fuck about feeling good anymore<br />im bereft of love for anyone i even hate myself<br />so now i hope for the worst and ill see you in hell<br />lets see what you got take every free shot<br />im sure it takes a lot to destroy a broken man<br /><br /><br /><br />RELATIONSHIT<br />---------------------<br /> I love you<br />you love me<br />i love you<br />you love someone else<br />relationshit<br />its going great its going great its going great its gone to shit<br />relationshit<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />FORTIFIED<br />----------------<br />forgiven forgotten fucked over one to many times<br />constant bombardment never ending assault<br />blames keep shifting till no one is at fault<br />you keep trying to make me feel guilt<br />but your words cant get through the wall i built<br />fortified<br />ive built walls around me for my protection<br />to prevent myself from being used and from rejection<br />youll have to try harder to get to me because now im in a constant state of apathy<br />fortified<br /><br /><br /><br />I DON'T NEED TO BE SAVED<br />-----------------------------------<br /> Take your false promises out of my face<br />i dont need you to save my soul<br />i wont be led around and i dont care what you say cause i got a mind of my own<br />a promise of salvation and a threat of damnation<br />helps you recruit the weak and the fools<br />well i reject religion and i reject control<br />and theres no way on my own ill lose because i dont believe in shit and i dont need you to tell me im not strong.<br />i know where you belong<br />and thats not in my fucking mind<br />a movement of love thats based on hate<br />intollerance and oppression of will<br />you like god so much how about you meet him now<br />just close your eyes and wait for the kill<br />monetary contributions help the final solution<br />extermination to all those who oppose<br />dont sell me a sermon cause i dont believe in shit and god cant save you from being exposed.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />MISSING LYRICS:<br />TRUST ME I DON'T FORGET<br />NOT THIS TIME<br />FURIOUS AND ALONE<br />LIVE FAST, DIE PUNK<br />THE CAUSE<br />IT'S THE ENDLUNCH BOXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00646292844190226433noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-53687613328350001472008-02-23T17:20:00.003+02:002008-02-23T17:35:13.796+02:00Los Crudos<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170196508420901730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R8A6VN9ki2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/if3RJUs8mYQ/s320/crudos.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />it'll be difficult for me to post all the 74 lyrics at once so I'll be adding more step by step...<br /><br /><br /><strong>Asesinos</strong><br />Matan a la gente y no tienen vergüenza,Preguntamos lo que pasa; pero se quedan callados,Cubren la evidencia y nos siguen mintiendo,Piensan que no nos damos cuenta de que son:Bush, Pinochet, Hitler, Baby Doc, asesinosBush, Pinochet, Hitler, Baby Doc, asesinosNo te quedes preguntando: que pasa?Quieres engañar todos que sepan.Tuy yo juntos empujamosHasta la rebaja de los estados fascistasBush, Pinochet, Hitler, Baby Doc, asesinosBush, Pinochet, Hitler, Baby Doc, asesinosBush, Pinochet, Hitler, Baby Doc, asesinos<br /><br /><br />!<strong>no Va Haber Revolucion!</strong><br />qu nos llegue el dia que desaparezcanlas marcas en los cuerpos de mujeres,los ojos morados. los labios sangrantes, y loscuerpos violadosNo me hablen de revolucion.Porque nunca va llegar.Todavia existe un mundo que no sabe respetarNi sabe que es la libertad.Hasta que termina el rechazo a los homosexuales por Amar librementre.Echados por familias, con miedo caminan con Amor.No va haber revoluciom!No va haber revoluciom!Y las palabras que burlan y forman fronteras.Encerrando corazones deja a el resto del mundoDiscriminado.<br /><br /><br /><strong>Crudo Soy</strong><br />Crudo soy,boracho de este sistemarelleno de la miesma mierdala sociedad me quiere callarla sociedad me quiere controlarCrudo soy contra algunosque tratan la gente como mierdacrudo estoy de todo las mentirasY toda la gente que no piensam por ellos mismosTriste soy por toda la genteQue le da verguenza de ser latinoenjoado estoy con la juventutQue mata ha nuestros hermanosFrustrado me sientoCon los podres que no ensenam la lingua nuestraQue crian a sus hijos con verguenza de ser latinosY se creen tan Americanos<br /><br /><br /><strong>Desde Afuera</strong><br />Todos los dias estoy peleandoUna guerra ke no estoy ganandoContra las ideas ke me maldicenY todas las mentiras ke me dicenMi piel no es del mismo colorEs por eso ke sufro tanto dolorSoy victima de las injusticias, el sufrimientoDe mi gente no son nuevas noticiasVAMOS A ENTRAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A PELEAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A CAMBIAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A GANAR DESDE AFUERA!!!Nos dicen ke esta tierra no es de nosotrostodos lo ke ganamos son de los otrosEllos del dinero se quedan dueñosde todas las promesas y de nuestros suemosEl tiempo ha llegado para hace el cambioya no tenemos paciencia para andar aguantandola ultima solucion es una guerra socialpara entrar a los de afuera!!VAMOS A ENTRAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A PELEAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A CAMBIAR DESDE AFUERA!!!VAMOS A GANAR DESDE AFUERA!!!<br /><br /><br /><strong>Hardcoregoismo</strong><br />No hay solo un idiomaNo hay solo una vozNi una razaNi un paisLa escena de los estados unidos es muy egoistaNo apoyan al movimiento mundialPero loas bandas quieren ganarse unos pesitosY se van de gira a europa.Pero para apoyar a los grupos de allaLes vale mierdaSi un grupo canta en frances, japones o portuguesEs ignoradoPero cualquier mierda en inglesEl mundo lo traga<br /><br /><br /><strong>Las Madres Lloran</strong><br />Las Madres lloran porke pierden los hijo!!!!!!Los pierden en la violenciaLos pierden en la ingnoranciaNo se puede controlarLa perdida de los hijos keridosLos hijos hijos han desaparecidoo los encuentran muertosvictima de un gobierno podridoen este pais los hijos se matan ellos mismosEs una falta de educacionEs una falta de respetoEs una falta de kerer vivirEs una falta de humanidad<br /><br /><br /><strong>Metiendo Sal En La Llaga</strong><br />Espero hata que llegue ese diaPoniendome muy impacienteyo se que ese dia esta por llegar.Todo nos esta cayendo por encimaLa mano agresiva que representaSiglos de temor La mano ya no puede detener a todoUm pueblo frustradoEspero con inquietudQuiero ver como la columnaDe esa bestia se parte.Ese dia va llegar y cuandoLa mierda venga para abajoYo voy a pisar/escupirEn la cara de todos los que se han reidoDe nosotros.A esos ojos que nos miraron como si noFueram humanos.A esa lengua que disparoLas palabras rompiendoQuiero ver como la columnaDe esa bestia se parteY ese dia va llegar.<br /><br /><br /><strong>Porque ?</strong><br />Yo me pregunto: en que mierda estamosPensando los jovenes. Mientras sentamosComodos hay sangre que chorrea, caras queLloram, y corazones que queman. Hay brazosEn el aire y dedos cerrados en un puno.Tratando de guardar la liberdad queNos queda.Peleando por nuestros derechos, por laTierra. No hay razon para el silencioSigamos el camino que el pasado nos dejo.El futuro necesita quias el presente estaMarcado.. No podemos abandonar las vocesDe hoy y las de ayer, el futuro estaEsperando. Adelante ya!Lo que queremos no va llegarGratis, Tenemos que pagar con nuestrasVoces, sudor, lagrimas, y sangre.Esto es una lucha vieja, pero parece que se durmio.Porque?! Me pregunto y te pregunto.Porque?!<br /><br /><br /><strong>Que Paso Con La Paz ?</strong><br />Existe ninos que no conocen la pazPorque nunca tuvieron la oportunidad de sentirloEn su vidaLa paz para algunos es algo siempre extranoQue en su vida less llega solo en sus suenosY la gente de privilegios dan sus espaldas a las victimasY viven su vida de convenencia.Que paso con la paz ?Que paso con la paz ?Que paso con la paz ?Pa'algunos nunca existio.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-49208449548643245292008-02-22T19:48:00.004+02:002008-02-22T19:54:11.815+02:00lifetime - jersey's best dancers<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJn6x7JGNtk/R78LE_2bg4I/AAAAAAAAABw/9r33kDqED18/s1600-h/lifetime-jerseys_best_dancers.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169863077731730306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJn6x7JGNtk/R78LE_2bg4I/AAAAAAAAABw/9r33kDqED18/s320/lifetime-jerseys_best_dancers.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><strong>1) Turnpike Gates </strong><br />we could drag ourselves to bed and sleep. took everything i had, i kept it up til he would call. you made me feel like a criminal, and then there's you. you kept a smile through i would always walk the wire. you gave it all, i gave you reason to have doubt. i had to get out of there so i took the stairs. i don't want to fight with you if i can't be the one to have you. you sat in the chair like a queen in the kitchen. i memorized the lines your eyes made at every glance you shot my way. we would drag ourselves to bed and sleep. took everything i had, i kept it up til he would call. you made me feel like a criminal, and then theres you. you kept a smile though. i would always walk the wire but youre miserable and im useless. always making up excuses. i made you cry too many times so i'm hanging up that line. i'm throwing rocks at your floor. i'm knocking down your front door. i'm desperate tonight and i just want to fight. it's my confusion that makes me act so cold. so now go, go, go. if you want to be just left alone, put down that phone. but if you want me just call out hey boy!<br /><strong>2) Young, Loud and Scotty</strong><br />is it silly to think that this would never happen again? but of course i'll call you tonight. did you know, you missed my birthday? the loneliest it gets is when the wind begins to chill and when i stand on top of your old street. the church tops bring a stillness to me. i can't think of anything i'd rather do than have my heart broken by you. could we be saved by intentions and hopes cause i'm not alright. the night seems to swallow me whole and spits out second guessing. and i remember ever since that first day i saw you on the street, i've always wanted you in the worst way but now i can't compete. i'm so, and you're so, we're both so, all fucked up. when i think of what to do, it makes me want to scream. isn't it about time that we tried and get it right? i can't sleep on anymore floors. i can't stay up anymore nights. i'd like to know what's goin on. could you please pick up the phone? i started a million letters to you but couldn't finish any of them.<br /><strong>3) Francie Nolan</strong><br />i know you're just confused. i know i ain't the best but why put my heart to the test? can you turn the lights on now? i'm gonna grab my coat. i'm not sticking around to watch you gloat.. this time. cause she gets only close enough so you'll know you'll never have her heart. just sometimes words and long waits in between when she tries hard to be mean, you'll never have her heart. but you'll probably hate her now, you know she's just a name but with smoke in her hair i can still smell how sweet she would be to kiss. then we talked about nothing til she had to go. where second chances and small talk could have kept me up all night. but she gets only close enough so you'll know you'll never have her heart. just sometimes words and long waits in between when she tries hard to be mean, you'll never have her heart... this time.<br /><strong>4) 25 Cent Giraffes </strong><br />to loud to hear what you were thinking, somehow i knew i would be sleeping alone tonight. but i figured that's alright. could you still walk home with me? i don't want to be wondering. you couldn't keep me here, it's either two months on the road, just two months waiting by the phone. she grew wings and i grew wheels and now the dust covers my heels. i sent your letter next day air, no-dozed a lot and sat and stared. i couldn't make it fifty pages in that (book i) couldn't make it. when i pull in to town, when the saddest sun sets down, will i see you at the show? and i hope you will go and you'll be there just waiting for me, just waiting for me. when i pull in to town, when the saddest sun sets down, will i see you at the show?<br /><strong>5) Hey Catrine</strong><br />hey catrine, know it's true when i'm sitting in my room. sometimes knowing is not enough when time is what we've lost.<br /><strong>6) Bringin It Backwards</strong><br />No one's stabbing you in the back and no one's gonna take away the feelings you got. Stop creating misconceptions. Inventing enemies and deceptions. It's you, nothing you say's true. Nothing you say's true. No one's stabbing you in the back and no one's gonna take away the feelings you got. Stop creating misconceptions. Inventing enemies and deceptions. It's you, nothing you say's true. Nothing you say's true. Stop.<br /><strong>7) How We Are </strong><br />the kids won't come around tonight, they're staying home. so what if we play to only twenty three. it's how we are. i heard you got us figured out and then there's talk about the band but we don't hear cause we don't care, it's how we are. we'll go our way, we may have changed but we're still here and we came to play.<br /><strong>8) Theme Song For a New Brunswick Basement Show</strong><br />could it be a stranger night? the basement is filled with kids i don't know. not beautiful like your songs but awkward and alone and don't belong. i saw a vacant seat. i sat down next to you. i thought of all the boys that wanted to. i laughed out loud. do you hate this band too? i smiled a nervous smile but i warmed up and acted cool by standing by the stove and your eyes made it strange. i felt out of place, wondering if you... you could take her place.<br /><strong>9) Cut The Tension</strong><br />when i feel that coming tension, i want to run in your direction. panics got me by the collar, i need to go your way. if it feels right, i'm gonna stay out tonight. cut the tension, cut right through, i'm coming straight for you. and it's true. tonight i'm on my way. she smiles, she holds her head just right because she knows she's the one.<br /><strong>10) The Truth About Lars</strong><br />i chose a life of missed callings and lost hopes of empty dreams. railway trains losing fast, gaining steam. i was born tonight down highway skies. while miles race under my head, i'll remember what you said and i'll stay out until it's done for me. and my legacy will be one that keeps pushing me away, so it's back to engines underfoot and miles of great disdain. they never understand the way i walk, and you know it's the way i talk that keeps me from knowing when i should see things you're showing me. and it's you i want to do this to and it looks like that that'll make me stay with you. keep your cool and i'll be home soon and know that it's you, it's you, it's you.<br /><strong>11) The Boy's No Good</strong><br />the boy's no good, yeah, he's a fucking hood. won't treat you like he should. i heard he's making time with this friend of mine. i heard he's talking trash. saw that kid last night, he's starting fights. he's got that nervous twitching. he's just not the boy for you, he's all dresses up. he's got nothing to do but he's got something. he's as cool as anything but he's no good. that boy's a fucking creepy. the boy's no good, he's a hood, he won't treat you like he should. i said the boy's no good, he's a hood, he won't treat you like i would. i said the boy's no good, the situation, he's a hood, he'll fuck you anyway. the boy's no good, i'm gonna have my say. the boy's no good, the boy's no fucking good!<br /><strong>12) The Verona Kings </strong><br />it's when we find the sound we're after, the record seemed to skip and the singles way too short. speakers pounding out the songs we'd love to do without, so i'll drag it down until it burns and you can practice taking turns. they don't hear it, they don't feel it, they can't see it, turn it up. you keep taking out tune boy, and the money's still too tight and the set was way too short. it seems we're finding out the creeps we'd like to do without and they'll drag us down until it burns and we'll be counting lessons learned. they don't hear it, they don't feel it, they can't see it, turn it up. they don't hear it, they don't feel it, they can't see it, turn it up.barvazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17413251736401147667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-30545325141374308262008-02-21T17:06:00.003+02:002008-02-21T17:17:37.641+02:00Limp Wrist "What's Up With the Kids"<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169450373817338690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R72Tud9ki0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/vUxjWTjwjjw/s320/limp+w.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="left"><br /><strong>What's Up With The Kids</strong> </div><div align="left">what's up with some of the kids? call yourselves hardcore punks well you're full of shit you're so not radical you closeted wimp you got the bible up your ass and christ is your pimp insecure tough guy crap yeah, that's dead we believe you can change we're not asking you to bed compare your lyrics with what the bigots have said it's all the same rhetoric and you're the fool that's been misled </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong>Stabbed In The Back</strong> </div><div align="left">last time i saw you you said you were done with men you claimed it was a crazy idea fucking with your head proclamations were made that you could never be gay but after i had been with you i knew there was no other way thought a woman could put you back on track but shit i already knew i got stabbed in the back one day you realized you couldn't convert you came back to me and i could tell from that look after doing our thang you and i knew a man's touch is all it took </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong>Punk Ass Queers</strong> </div><div align="left">yeah, we're the freaks in town creepy horny queens with our rhinestone crowns won't wed for the church or state we're punk ass queers normalcy is what we hate military gays what a bore don't guinea pig me for your fucked up wars log cabin queens, stuffy conservative shit in the spirit of stonewall queens we'll put and end to it T.V. shows abercrombie gays galore showing to the straight world we ain't weird no more fuck all this pity me shit bring on the drag kings with their big fake dicks i'll hang with hustlers, leather boys, and punks i'm not down with this normal world junk </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong>Rainbows</strong></div><div align="left">how do i fit in this rainbow machine? pride and waves of flags in this beauty boy scene shaved bodies tight tummies all around i am such a lost queer walking the streets of boys town fashion dictates if you're wrong or right abercrombie fitch, gap what a fright versace, prada, diesel and many more label flashing shit what a bore punk queers let's put it where it's at balk or hairy thin or thick you know i like that fat pull off your punk shirts and let's not hide let's rework this thing they call pride<br /></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong>Recruiting Time</strong></div><div align="left">limp wrist recruits you X up kids and get in line with you the crew grows cuz it's limp wrist time why do you think we want you in our crew? just cuz you got dick it doesn't mean you'll do don't try to flatter your little homophobic ass paranoia kid, you know we're limp wrist and we got class limp wrist recruits yeah, fuck you </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong>Define </strong></div><div align="left">come around new to this and you and your friends form a crew old ideas from another place trying to tell us what we're supposed to be about don't try don't try don't try to define what my life is supposed to mean to me we laugh at your empty ideas of what hard-core means reaching out to the clique wanting to fit in in a year you'll be over it<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:+0;"></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-58559944719645250182008-02-20T20:27:00.002+02:002008-02-20T20:30:26.880+02:00have heart<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJn6x7JGNtk/R7xxtv2bg0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/2s1HFpPaXkw/s1600-h/HaveHeart-TheThingsWeCarry.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169131503067300674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJn6x7JGNtk/R7xxtv2bg0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/2s1HFpPaXkw/s320/HaveHeart-TheThingsWeCarry.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>1) Life Is Hard Enough<br />Ambitions fall, complications hail<br />All my insecurities all fucking prevail<br />Do I turn to a drink or into what I want to be?<br />Is a substance gonna be the crutch thats going to set me fucking free?<br />The pressure rises and I feel the strain<br />The doubt begins and confusions reign<br />Directionless, where do I turn?<br />Don't fail me now, the one thing that I've learned<br /><br />I've learned the strength to fucking push it aside<br /><br />We know, we know, I got the strength inside<br />You know I got it and I know it so I'll show it<br />To live with pain<br />the choice is in my hands<br />That's just an anchor that'll you man<br />We know, we know, you got the strength inside to defeat the problems of our lives without the crutch cause we all know that life is hard enough as it is<br /><br />2) Watch Me Sink<br />A breaking in spirit, a breaking in promise, a breaking in me<br />How can I find the peace inside me of a world I can see<br />Taking and taking all for ourselves, taking and taking<br />And it's dragging me down, deeper and deeper<br />Watch me sink like a stone into a sea of selfishness<br />Where me is more and you is less<br /><br />The vanity, it's insanity<br />We eat the shit that's fed to us<br />We stomach it and we embellish it and we confuse our love with lust<br />Can't we find another way?<br />The way that goes against the grain<br />Abstain<br />The grain<br /><br />The ugliness, the licentiousness, the love that's just skin deep<br />Please get me out before I become just a memory of what I used to be<br />Get me the fuck out<br /><br />We're deaf and blind to our age's cry<br />We refuse to fucking hear<br />Not learning to grow, just losing the one I used to see in the fucking mirror<br />Can't we find another way?<br />The way that goes against the grain<br />Abstain<br />The grain<br /><br />The egoists, the narcissists, the waters we wade in<br />Please get me out before I become just a memory of what I used to be<br />Get me the fuck out<br /><br />"of a world that's doing its best, night and day, to make you (me) everybody else" - E. E. Cummings<br /><br />Please take me out of a world without any heart<br />Take me out<br />When they see my hope and then they rip it apart<br />Take me out of a world we built to serve our selfish fucking selves<br />Can you tell me where does love fit in?<br />Remember what love is<br /><br />3) Armed With A Mind<br /><br />Caked up and faked up, she's obsessed with the outside<br />Nothing earned, too afraid to fail, so she lead a hollow life void of insight<br />Loving what you see but hating what you think because between your mind and your body, there's a missing fucking link that leaves you vulnerable, susceptible to pain<br />You're a garden of potential submerged in the rain<br /><br />True beauty can't be seen with the eyes<br /><br />Armed, armed with a mind<br />I'm going to strengthen my action with thought<br />armed with a mind<br />Make use of the gift that I got<br />armed with a mind<br />and walk fearless because I'm armed with a mind<br />armed with a mind<br />A weak offense when you step to this<br />armed with a mind<br />Mind over matter is power over fists<br />armed with a mind<br />I walk fearless because I'm armed with a mind<br /><br />I walk fearless with a mind far greater than a fucking fist<br /><br />Spineless and mindless, you felx your muscles and not your fucking head<br />A deep man with a strong point made without one thoughtful word said<br />Huff and puff, the fierce fists will do the talking, can't speak for yourself so your crew's with you walking<br />Tell me what's worth fighting for and it better be something greater than an evening of the score<br /><br />Boy, you're true strength sleeps behind your eyes<br /><br />It's the absent minded fool who's afraid to think, to extend an open hand, to dare to earn a thing<br />It's the gift inside your head not to take for granted because an unexaminded life is a seed unplanted<br />As the animals, they can't reason but as humans we can, so are you just a wild animal or a rational man?<br />Our bodies take you nowhere, might does not make right<br />There's a gift inside your head called your mind<br />::top::<br />4) About Face<br />Fucked it up again but I'm not looking the other way<br />I see my errors and I know I'm wrong, but it's going to take way more than that to change my ways and start thinking straight, be the person I aspire to be<br />Own up to myself<br />Turn my life around<br /><br />Make amens to my friends, I owe it to myself and them<br />Pledge allegiance to myself so I must fucking say: I will change<br />No more selfish ways, no more for number one<br />It's done<br />Arrogance is of the past, so I must fucking say: I will change<br />So are you going to try, or is it going to be the same old fucking song?<br /><br />I must find, I'll strive for humility<br />Don't lose your way<br /><br />It's time we really take a look at ourselves and start caring about someone else<br />::top::<br />5) The Unbreakable<br />He was a kind hearted man in a hateful world and he caught everything that life ever hurled<br />Like the oldest mountain he always stood so tall<br />Forever showing what it means to be unbreakable<br /><br />Paycheck to paycheck, three jobs a day<br />He's the ransom for his family's pain<br />In the coldest world with the warmest heart, he puts to shame what you consider hard<br />He's the man you don't see in the mirror<br />While the world was screaming death he chose a different song to hear<br />He's the band that's playing while the ship sinks<br />The song of hope he forever sings<br />He taught the sun to shine<br /><br />Now please teach this son to shine<br /><br />How can this world never break your warm heart in this frigid fucking place?<br />You're like the river: always flowing and growing never changing, rearranging<br />How can this world never take your solid stance in these turbulent times?<br />You're like the tree in the burning forest that never was burned down<br />And what he said to me was this:<br /><br />"Just love the world that won't love you back"<br /><br />Old man take a look at my life, I'm nothing like you are<br />Take a look at my life, I'm so very fucking far<br />From the person I aspire to be<br />Unbreakable<br />::top::<br />6) Old Man II (Last Words And Lessons Learned)<br />"I remember the man who just wanted life to live and let live<br />While we're searching for our lives"<br /><br />Black Elk: Never should you forget, people want to see you bleed<br />Sink not to their level, surrender only what they need<br />::top::<br />7) Song Of Shame<br />Let me tell you a story about a backfired rocketship<br />Some trees just can't bloom if the seed of potential never splits<br />Some trees just can't bloom<br />They never will<br /><br />Born to a life of a briught future with every chance to excel<br />Instead he took this fucking chances with the cheapest goddamn thrills<br />He'd do anything, he'd take anything for a moment's satisfaction<br />Sweet seconds of pleasure could never measure to a lifetime of addiction<br /><br />In the dark night, he tries to remember a future once so bright<br />"It won't happen to me, it won't happen to me, it won't happen to me"<br />Thats what they always fucking say<br /><br />The man who thinks he's above misery, hurt and harm and pain is the man who lives his life tightly bound as a slave in chains of a neverending abyss, of an artificial bliss<br /><br />And he lives just like a slave for giving his life away for nothing<br />::top::<br />8) To Us Fools<br />To our foundations who fell apart and all us kids who belived in you<br />To all the kids that you sold out and all of us you made feel like fools<br />We'll stand hard, we'll hold true<br />We won't let go like you, motherfuckers<br />::top::<br />9) Something More Than Ink<br />Just take a fucking good look at just what you did<br />You set a raging fire in the heart of a kid<br />Your words and the message you sent are held in my heart as they burn inside my head<br />It burns<br />It's burning inside my head<br />Even if you chose a different path to tread<br /><br />I guess it was something inside, it was something more to us<br /><br />So you chose a different path from the one you once set<br />That's just the cycle of life so take your steps ahead<br />That doesn't change one thing in my life<br />I'll never cease to keep your words alive<br /><br />Because I still believe in what was said<br />I'll hold on to the last thread<br />I still believe in what was said<br />Your absense doesn't bring my value's death<br /><br />I guess it was something inside, it was something more to us<br />A hero's fall can never change what I think because at the core of my heart this something more than ink<br /><br />Something more than ink on apage, on a shirt, on the back of my hand<br />Something written in stone, words we wrote in stone<br />::top::<br />10) The Machinist<br />I've seen the free which you enslave<br />The walking which you keep chained<br />I've seen the growth which you keep caged and I've seen the minds that go un-raged<br />I've seen the body robbed of soul, just to fuel your control<br />I've seen the standing knocked to their knees, and I see the human beings you treat like machines<br /><br />Machinist<br />I am not, I am not, I am not machine<br />Machinist<br />I am, I am, I am human being<br /><br />A stagnant life's a victory for the lover of life that never breeds<br />Perpetuate, obliterate those addicted to living on their knees<br />The dealers deplete you, the dealers beat you like a drum without a tone<br />You're just skin and bones until you say no more<br />Unlike the silent machines who won't settle the score<br />Unlike the lifeless objects they want you to be<br /><br />You want your object, well you fucking got it<br /><br />I could be the knife in your back<br />The noose around your neck<br />I could be the bullet racing through your skull but I'd rather be the force of my spoken word<br /><br />Let your voices form the weapons<br /><br />No silence<br />No compliance<br />No compliance<br />In defiance of the rape of growth<br />::top::<br />11) Watch Me Rise<br />"Goddamn" he said, "I promised myself I'd never feel this fucking way again<br />This world has got me praying on my knees for one peaceful thought in my mind, my stride, my life<br />My time is consumed with a thousand thoughts<br />Flying free like a flock of birds with no direction or intention of finding home<br /><br />It's so hard to think<br />It's so hard to live<br />When this world doesn't see you any other way<br /><br />In this world, they choose to see me, they choose to see me like a setting sun<br />So it's up to me, I have to see me like a rising one<br /><br />In my days somebody told me that the rain would always come, always come to wash away the pain<br />But nothing changes and this world still wants me down<br />Wants me on my knees praying in that rain<br />Born this way, die this way"<br /><br />I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees<br /><br />I'd rather die on my feet so you can watch me<br />Watch me rise with the things we carry: the loss, the scars, the weight of hevay hearts, the things we carry<br /><br />So I say to the slaves of depression: carry on and sing the sweet redeeming song about living this life free and long<br />Watche me rise for Miles and miles</div>barvazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17413251736401147667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-6977672635298340052008-02-19T15:21:00.002+02:002008-02-19T15:27:04.116+02:00Judge<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168681072160180914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R7rYDN9kirI/AAAAAAAAAH8/p4rpkjqvErE/s320/judge1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br />1. Fed Up<br />I've been down that road And I won't go again It took it's toll on me And all my friends Now I'm tired of settling for less And playing the fool Keep it away I'm trying to keep my cool I'm Fed Up- Fed Up You say I'm not cool Because I'm choosing my friends I won't have that shit Around me ever again I'm denying some rights So you better keep it clear Because you step on mine Whenever you are near AND I'M FED UP - FED UP Smoking that butt It makes you mature A slave to sex And you tell me you're pure You slam that beer It makes you a man I'll try to keep my cool But you better understand UNDERSTAND<br /><br />2. In My Way<br />YOU'VE LOST MY RESPECT Say you've got a right And who am I to say But when you do drugs You get in my way I'm not gonna Waste my breath on you I'll let your drugs run you through The things I've been hearing Are scaring me A man made substance That sets your mind free I can't believe You've gone back on your words Those drugs are gonna kill you If I don't get to you first So what you gonna do Be strong or fold? Make the wrong choice You'll do what you're told I'm stepping back And I'm gonna judge you I hope that fucked up head Can tell you what to do I'm keeping it simple And I'm keeping it clear And I won't use words 'Cuz you're too fucked to hear The crew is strong And we're setting it straight And we'll be the judge Of your fucking fate You've lost my respect I've seen your worst And I've seen your best And I Won't settle for anything less I guess you can call me obsessed You've lost my respect You've lost my respect You've lost my respect Keep clear or take my best<br /><br />3. I've Lost<br />If only I could put into words The way I feel Telling myself the situation's not real Lost and sometimes I feel I have nowhere to go Because you tell me it's wrong To let my feelings show I've Lost My Place To turn I know I fucked it up I turned away One too many times Suffered from an ego trip That left me fucking blind Friends are telling me The loneliness will go away But the memories will be there As long as The ink in my fingers stays I choose to stay away Because I want to keep control My head is thinking straight But my heart says explode The thought of someone else Is much too much And friendship means You're just beyond my touch<br /><br />4. New York Crew<br />I want it back again The spirit that WE ONCE HAD Showing all these new hards They're not SO FUCKIN' BAD You and your crew Would have never MADE IT THROUGH The days we hung out In 1982 The New York Brotherhood I can't let go The New York Brotherhood where did they go? We called it the Wolfpack We called it UNITED BLOOD Wore chains around our waists And CONSTRUCTION GLOVES Thompkins Sq. on a saturday night See my brother, he's in a fight They got him down, it's 3 on 1 10 of us show, GUESS WHO WON? We hung out on 7th and A Friends worked the door We didn't have to pay Boston came around one night Push came to shove and WE WERE DOWN TO FIGHT We have seen the backstab blood Most came and fuckin' went They played the part And they wore the right clothes But they didn't know What the fuck it meant And I see it today My backstabbing brothers Believeing the lies That they're telling each other And I know I'll be here When they're gone 'Cuz the New York Brotherhood Is where my heart belongs In rememberance of old New York And to my friends And the ones I've fought A special place left in my heart Those days are gone, man But they're not forgot<br /><br />5. Warriors<br />Your sun is setting And the day grows late As we walk home This wasteland of hate There's people getting angry In the darkest hours There's blood on the streets The streets are ours Warriors, Never Forget The Warriors Our mates are a diamond And we shine like steel You'll never beat us down Because the wounds will never heal Don't take us for a ride You can't rob a warrior Of his pride Warriors, Never Forget The Warriors It's your hate on which we feed We are the new class We are the new breed Send our regards To a nation on fire And with love A boquet of barbed wire From The Warriors, Never Forget The Warriors You'll Never Forget The warriors<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R7rYDd9kisI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mKVLWI3YR_c/s1600-h/judge2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168681076455148226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sq2VT_pm_gw/R7rYDd9kisI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mKVLWI3YR_c/s320/judge2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div><a name="1"></a>1) Take Me Away</div><div>I WAS THINKING OF IT ALL THE TIMES I'VE BEEN THROUGH WHY DIDN'T I FALL? I WAS BELIEVING IT WAS MY LUCK DISBELIEVING IN WHAT I COULDN'T TOUCH (CHORUS) WAS I LOOKING FOR THE ANSWERS SO I CAN SAVE THE TRUTH? NOT TRYING TO GET WISE SO I CAN GET OVER ON A FOOL TAKE ME AWAY! I'VE BEEN AROUND AND I'VE SEEN ENOUGH THE POOREST OF THE POOR THE WEAK AND THE TOUGH THEY SAY NOT TO QUESTION BUT I GOTTA ASK WHY I CAN STILL REMEMBER THE LAST TIME I CRIED (CHORUS) CAN YOU TAKE ME AWAY? I SAW ALL THE GOOD GET CAUGHT IN A RAGE IT LEFT ME DOWN-I'M DOWN IT LEFT ME DOWN AND CONFUSED I FACED ODDS SO STRONG THAT I USED BOTH FISTS NOW I'M ASKING CAN YOU HELP ME? CAN YOU HELP ME STAY CLEAN?-HELP ME BECAUSE WHAT'S MY PROTECTION IF I GIVE UP MY FISTS? WHEN IT HURTS WILL YOU EASE THE PAIN? WHY AM I UNDER OBSERVATION? I THOUGHT YOUR LOVE WAS FOR FREE</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="2"></a>2) Bringin' It Down</div><div>I SEE YOU ON THE STREETS YOU HIDE IN YOUR PACKS YOU PUSH AND PUSH AND NO ONE PUSHES BACK IT'S TIME YOU OWN UP TO THE THINGS YOU SAY 'CUZ JUDGE IS ON THE MOVE AND WE'RE STARTING TODAY CHORUS I'M BRINGIN' IT DOWN THIS HAMMER I'VE GOT THIS IGNORANCE HAS GOT TO BE STOPPED YOU WANT TO DISCRIMINATE AND SHOW YOUR STUPIDITY AGAINST PEOPLE WHO ARE EQUAL TO YOU AND ME IF YOU WANT A GREAT NATION THEN WE ALL MUST BE FREE AND IF YOU WON'T WISE UP CONSIDER JUDGE YOUR ENEMY CHORUS A BEER, A JOINT LIKE A GUN AT YOUR HEAD THE PRICE THAT YOU PAY IS THE BLOOD THAT YOU BLED THE NEEDLE, THE TRACK MARK, YOU'RE SCARRED FOR LIFE YOU'RE WEAK AND YOU'RE HURT, AND YOU'RE GONNA LOSE THIS FIGHT BECAUSE YOU DRINK IT AND YOU SMOKE IT AND YOU SAY YOU FEEL FINE AND YOU SNORT IT AND YOU SHOOT IT AND NOW IT'S MELTED YOUR MIND I'M BRINGIN' IT DOWN, THIS HAMMER I'VE GOT THIS IGNORANCE HAS GOT TO BE STOPPED I'M BRINGIN' IT DOWN, THE HAMMER'S ME AND YOU STAY OFF THE TRACKS 'CUZ JUDGE IS COMING THROUGH</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="3"></a>3) Hold Me Back</div><div>THINKING BACK WHEN WE WERE FRIENDS HOW I THOUGHT IT COULD NEVER END HANDSHAKES AND SMILES WHENEVER WE MET WHAT WE SHARED I KNOW I'LL NEVER FORGET I KNEW OUR PATHS WERE SPLITTING WE NEEDED DIFFERENT THINGS TO GET BY WHEN YOU WERE THROWING OUR NAMES AROUND WERE WE SUPPOSED TO LET IT KEEP US DOWN? NOW I'VE HAD FRIENDS THEY PASSED LIKE THE BREEZE AND MORE THAN ONCE IT TOOK ME TO MY KNEES AND WHEN THAT FEELING BEGAN TO GROW IT TURNED TO SOMETHING YOU DIDN'T WANT TO KNOW I DON'T WANT TO KNOW, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHY YOU DECIDED TO COME DOWN ON US WE'LL JUST KEEP THE MEMORIES WE HAVE SO DON'T GET MAD IF I DON'T LET IT HOLD ME BACK CAN'T HOLD ME BACK YOU'LL TRY TO TEMPT ME DRAW ME OFF MY PATH GOD KNOWS I WANT TO USE MY HANDS BUT I CAN'T GET CAUGHT UP IN THAT BECAUSE I'VE SEEN IT BEFORE FISTS THROWN OVER WORDS AND I FOUGHT BEFORE AND IT NEVER CHANGED A THING</div><div> </div><div><a name="4"></a>4) Give It Up</div><div>NOTHING ON YOUR MIND YOUR HEAD'S HANGING LOW MELTING INTO THE CROWD AND TAKING IT SLOW YOU'RE A LITTLE JUMPY YOU SEEM A LITTLE TENSE YOU'RE NOT OUTSPOKEN SO YOU DON?T WANT TO PRETEND THE UNFAMILIAR FACES WE?VE SEEN THEM BEFORE YOU WANT TO BE THE TOUGHEST BUT WHAT THE FUCK FOR? STARING AT THE GROEND WATCHING YOUR BACK SO MANY NEW FACES BUT NO EYE CONTACT SAME FUCKING SCENE YOU'VE BEEN HANGING FOR YEARS BUT WITH THESE NEW KIDS YOU'RE NOT COMING OFF LIKE A PEER THE UNFAMILIAR FACES YOU'VE SEEN THEM BEFORE YOU WANT TO BE THE TOUGHEST WHAT FOR? YOU'RE JUST AFRAID OF WHAT?S AHEAD A SET OF STANDARDS, YOU WON'T MEASURE UP INTIMIDATION, THEY COULD'VE BEEN SINCERE INTIMIDATION FROM ANOTHER ONE OF OUR PEERS GIVE IT UP</div><div> </div><div><a name="5"></a>5) The Storm</div><div>I FEEL THE HATE, IT KEEPS COMING DOWN COMING DOWN LIKE THE RAIN LOOK AT ME, I'M GETTING DRENCHED WE KEEP GETTING CAUGHT UP IN THIS RAGING WIND NOW LOOK AT US, WE'RE BLOWN AWAY.....BY THE WIND I WANT TO SEE HOW HIGH IS THAT FLAG GONNA FLY WHEN THE STORM COMES RAGING THROUGH IT SURROUNDS ALL OF US IT?S WINDS CARRY THE TRUTH THE RAINS ARE THE TEARS THAT HAVE BEEN FALLNG OVER THE YEARS THIS STORM IS GONNA WIPE AWAY WIPE AWAY THE INSINCERE NO MORE WIITE, NO MORE BLACK NO MORE BARRIERS, NO MORE TRAPS THERE WILL BE OUIET AFTER THE STORM</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="6"></a>6) Hear Me</div><div>I USED TO THINK THE DAY WOULD NEVER COME IT'S ON MY HEELS AND I'M RUNNING ON MY OWN CAREREE DAYS, MAN I NEVER KNEW THEY COULD CATCH ME AND STICK TO ME LIKE GLUE IT WAS SO FUNNY, REMEMBER HOW WE LAUGHED GROWING COLD, I CAN?T GET AWAY FROM THE PAST IT GOES RIGHT FOR MY THROAT IT CRUSHES ME, BUT I WON'T LET IT SHOW IF I DO, YOU MIGHT SEE THAT I'M SCARED I WANT TO RUN, BUT I JUST DON'T KNOW WHERE ONCE AGAIN MY FISTS HIDE MY FEAR EACH BLOW IS FOLLOWED BY A TEAR IT WAS SO FUNNY, REMEMBER HOW WE LAUGHED GROWING COLD, I CAN'T GET AWAY FROM THE PAST! I CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ThE PAST! CAN YOU HEAR ME? HEAR WHEN I SCREAM YOU HEAR MY WORDS, BUT DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN? I'M TIRED, OF THE GAMES WE PLAY I'M THROUGH FIGHTING, YOU'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT I WANTED TO SAY</div><div><a name="7"></a> </div><div>7) Like You</div><div>JUST LIKE YOU I CHOSE A PATH AND FOUGHT TO MAKE IT WORK THOUGHT I FOUND WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR OH GOD I'M FUCKING LOST LIKE YOU, I FACE REJECTION LIKE YOU, I LOOK FOR ACCEPTANCE LIKE YOU, I DON?T ALWAYS DO RIGHT NOW I'M TRYING TO FIND THE THINGS I FOUGHT TO HIDE WHEN I WAS YOUNG I'VE GOT TO FIND THE THINGS I LEFT BEHIND NOW ALL I SEE IS THE DAMAGE I'M CAUSING ME I'VE FOUND THINGS AREN'T BLACK AND WHITE I'VE LOST THINGS THAT WERE RIGHT IN SIGHT I'VE HAD MY SHARE OF DISCOURAGEMENT I TRIED TO FORGET, I TRIED TO FORGET I WAS LIKE YOU</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="8"></a>8) I've Lost</div><div>If only I could put into words The way I feel Telling myself the situation's not real Lost and sometimes I feel I have nowhere to go Because you tell me it's wrong To let my feelings show I've Lost My Place To turn I know I fucked it up I turned away One too many times Suffered from an ego trip That left me fucking blind Friends are telling me The loneliness will go away But the memories will be there As long as The ink in my fingers stays I choose to stay away Because I want to keep control My head is thinking straight But my heart says explode The thought of someone else Is much too much And friendship means You're just beyond my touch</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="9"></a>9) I'm Holding On</div><div>I REMEMBER WHEN WHAT WE SAID MADE A DIFFERENCE AND LOOKS WEREN?T THAT IMPORTANT RUMOURS HAD NO PLACE HERE A FRIEND STAYED TRUE YOU COULD LAUGH AND JOKE BECAUSE HE CARED CHORUS: TIMES HAD TO CHANGE AND I ACCEPT IT THE PAST STAYS THE PAST BUT DON'T TELL ME TO FORGET REMEMBER YOU BELIEVED AS STRONG AS ME I LOOK AHEAD AS TO WHAT'S TO COME AND I'M HAPPY TO SAY I'M EXCITED YOU TURN AWAY LIKE IT'S THE END OF A BOOK WELL I TELL YOU I'M GONNA REWRITE IT 'CUZ THERE'S A YOUNGER KID AND HE'S JUST LIKE ME AND FOR HIM I'M GONNA FIGHT IT AND GIVE HIM EVERY CHANCE THAT WAS GIVEN TO ME AND MAKE SURE HE'S NEVER SILENCED CHORUS: YOU-LET-ME-DOWN I'M HOLDING ON</div><u><span style="color:#606420;"></span></u><div><br /><a name="10"></a>10) No Apologies</div><div>I THINK BACK TO THE THINGS I'VE SAID AND I THOUGHT THAT I WAS RIGHT AT THE TIME I LOOK BACK AT THE THINGS I'VE DONE IN TIMES WHEN COMPASSION WAS SO HARD TO FIND NOW I'M STRONGER, SO MUCH STRONGER AND I'LL CONFRONT MYSELF I'LL LIVE AND LEARN AND LOVE IT I'M NOT AFRAID TO CHANGE MYSELF NO APOLOGIES, AN ACKNOWLEDGEMENT I DON'T NEED YOU TO POINT OUT MY MISTAKES YOU'RE SO RIGHTEOUS, YOU'RE SO HIGH UP BUT WHO PUT YOU THERE, NOT ME IT'S SO FUNNY YOU THINK I CARE ABOUT YOUR IDEAS OF RIGHT AND WRONG I GOT MUSIC AND I GOT FRIENDS WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT THIS IS WHERE I BELONG IT'S EASY, SO EASY TO SIT BACK AND TELL ME THAT I FUCKED UP YOU'RE TELLING STORIES I'M TALKING THE TRUTH I GAVE YOU TOO MUCH CREDIT I THOUGHT YOU'D LISTEN NEVER OPENED MY MOUTH BUT YOU DREW A CONCLUSION FROM WHAT YOU HEARD YOU THINK IT'S FUNNY? I THINK IT'S SAD YOU FEEL YOUR JOB IN LIFE IS TO DISTORT MY WORDS</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3143534455856432253.post-68188615630569722792008-02-18T15:44:00.001+02:002008-02-18T15:47:05.285+02:00Bellicosi - Torino R'nR Starz<b><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">i found some translations to many languages<br /><br /><br /><br />GLI ANNI MIGLIORI</span></b><br /> <br /> Probabilmente molto presto lei scomparirא, lasciando i frutti per la nostra primavera, ed il suo sangue sarא fertile e prezioso, custodirete inoltre tutte le sue spine. Ed il ricordo piש recente si affaccia alla mia mente, tutta la sua sfrontatezza, un talento naturale, e prenderע le mie distanze da quel che penserete voi. Un'adorabile incompiuta! Soltanto gli angeli san diventare incubi, perdon le ali ma mantengon la ragione, piangono il sangue ma san rimanere liberi, i loro occhi son la mia felicitא! Ed il ricordo piש recente si affaccia alla mia mente, tutta la sua sfrontatezza, un talento naturale, e prenderע le mie distanze da quel che penserete voi. Un'adorabile incompiuta! Probabilmente Sarah ha solo tanta voglia di dormire! Forse sarא solo perchי Sarah ora ט molto stanca.<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">THE BEST YEARS</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Maybe it will soon disappear, leaving its fruits for your spring, and its blood will be fruitful and precious, besides you'll inherit every thorn of it. And its late memory occurs to my mind, all its cheek, a natural talent, and I will keep my distance from what you are thinking. An unfinished charming! Only angels can become nightmares, they lose their wings but not the reason, they weep their blood but they know how to be free, their eyes are my happiness! And its last memory… Maybe Sarah just want to sleep! Maybe it's just because now she's really tired.<br /> <br /> <b>DIE BESTEN JAHRE</b><br /> Wahrscheinlich wird sie bald verschwinden und die Fr�chte f�r euren Fr�hling lassen, und ihr Blut wird fruchtbar und edel sein, ihr werdet ihre Dornen bewahren. Und ihre j�ngste Erinnerung fהllt mir ein, ihre ganze Frechheit, ein nat�rliches Talent, und ich werde von euren Meinungen. Abstand nehmen. Anbetungsw�rdige Unvollstהndigkeit! Nur die Engel kצnnen Alptrהume werden, sie verlieren die Fl�gel aber kצnnen frei bleiben, ihre Augen sind mein Gl�ck! Und ihre j�ngste Erinnerung fהllt mir ein, ihre ganze Frechheit, ein nat�rliches Talent, und ich werde von euren Meinungen. Abstand nehmen. Anbetungsw�rdige Unvollstהndigkeit! Wahrscheinlich hat Sarah nur viel Lust zu schlafen! Vielleicht nur, weil Sarah jetzt sehr m�de ist.<br /> <br /> <b>LES MEILLEURES ANNEÉS</b><br /> Probablement très tôt elle disparaîtra en laissant les fruits pour un autre printemps, et son sang sera fertile et précieux, en plus vous garderez ses épines. Et son souvenir le plus récent se montre à mon ésprit, tout son effronterie, un talent naturel, et je prendrai mes distances de ce que vous penserez…Une adorable inachevée! Les anges seulement savent devenir cauchemars, ils perdent les ailes mais ils maintiennent la raison; ils pleurent le sang mais ils savent rester libres, leurs yeux sont mon bonheur. Et son souvenir le plus récent se montre à mon ésprit, tout son effronterie, un talent naturel, et je prendrai mes distances de ce que vous penserez…Une adorable inachevée! Probablement Sarah a seulement très envie de dormir, peut être parce que Sarah maintenant est beaucoup fatigueé</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="cacciatore"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">IL CACCIATORE</span></b><br /> <br /> Ho pregustato il sapore nel digiuno, ho aspettato il tuo passaggio, non sei nulla per me, se la tua unica morale ט "schiettezza", sarא ancora piש facile occuparmi di te! Sei un proiettile amaro, mi guardi, non sparo. Ti divoro le carni. TORINONָNEWYORK. Ti risolvo il problema, non provo piש pena, la tua leccata non basta, non mi trovo nel giusto ma ne apprezzo il gusto! Mi guardi, non sparo, mi guardi, non sparo… tu sei tutto quello che ho!<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">THE HUNTER</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> I looked forward to the taste, starving, I waited for you, you're nothing for me, and if "purity" is your only moral so attending for you is still easier for me! You are a bitter bullet, you look at me, I don't shoot. I devour your meat. Tori-not is New York! I solve your problem, I'm no more sorry for you, your lick is not enough. I'm not right but I enjoy it. You look at me, I don't shoot. You are everything I have.<br /> <br /> <b>DER JִGER</b><br /> Ich habe den Geschmack im Fasten im voraus gekostet, ich habe auf Dein Vorbeikommen gewartet, Du bist nichts f�r mich, und wenn Deine einzige Moral „Offenherzigkeit" ist, es wird noch einfacher sein, mich um Dich zu k�mmern! Du bist ein bitteres Geschoss, Du schaust nach mir, ich schiesse nicht. Ich fresse Dein Fleisch, Turin ist nicht New York, ich solve Dein Problem, es tut mir nicht mehr leid, Dein Lecken reicht nicht, ich habe nicht Recht, aber mag den Geschmack von Gerechtigkeit! Du schaust nach mir, ich schiesse nicht, Du schaust nach mir, ich schiesse nicht. … Du bist alles das, was ich habe!<br /> <br /> <b>LE CHASSEUR</b><br /> J'ai goûté d'avance la saveur du jeûne, j'ai attendu ton passage, tu n'es rien pour moi, et si ta seule morale est "franchise", ça me sera encore plus facile m'occuper de toi! Tu es un projectile amer, tu me regardes je ne tire pas, je te dévore la chair, Turin n'est pas New York, je te résouds le problème, je ne prouve plus de la peine. Ta flagornerie n'est pas suffisante, je ne suis pas dans le juste mais j'en apprecie le goût! Tu me regarde, je ne tire pas, tu me regarde, je ne tire pas… tu es tout ce que j'ai!</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="millennio"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">MILLENNIO</span></b><br /> <br /> Io, ragazzo del millennio, costretto a leccare merda da solo nella folla, un ago nella sabbia. Io costretto e poi creato, mi rivolgo al cielo e non potrò tornare indietro se non per castigarmi. Contemplo il mio tempo piangendo e ridendo, un tuffo nel vuoto, la mia vita ora e sempre. Non ho bisogno che mi si conceda un sogno, affogando in un mare di niente finisce il secolo, finisce il millennio. Io ragazzo del millennio, costretto a strisciare nel fango tra i miei mille compromessi e più di mille porte chiuse, Io, ammesso e non concesso, barcollando tra i pilastri, una lacrima nel buio. Contemplo il mio tempo piangendo e ridendo, un tuffo nel vuoto, la mia vita ora e sempre. Non ho bisogno che mi si conceda un sogno, affogando in un mare di niente finisce il secolo, finisce il millennio.<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">MILLENNIUM</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Me, millennium's boy, compelled to lick shit, alone in the crowd, a needle in the sand. Me, compelled and then created, I turn my eyes to the sky, and I won't be able to come back only to punish myself. I gaze my time crying and laughing, a dive in the empty, my life now and forever. I don't need you grant me a dream, drowing in a sea of nothing… end of the century, end of the millennium. Me, millennium's boy, compelled to scrape into the mud between my thousand compromises, and more than thousand closed doors. Me, admitted and not granted, staggering between the pillars, a tear in the darkness I gaze my time crying and laughing… I don't need you grant me a dream…<br /> <br /> <b>JAHRTAUSEND</b><br /> Ich, Junge aus dem Jahrtausend, gezwungen bin die Sheiße zu lecken, allein in der menge, eine Nadel im Sand. Ich gezwungen war und dann war ich geschafft, jetzt richte ich an den Himmel das wort und ich werde nur für die Strafe zurückkommen. Ich vertiefe mich in meine zeit, ich neine und ich lache mein Leben ist einen Sprung ins Leere, Jetzt und immer. Ich brauche nicht daß man mir einen Traum einräumt, ich ertranke in einem Kleinigkeit Meer, die welt ist am Ende, am Ende der Jahrtausend ist. Ich, Junge aus dem Jahrtausend, gezwungen bin zwischen tausend kompromiss und atwa tausend geschlossenen Türen, im Schlamm zu Schleifen. "Lassen, aber nicht gewahren", ich wanke zwischen die Stützen ein Tropfen im Dumkel. Ich vertiefe mich in meine zeit…<br /> <br /> <b>MILLÉNAIRE</b><br /> Moi, garçon du millénaire obligé à lécher merde, tout seul parmi la foule, une aiguille dans le sable, moi obligé et après crée, je m'adresse au ciel et je ne pourrai pas marcher en arrière si non pou me punir. Je contemple mon temps en pleurant et en riant, un plongeon dans le vide ma vie maintenant et toujours. Je n'ai pas besoin qu'on m'accorde un rêve, en noyant dans une mer de rien, le siècle termine, le millénaire termine. Moi, garçon du millénaire obligé à ramper dans la boue, parmi mes mille compromis et plus de mille portes fermées. Moi, même en admentant que en chancelant parmi les piliers… une larme dans le noir. Je contemple mon temps en pleurant et en riant, un plongeon dans le vide ma vie maintenant et toujours. Je n'ai pas besoin qu'on m'accorde un rêve, en noyant dans une mer de rien, le siècle termine, le millénaire termine.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="studio"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">STUDIO SPORT</span></b><br /> <br /> Trascorse circa 9 ore a comporre musica d'autore riprende l'auto di suo papà. L'importante è sperare continuando a suonare, ma in fondo che male c'è? Bastano pochi accordi, l'importante è armonizzare, e infine un tocco di genialità, per ritrovarsi ad inventare gli accordi da suonare purché si torni entro mezzanotte e mezza che incomincia studio sport! Studio sport… non sa nemmeno chi ha segnato. Studio sport… non ha beccato Galeazzi. Studio sport… non è "Pressing" di Vianello. Studio sport… non è Biscardi a TMC! Saranno circa 4 mesi che non vede Fabio Fazio, né la "Domenica Sportiva" o "Raitre", e meno male che da quest'anno al lunedì c'è "Controcampo", ma qualcosa continua a non funzionare: perché si dice che se Zidane era "uno dei Mods" Ronaldo era uno skinhead, per ritrovarsi a canticchiare lungo la tangenziale, purché si torni entro mezzanotte e mezza che incomincia studio sport! Studio sport… non sa nemmeno chi ha segnato. Studio sport… non ha beccato Galeazzi. Studio sport… non è "Pressing" di Vianello. Studio sport… non è Biscardi a TMC! Aspettare la domenica per fare quello che gli va, altro che voi: pigri sportivi da poltrona! Comporre musica d'autore invece di banfare al bar, purché si torni entro mezzanotte e mezza che incomincia studio sport! Studio sport… non sa nemmeno chi ha segnato. Studio sport… non ha beccato Galeazzi. Studio sport… non è "Pressing" di Vianello. Studio sport… con Corrado Tedeschi!<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">STUDIO SPORT</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> After nine hours composing cultural music he drives back his father's car, the importance is continue to hope while playing, but at last what's bad in it ? You can use few chords, the important thing is to harmonize, and at the end a touch of geniality. To find you inventing the chords to play, but come back within midnight because it begins Studio Sport ! Studio Sport… he doesn't know who kicked the ball in to the goal ! Studio Sport… He didn't watch Galeazzi ! Studio Sport … is not "Pressing" with Vianello! Studio Sport… is not Biscardi on Tmc. It must be something like 4 months that he doesn't watch Fabio Fazio or "La Domenica Sportiva" or Raitre, and by chance this year there is "Controcampo" on Monday, but something still doesn't work, because, if they say that Zidane was one of the Mods, Ronaldo was a skinhead. To find you singing while driving along the Turin's ring, but come back within midnight because it begins Studio Sport ! Studio Sport… he doesn't know who kicked the ball in to the goal ! Studio Sport… He didn't watch Galeazzi! Studio Sport … is not "Pressing" with Vianello! Studio Sport… is not Biscardi on Tmc. Waiting for Sunday to do what he really wants, and not like you, lazy armchair's sportmen ! Composing cultural music instead of chatting in a pub, but come back within midnight because it begins Studio Sport ! Studio Sport… he doesn't know who kicked the ball in to the goal ! Studio Sport… He didn't watch Galeazzi ! Studio Sport … is not "Pressing" with Vianello ! Studio Sport… with Corrado Tedeschi!<br /> <br /> <b>STUDIO SPORT</b><br /> Neun Stunten, um die Misik zu komponieren, er nimmt wieder das Auto seiner vater. Hauptsache, während wir spielen, ist Hoffnung, aber, im Grunde, es ist nicht so schlecht! Hauptsache, man ist in Einklang bringen, man braucht wenige akkorde und ein bißchen Genialität, un die Akkorden wieder zu spielen, aber… man muß bis spätestens zur Mitternacht zurückkommen, weil "Studio Sport" fängt an. Studio Sport… man weiß nicht der Spieler, den erzielt hat! Studio Sport… es hat nicht "Galeazzi" geholt, Studio Sport… es ist nicht "Vianello Pressing", Studio Sport…es ist nicht "Biscardi" zu TMC. Seit vier Monaten sieht er nicht "Fabio Fazio", "Domenica Sportiva" und "Raitre" auch, Gott sei Dank! Dieses Jahr, am Montag, gibt es "Controcampo", aber, es gibt noch atwas das geht nicht: man sagt, daß wenn Zidane "einer von Mods" war, war Ronaldo "Skinhead". Trällern unterwegs, man muß bis spätestens zur Mitternacht zurückkommen weil "Studio Sport" fängt an. Studio Sport… Er warte auf Sonntags, um was er will zu tun, dagegen ihr: faulen Sportlers nur für die Sessels. Misik machen statt zu Witzen auftischen. Man muß bis spätestens zur Mitternacht zurückkommen, weil "Studio Sport" fängt an. Studio Sport… … mit "Corrado Tedeschi"!<br /> <br /> <b>STUDIO SPORT</b><br /> Après 9 heures environs à composer musique d'auteur il prend la voiture de son père, l'important est ésperer, continuant à jouer de la musique mais au fond qu'est-ce qu'il y a de mal? Quelque accord est suffisant, l'important est harmoniser et enfin une touche de génialité, pour se retrouver à inventer les accords à jouer, pour qu'on rentre d'ici minuit et demie car commence Studio Sport! Studio Sport… il ne sais même pas qui a marqué le buit, Studio Sport… n'a pas pris Galeazzi, Studio Sport… n'est pas "Pressing" de Vianello, Studio Sport… n'est pas Biscardi à TMC. Ça faut déjà 4 mois qu'il ne regarde pas Fabio Fazio, ni "Le dimanche sportif" ou bien "Rai tre" et heureusement qu'à partir de cet année au lundi il y a "Controcampo" mais quelque chose continue à ne pas marcher pourquoi on dit que si Zidane etait un des Mods, Ronaldo était un skinhead, pour se retrouver à chantonner le long de l'autoroute, pour qu'on rentre d'ici minuit et demie car commence Studio Sport! Studio Sport… il ne sais même pas qui a marqué le buit, Studio Sport… n'a pas pris Galeazzi, Studio Sport… n'est pas "Pressing" de Vianello, Studio Sport… n'est pas Biscardi à TMC! Attendre le dimanche pour faire ce qu'il veut, pas comme vous: paresseux sportifs de fauteuil! Composer musique d'auteur au lieu de bavarder au bar, pour qu'on rentre d'ici minuit et demie car commence Studio Sport. Studio Sport… il ne sais même pas qui a marqué le buit, Studio Sport… n'a pas pris Galeazzi, Studio Sport… n'est pas "Pressing" de Vianello, Studio Sport… avec Corrado Tedeschi!</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="pelle"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">QUESTA È LA MIA PELLE</span></b><br /> <br /> Assaporando a testa bassa la fermezza delle vostre decisioni, e digerendo nel silenzio l'amarezza, cercando forze da improbabili proverbi… statene pur certi non cadrò! Senz'altro preferisco il "Tum-Pà-Pà" a parole e a gesti inutili e inconsueti. Ripeto: preferisco il "Tum-Pà-Pà" a parole e a gesti inutili e inconsueti. Attento ai codici e ai segnali, e al gran vociare esistenziale della mia generazione destinata a consumare libertà! Davanti a muscoli e a individui cibernetici… statene pur certi non cadrò! Senz'altro preferisco il "Tum-Pà-Pà" a parole e a gesti inutili e inconsueti. Ripeto: preferisco il "Tum-Pà-Pà" a parole e a gesti inutili e inconsueti. Perché questa è la mia pelle: guardatela, toccatela, leccatela.<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">THIS IS MY SKIN</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Relishing, looking to the ground, the firmness of your decision, and quietly digesting the bitterness, looking for forces from improbable proverbs… be sure; I won't fall down! I surely prefer the "tum-pa-pa" than words and useless and unusual deeds, I repeat: I surely prefer the "tum-pa-pa" than words and useless and unusual deeds. Take care to codes and signals, and to the great existential talk of my generation, destined to consume freedom! In front of muscles and cybernetic fellows be sure: I wont fall down! I surely prefer… Because this is my own skin: look at it, touch it, lick it!<br /> <br /> <b>DAS IST MEINE HAUT</b><br /> Ich koste mit dem kopf zu Boden die Standhaftigkeit eurer Entscheidungen aus und ich schlucke still die Verbitterung hinunter. Ich schlage die Kräfte von unwahrscheinlichen Sprichworten nach… Seid sicher! Ich werde nicht fallen! Lieber "Tum-pa-pa" als Worte und sinnlosen und ungewöhnlichen Gesten ganz sicher! Nochmal: lieber "Tum-pa-pa" als Worte und sinnlosen und ungewöhnlichen Gesten Ganzsicher! Vorsich, Kodizes und Zeichen, Vorsicht, viel existenziell Krakeelen meiner Generation, die zur Abnutzung der Freiheit verurteilt ist! Gegenüber Muskeln und kybernetiken Menschen seid sicher: ich werde nicht fallen! Lieber "Tum-pa-pa" als Worte… weil das meine Haut ist: Schauet mal! Berühret! Leckt an doch!<br /> <br /> <b>CELLE CI EST MA PEAU</b><br /> En goûtant à tête baissée la fermeté de vos décisions et en digérant dans le silence l'amertume, en cherchant les forces dans des d'improbables proverbes soyez-en certains, je ne tomberai pas. Sans doute je préfère le "tum-pa-pa" au lieu des mots et des gestes inutiles et insolites. Je répète, je préfère le "tum-pa-pa" au lieu des mots et des gestes inutiles et insolites. Attentif aux codes et aux signales et au grand bruit existentiel de ma génération destinée à consommer la liberté, devant les muscles et les individus cybernétiques soyez-en certains, je ne tomberai pas. Sans doute je préfère le "tum-pa-pa" au lieu des mots et des gestes inutiles et insolites. Je répète, je préfère le "tum-pa-pa" au lieu des mots et des gestes inutiles et insolites. Parce-que celle ci est ma peau: regardez-la, touchez-la, léchez-la.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="tiamo"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">QUANTO TI AMO</span></b><br /> <br /> Quando ho detto "io ti amo" lo pensavo per davvero, ti ho incontrata in una piazza che sembrava un cimitero. Io non ti piacevo molto, non ti piaccio neanche adesso, non so qual è il motivo per cui sono un po' depresso. Non mi sopporto più. Quanto ti amo! La linea del momento è sempre la più estrema. La linea del momento, ora, è contro il sistema. Prima ero più convinto, ora non ho più le idee chiare, non voglio restar solo ma non venitemi a chiamare! Non mi sopporto più. Quanto ti amo! Un anarchico di centro, un nazista di sinistra, un comunista naziskin, un sessista femminista!<br /> Non ho più un'identità! Forse non l'hai mai avuta!! Ma in fondo cosa me ne frega di seguire dei principi, preferisco l'incoerenza e cago sopra ai vostri miti! Ora mi sento molto meglio, sono onesto con me stesso, mi viene voglia di gridare, non mi potete più fermare!<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">I LOVE YOU SO MUCH</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Whan I said "I love you" I was really thinking it, I met you in a square that was like a cemetery, I wasn't so nice for you, and neither now, I don't know why I'm a bit depressed. I cannot stand me no more, I love you so much! The line of the moment is often the extremest, the line of the moment, now, is against the system. Once i was more convinced, now my mind is not so clear, I don't wanna be alone, but don't come to call me! I cannot stand me no more, I love you so much! A centerist anarchist, a leftist nazi, a nazi communist, a sexist femminist! I've lost my identity, maybe I never had it! But after all, I don't mind about following some ideas, I prefer the incoherence and I "shit on" your miths! Now I feel better, I'm honest with myself, I wanna shout, you can't stop me no more!<br /> <br /> <b>VERLIEBT IN DICH BIN ICH!</b><br /> Als ich "ich liebe dich" sagte ich wirklich dachte an es. Ich habe dich in einem Friedhof-Platz getroffen. Ich habe dir nicht sehr gefallen und auch jetzt gefall ich dir nicht! Ich weiß nicht, warum ich ein bißchen niedergeschlangen bin. Ich dulde mich nicht mehr! Verliebt in dich bin ich! Der augenblicke Umriß ist immer das Äusserste, jetzt ist der augenblicke Umriß gegen den System. Früher war ich mehr entschlossen, jetzt habe ich klaren gedanken nicht mehr. Ich will nicht allein bleiben, aber: Ruf mir nicht! Ich dulde mich nicht mehr verliebt in dich bin ich! Einer Anarchist aus dem Zentrum, ainer Nazi aus der Linke, einer Nazi-Kommunist, einer Feminist-Sexist! Ich habe kein mehr Identität, vielleicht habe ich die nie gehabt! Aber schließlig "was mir pfeift darauf?" um einige Grundsatze zu folgen, lieber Zusammenhangslosigkeit und Scheiße über euren Mythen! Jetzt fühle ich mich besser, ich fühle mich ehrlich und über mir der Lust zu schreien… Ihr könnt mir nicht mehr anhalten!<br /> <br /> <b>COMME JE T'AIME</b><br /> Quand j'ai dit "je t'aime" je le pensais vraiment, je t'ai rencontrée dans une place qui semblait un cimitière. Tu ne m'aimais pas beaucoup, tu ne m'aime pas même maintenant, je ne connais pas la raison de ma dépression, je ne me support plus, comme je t'aime! La ligne du moment est toujours la plus extrème, la ligne du moment, maintenant, est contre le système. Une fois j'étais plus convencu, maintenant je n'ai plus les idées claires, je ne veux pas rester seul mais ne venez pas me chercher. Je ne me support plus, comme je t'aime! Un anarchiste du centre, un nazi de gauche, un communiste naziskin, un sexiste féministe. Je n'ai plus d'identité. Peut être tu ne l'a jamais eu! Mais tout au fond je m'en fout de suivre des principes, je préfère l'incohérence et je chie sur vos mythes. Maintenant je me sens beaucoup mieux, je suis hônnete avec moi même, j'ai envie de crier, vous ne pouvez plus m'arrêter.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="einstein"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">EINSTEIN</span></b><br /> <br /> L'ha detto Einstein, ed io ci credo, che in questo mondo e' tutto molto relativo. L'ha detto Einstein, ed io ci credo, della nostra grande responsabilitא. L'ha detto Einstein, ed io ci credo, che si puo fare una grossa bomba atomica. Einstein credeva nel piש concreto pacifismo. Ma per loro era: "uno sporco ebreo!"<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">EINSTEIN</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Einstein said, and I believe him that everything in this world depends. Einstein said, and I believe him that we have a big responsability. Einstein said, and I believe him that a big atomic bomb can be done. Einstein believed in the most concrete pacifism. but for them he was just: "a dirty Jew".<br /> <br /> <b>EINSTEIN</b><br /> Einstein sagte's, und davon bin ich mir uberzeugt, da� alles auf dieser Welt sehr relativ ist. Einstein sagte's, und davon bin ich mir uberzeugt, da� wir eine gro�e Verantwortung haben. Einstein sagte's, und davon bin ich mir uberzeugt, da� es moglich ist, eine gro�e Atombombe zu schaffen. Einstein glaubte an die konkreteste Friedensbewegung, aber fur sie war er nur "Einen Schei�jude".<br /> <br /> <b>EINSTEIN</b><br /> Il l'a dit Einstein, et moi j'ycrois que dans ce monde tout est beaucoup relatif. Il l'a dit Einstein, j'y crois, notre grande responsabilité. Il l'a dit Einstein, et moi j'y crois qu'on peut faire une grande bombe atomique. Einstein croyait dans le pacifisme le plus complet. Mais pour eux il était un sale juif.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="mondo"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">IL MONDO ALL'INGIU'</span></b><br /> <br /> Tutto gira al contrario, e gira sempre dalla stessa parte. Mi potrai fare i discorsi che vuoi ma gira sempre dalla stessa parte. Hai imparato a parlare in silenzio, tra le parole di qualche canzone, sentirsi consumato a vent'anni, da solo, del resto, ogni sera nello stesso letto! E vedrai, vedrai, il tuo sorriso a poco a poco svanirא e ti allontanerai, per ora lasciami stare. Tutto gira al contrario, e gira sempre dalla stessa parte Mi potrai fare i discorsi che vuoi ma gira sempre dalla stessa parte. Ne parlano da anni, non ט un'opinione, passo dopo passo verso l'estinzione, nel mondo all'ingiש ci vivi anche tu, un disegno perfetto, e ogni sera nello stesso letto! Non basterא essere sי stessi, non basterא la razionalitא, t'imploro stringimi, implodo, estinguimi! Solamente questa notte, non posso stare solo, ora che ho capito come gira il mondo. E vedrai, vedrai, il tuo sorriso a poco a poco svanirא e ti allontanerai, per ora lasciami stare.<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">THE UPSIDE DOWN WORLD</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> Everything is going upside down, and it always turn on the same direction, you could tell me everything you want but it always turn on the same direction. You learnt to speak in silence, in the words of some songs, to feel worn out at twenty years old, alone, besides… every night into the same bed! And you'll realize, you'll realize that your smile will fade away little by little, and you'll go away, please now leave me alone. Everything is going up side down… They told it since a lot of years, it's not an opinion, step by step towards the extinction, you live in the world downwards too, a perfect plan, and every night into the same bed! It's not enough to be ourselves, it's not enough the rationality, I implore you, clasp me, I implode, extinguish me! Just for tonight, I cannot be alone, now that I've understood how the world turns. And you'll realize…<br /> <br /> <b>DIE VERKEHRTE WELT</b><br /> Alles dreht verkehrt und dreht immer in die selbe Richtung, sag mir alles, was Du willst, aber es dreht immer in die selbe Richtung. Du hast gelernt, in der Stille zu reden, zwischen den Worten eines Liedes, man f�hlt sich mit zwanzig verbraucht, allein, nach allem, jeden Abend im selben Bett! Und Du wirst sehen, Dein Lהcheln wird langsam verschwinden, und Du wirst weggehen, jetzt lass mich allein. Alles dreht verkehrt und dreht immer in die selbe Richtung, sag mir alles, was Du willst, aber es dreht immer in die selbe Richtung. Dar�ber wird seit Jahren geredet, es ist nicht nur eine Meinung, nach und nach zur Tilgung, in der verkehrten Welt lebst Du auch, ein vollkommenes Projekt, und jeden Abend im selben Bett! Es wird nicht reichen, sich selbst zu sein, Rationalitהt wird nicht genug sein, bitte, drהng Dich dicht an mich heran, ich explodiere innerlich, drהng Dich dicht an mich heran! Nur in dieser Nacht kann ich nicht allein bleiben, jetzt da ich verstanden habe, wie die Welt sich dreht. Und Du wirst sehen, Dein Lהcheln wird langsam verschwinden, und Du wirst weggehen, lass mich jetzt allein.<br /> <br /> <b>LE MONDE EN BAS</b><br /> Tout tourne au contraire, et il tourne toujours du même côté, tu pourra me raconter n'importe quoi mais il tourne toujours du même côté. Tu as appris à parler sans mots, entre les paroles de quelques chansons, se sentir usé à vingt ans seul, du reste, et chaque nuit dans le même lit! Et tu verras, tu verras, ton sourire peu à peu s'évanouira, et tu t'éloigneras, pour le moment laisse-moi tranquille. Tout tourne au contraire, et il tourne toujours du même côté, tu pourra me raconter n'importe quoi mais il tourne toujours du même côté. Ils en parlent depuis longtemps, ce n'est pas une opinion, pas à pas vers l'extintion, dans le monde en arrieve tu y vis toi aussi, un dessin parfait… et chaque nuit dans le même lit. Il ne souffira pas être soi même, il ne souffira pas la rationalité, je t'implore serre moi, j'implode éteinds-moi. Seulement cette nuit, je ne peux pas rester seul, maintenant que j'ai compri comment le monde tourne. Et tu verras, tu verras, ton sourire peu à peu s'évanouira, et tu t'éloigneras, pour le moment laisse-moi tranquille.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="future"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">NO FUTURE</span></b><br /> <br /> Original version by Anathema Sonic Truz "Silenzio" LP - 1994<br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="porno"></a><br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><b>UOMINI VERI</b></span><br /> <br /> Mi nutro di film "porno", per acquistare la certezza, per acquisire la chiarezza, per soffocare l'amarezza, per sopportare la carenza (da quando quella sera ti ho lasciata sotto casa) …mi puע servire all'occorrenza! Forse ne vale la pena, questa vita ט una catena, tanto vale viverla prima che ci viva lei. Per chi ט stanco di aspettare, per chi ט naufrago nel mare, per chi ט un uomo solo senza chiedersi il perchי lei non c'ט… lei dov'ט?<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">REAL MEN</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> I feed myself on porn-films,, to improve in certainly, to acquire the clearness, to choke down the bitterness, to bear the lack (since that night I left you at home) …I can use it when I need it! Maybe it is worth wile, this life is a chain, it's all the same to live it before that it lives us. For everyone who is tired to wait, for everyone who is shipwrecked into the sea, for everyone who is alone without understand a reason, she's not here, where is she?<br /> <br /> <b>ECHTE MִNNER</b><br /> Ich ernהhre mich von Pornofilmen, um die Sicherheit zu bekommen, um die Klarheit zu erwerben, um die Bitterkeit zu ersticken, um die Mangel zu ertragen. (Seitdem ich Dich an jenen Abend bei Dir zu Hause gelassen habe…) … ich werde es vielleicht brauchen kצnnen! Vielleicht lohnt es sich, das Leben ist eine Erlebnisfolge, wenigstens soll man es leben, bevor es uns lebt. F�r wen m�de ist, zu warten, f�r wen Schiffsbr�chiger im Meer ist, f�r wen ein einsamer Mann ist. Ohne sich den Grund zu fragen, sie ist nicht da… wo ist sie?<br /> <br /> <b>HOMMES VRAIS</b><br /> Je me nourris de films "porno"pour acquérir la certitude, pour acquérier la clarté, pour étouffer l'amertume, pour supporter la carence, (depuis quand cette nuit-là je t'ai laissée chez toi)… ça peut me servir à l'occasion! Peut être ça vaut la peine, cette vie est une chaîne, autant vaut la vivre avant qu'elle-même nous vive. Pour qui est fatigué d'attendre, pour qui est naufragé dans la mer, pour qui est un homme seul, sans se demander le pourquoi, elle n'est pas là… Où est-elle? </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <a name="marcia"></a><br /> <b><span style="font-size:130%;">LA MARCIA</span></b><br /> <br /> E' ritornata l'armata dell'innata presunzione, abbiam scoperto le note per fare la rivoluzione per le strade e nelle piazze di ogni cittא canteremo la rabbia e la libertא. E predicando incoerenza saremo lieti di sbagliare perע ditemi voi come viver senza qualche sano "umano errare": certo, come si puע suonare senza amare, ma, ascoltate, devo cantarvi una gran novitא: Ora amo una nuova ragazza. No, non ט Ferruccia, ma anche lei ט piuttosto truzza. C'ha i capelli rossi, ed un fisico bestiale, no, non riesco piש a pensare, devo smettere di cantare. Naturalmente lei m'ignora, ma va bene cosל, perchי ho ritrovato l'energia per cantare la rabbia e la libertא.<br /> <br /> <b><span style="color:#666666;">THE MARCH</span></b><span style="color:#666666;"><br /> The innate conceit's Armada has come back, we found out the notes of the revolution, and we'll sing the rage and freedom in the streets and squares of every city! And, preaching incoherence, we will be glad about our mistakes… but please tell me how to live without any healty "to err is human". Sure, how can we play without loving? But please listen to me, I have to tell you a big big new: now I love a new girl! No, she is not Ferruccia, but she's a little truzza too. She has red hair, and a beastly body too, no, I cannot think any more, I have to stop singing. Obviously she doesn't care about me, but it's ok, 'cause I've found again the energy to sing the rage and freedom.<br /> <br /> <b>DER MARSCH</b><br /> Die Armee der angeborenen Einbildung ist zur�ck, wir haben die Noten, um die Revolution zu machen, entdeckt. Auf den Strassen und den Plהtzen jeder Stadt werden wir Wut und Freiheit singen! Und da wir Inkonsequenz predigen, werden wir froh sein, Fehler zu machen, aber sagt ihr mir, wie man ohne manches gesundes „menschliches Fehlen" leben kann. Wie kann man Musik spielen, ohne zu lieben, aber, hצrt ihr mir zu, ich mu� euch eine gro�e Neuigkeit singen: Jetzt liebe ich ein neues Mהdchen, nein, sie ist nicht ferruccia, aber sie ist auch eher truzza. Sie hat rote Haare und einen wahnsinnigen Kצrper, nein, ich kann nicht mehr denken, ich muss aufhצren, zu singen.Nat�rlich ignoriert sie mich, aber es geht so, weil ich die Energie gefunden habe, um Wut und Freiheit zu singen.<br /> <br /> <b>LA MARCHE</b><br /> L'armée de la présomption innée est revenue, nous avons dècouvert les notes pour faire la révolution, dans les rues et les places de chaque ville nous chanterons la rage et la liberté. Et en prêchant l'incohérence nous serons heureux de nous tromper, mais dites mois comment vivre sans quelque saine "faute humaine" c'est sur comme on peut jouer de la musique sans aimer, mais écòutez, je dois vous chanter une grande nouveauté: maintenat j'aime une nouvelle fille. Non, ce n'est pas Ferruccia, mais elle aussi est plustôt "truzza", elle a les cheveux rouges, et un physique bestiale, non, je n'arrive plus à penser, je dois arrêter de chanter. Naturellement elle m'ignore mais, ça va bien comme ça, parce que j'ai retrouvé l'énérgie pour chanter la rage et la liberté.</span>anarchopiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17691354280923291440noreply@blogger.com0