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  1. #1

    Happy Revolution Day!

    We'll be fighting in the streets
    With our children at our feet
    And the morals that they worship will be gone
    And the men who spurred us on
    Sit in judgment of all wrong
    They decide and the shotgun sings the song

    And the world looks just the same
    And history ain't changed
    'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war

    I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
    Take a bow for the new revolution
    Smile and grin at the change all around me
    Pick up my guitar and play
    Just like yesterday

    I'll move myself and my family aside
    If we happen to be left half alive
    I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
    For I know that the hypnotized never lie

    There's nothing in the street
    Looks any different to me
    And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
    And the parting on the left
    Is now the parting on the right
    And the beards have all grown longer overnight

    I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
    Take a bow for the new revolution
    Smile and grin at the change all around me
    Pick up my guitar and play
    Just like yesterday
    Then I'll get on my knees and pray
    We don't get fooled again
    Don't get fooled again

    Meet the new boss
    Same as the old boss


  2. #2

    Happy Revolution Day!

    We'll be fighting in the streets
    With our children at our feet
    And the morals that they worship will be gone
    And the men who spurred us on
    Sit in judgment of all wrong
    They decide and the shotgun sings the song

    And the world looks just the same
    And history ain't changed
    'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war

    I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
    Take a bow for the new revolution
    Smile and grin at the change all around me
    Pick up my guitar and play
    Just like yesterday

    I'll move myself and my family aside
    If we happen to be left half alive
    I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
    For I know that the hypnotized never lie

    There's nothing in the street
    Looks any different to me
    And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
    And the parting on the left
    Is now the parting on the right
    And the beards have all grown longer overnight

    I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
    Take a bow for the new revolution
    Smile and grin at the change all around me
    Pick up my guitar and play
    Just like yesterday
    Then I'll get on my knees and pray
    We don't get fooled again
    Don't get fooled again

    Meet the new boss
    Same as the old boss


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    Holiday

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=My44xzC6Udo


    "Holiday"

    Say, hey!

    Hear the sound of the falling rain
    Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
    The shame
    The ones who died without a name

    Hear the dogs howling out of key
    To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
    And bleed, the company lost the war today

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    Hear the drum pounding out of time
    Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)
    To find, the money's on the other side

    Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
    There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
    A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    (Hey!)
    (Say, hey!)

    "The representative from California has the floor"

    Sieg Heil to the president Gasman
    Bombs away is your punishment
    Pulverize the Eiffel towers
    Who criticize your government
    Bang bang goes the broken glass and
    Kill all the fags that don't agree
    Trials by fire, setting fire
    Is not a way that's meant for me
    Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

    This is our lives on holiday

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    Holiday

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=My44xzC6Udo


    "Holiday"

    Say, hey!

    Hear the sound of the falling rain
    Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
    The shame
    The ones who died without a name

    Hear the dogs howling out of key
    To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
    And bleed, the company lost the war today

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    Hear the drum pounding out of time
    Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)
    To find, the money's on the other side

    Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
    There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
    A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    On holiday

    (Hey!)
    (Say, hey!)

    "The representative from California has the floor"

    Sieg Heil to the president Gasman
    Bombs away is your punishment
    Pulverize the Eiffel towers
    Who criticize your government
    Bang bang goes the broken glass and
    Kill all the fags that don't agree
    Trials by fire, setting fire
    Is not a way that's meant for me
    Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
    This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

    This is our lives on holiday

  5. #5

    There is no time

    This is no time for celebration
    This is no time for shaking heads
    This is no time for backslapping
    This is no time for marching bands

    This is no time for optimism
    This is no time for endless thought
    This is no time for my country right or wrong
    Remember what that brought

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time for congratulations
    This is no time to turn your back
    This is no time for circumlocution
    This is no time for learned speech

    This is no time to count your blessings
    This is no time for private gain
    This is no time to put up or shut up
    It won't no time to come back this way again

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time to swallow anger
    This is no time to ignore hate
    This is no time to be acting frivolous
    Because the time is getting late

    This is no time for private vendettas
    This is no time to not know who you are
    Self knowledge is a dangerous thing
    The freedom of who you are

    This is no time to ignore warnings
    This is no time to clear the plate
    Let's not be sorry after the fact
    And let the past become out fate

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time to turn away and drink
    Or smoke some vials of crack
    This is a time to gather force
    And take dead aim and attack

    This is no time for celebration
    This is no time for saluting flags
    This is no time for inner searchings
    The future is at head

    This is no time for phony rhetoric
    This is no time for political speech
    This is a time for action
    Because the future's within reach

    This is the time
    This is the time
    This is the time
    Because there is no time

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    Lou Reed
    Social relationships have their inherent logic; as long as people live in given mutual relationships they will feel, think and act in a given way, and no other. Attempts on the part of public men to combat this logic also would be fruitless; the natural course of things (this logic of social relationships) would reduce all his effort to nought. But if I know in what direction social relations are changing owing to given changes in the social-economic process of production, I also know in what direction social mentality is changing; consequently, I am able to influence it. Influencing social mentality means influencing historical events. Hence, in a certain sense, I can make history, and there is no need for me to wait while "it is being made."

  6. #6

    There is no time

    This is no time for celebration
    This is no time for shaking heads
    This is no time for backslapping
    This is no time for marching bands

    This is no time for optimism
    This is no time for endless thought
    This is no time for my country right or wrong
    Remember what that brought

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time for congratulations
    This is no time to turn your back
    This is no time for circumlocution
    This is no time for learned speech

    This is no time to count your blessings
    This is no time for private gain
    This is no time to put up or shut up
    It won't no time to come back this way again

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time to swallow anger
    This is no time to ignore hate
    This is no time to be acting frivolous
    Because the time is getting late

    This is no time for private vendettas
    This is no time to not know who you are
    Self knowledge is a dangerous thing
    The freedom of who you are

    This is no time to ignore warnings
    This is no time to clear the plate
    Let's not be sorry after the fact
    And let the past become out fate

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    This is no time to turn away and drink
    Or smoke some vials of crack
    This is a time to gather force
    And take dead aim and attack

    This is no time for celebration
    This is no time for saluting flags
    This is no time for inner searchings
    The future is at head

    This is no time for phony rhetoric
    This is no time for political speech
    This is a time for action
    Because the future's within reach

    This is the time
    This is the time
    This is the time
    Because there is no time

    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time
    There is no time

    Lou Reed
    Social relationships have their inherent logic; as long as people live in given mutual relationships they will feel, think and act in a given way, and no other. Attempts on the part of public men to combat this logic also would be fruitless; the natural course of things (this logic of social relationships) would reduce all his effort to nought. But if I know in what direction social relations are changing owing to given changes in the social-economic process of production, I also know in what direction social mentality is changing; consequently, I am able to influence it. Influencing social mentality means influencing historical events. Hence, in a certain sense, I can make history, and there is no need for me to wait while "it is being made."

  7. #7

    Kick out the Jams




    KICK OUT THE JAMS
    Words & music by MC5

    Kick out the jams motherfuckers !
    Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna
    I'm gonna kick 'em out ! Yeah !

    Well i feel pretty good
    And i guess that i could get crazy now baby
    Cause we all got in tune
    And when the dressing room got hazy now baby

    I know how you want it child
    Hot, quick and tight
    The girls can't stand it
    When you're doin'it right
    Let me up on the stand
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes, kick out the jams
    I want to kick'em out !

    Yes i'm starting to sweat
    You know my shirt's all wet
    What a feeling
    In the sound that abounds
    And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling


    You gotta have it baby
    You can't do without
    When you get that feeling
    You gotta sock'em out
    Put that mike in my hand
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes ! Kick out the jams
    I want to kick'em out

    ( guitar )

    So you got to give it up
    You know you can't get enough Miss Mackenzie
    Cause it gets in your brain
    It drives you insane
    With the frenzy

    The wailin' guitars girl
    The crash of the drums
    Make you wanna keep-a-rockin'
    Till the morning comes

    Let me be who i am
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes, kick out the jams
    I done kicked em out !!!
    Social relationships have their inherent logic; as long as people live in given mutual relationships they will feel, think and act in a given way, and no other. Attempts on the part of public men to combat this logic also would be fruitless; the natural course of things (this logic of social relationships) would reduce all his effort to nought. But if I know in what direction social relations are changing owing to given changes in the social-economic process of production, I also know in what direction social mentality is changing; consequently, I am able to influence it. Influencing social mentality means influencing historical events. Hence, in a certain sense, I can make history, and there is no need for me to wait while "it is being made."

  8. #8

    Kick out the Jams




    KICK OUT THE JAMS
    Words & music by MC5

    Kick out the jams motherfuckers !
    Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna
    I'm gonna kick 'em out ! Yeah !

    Well i feel pretty good
    And i guess that i could get crazy now baby
    Cause we all got in tune
    And when the dressing room got hazy now baby

    I know how you want it child
    Hot, quick and tight
    The girls can't stand it
    When you're doin'it right
    Let me up on the stand
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes, kick out the jams
    I want to kick'em out !

    Yes i'm starting to sweat
    You know my shirt's all wet
    What a feeling
    In the sound that abounds
    And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling


    You gotta have it baby
    You can't do without
    When you get that feeling
    You gotta sock'em out
    Put that mike in my hand
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes ! Kick out the jams
    I want to kick'em out

    ( guitar )

    So you got to give it up
    You know you can't get enough Miss Mackenzie
    Cause it gets in your brain
    It drives you insane
    With the frenzy

    The wailin' guitars girl
    The crash of the drums
    Make you wanna keep-a-rockin'
    Till the morning comes

    Let me be who i am
    And let me kick out the jam
    Yes, kick out the jams
    I done kicked em out !!!
    Social relationships have their inherent logic; as long as people live in given mutual relationships they will feel, think and act in a given way, and no other. Attempts on the part of public men to combat this logic also would be fruitless; the natural course of things (this logic of social relationships) would reduce all his effort to nought. But if I know in what direction social relations are changing owing to given changes in the social-economic process of production, I also know in what direction social mentality is changing; consequently, I am able to influence it. Influencing social mentality means influencing historical events. Hence, in a certain sense, I can make history, and there is no need for me to wait while "it is being made."

  9. #9

    Life During Wartime (I ain't got time for that now)

    Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
    packed up and ready to go
    Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway,
    a place where nobody knows
    The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
    I'm getting used to it now
    Lived in a brownstore, lived in the ghetto,
    I've lived all over this town

    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    No time for dancing, or lovey dovey,
    I ain't got time for that now

    Transmit the message, to the receiver,
    hope for an answer some day
    I got three passports, a couple of visas,
    you don't even know my real name
    High on a hillside, the trucks are loading,
    everything's ready to roll
    I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime,
    I might not ever get home

    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    This ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.,
    I ain't got time for that now

    Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
    Heard about Pittsburgh, P. A.?
    You oughta know not to stand by the window
    somebody might see you up there
    I got some groceries, some peant butter,
    to last a couple of days
    But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no
    heaphones, ain't got no records to play

    Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
    Gonna be different this time
    Can't write a letter, can't send a postcard,
    I can't write nothing at all
    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    I'd like to kiss you, I'd love you hold you
    I ain't got no time for that now

    Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock,
    we blended with the crowd
    We got computer, we're tapping pohne lines,
    I know that ain't allowed
    We dress like students, we dress like housewives,
    or in a suit and a tie
    I changed my hairstyle, so many times now,
    I don't know what I look like!
    You make me shiver, I feel so tender,
    we make a pretty good team
    Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving,
    you ought to get some sleep
    Get you instructions, follow directions,
    then you should change your address
    Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day,
    whatever you think is best
    Burned all my notebooks, what good are
    notebooks? They won't help me survive
    My chest is aching, burns like a furnace,
    the burning keeps me alive
    Try to stay healthy, physical fitness,
    don't want to catch no disease
    Try to be careful, don't take no chances,
    you better watch what you say

    Talking Heads

  10. #10

    Life During Wartime (I ain't got time for that now)

    Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
    packed up and ready to go
    Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway,
    a place where nobody knows
    The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
    I'm getting used to it now
    Lived in a brownstore, lived in the ghetto,
    I've lived all over this town

    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    No time for dancing, or lovey dovey,
    I ain't got time for that now

    Transmit the message, to the receiver,
    hope for an answer some day
    I got three passports, a couple of visas,
    you don't even know my real name
    High on a hillside, the trucks are loading,
    everything's ready to roll
    I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime,
    I might not ever get home

    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    This ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.,
    I ain't got time for that now

    Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
    Heard about Pittsburgh, P. A.?
    You oughta know not to stand by the window
    somebody might see you up there
    I got some groceries, some peant butter,
    to last a couple of days
    But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no
    heaphones, ain't got no records to play

    Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
    Gonna be different this time
    Can't write a letter, can't send a postcard,
    I can't write nothing at all
    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    this ain't no fooling around
    I'd like to kiss you, I'd love you hold you
    I ain't got no time for that now

    Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock,
    we blended with the crowd
    We got computer, we're tapping pohne lines,
    I know that ain't allowed
    We dress like students, we dress like housewives,
    or in a suit and a tie
    I changed my hairstyle, so many times now,
    I don't know what I look like!
    You make me shiver, I feel so tender,
    we make a pretty good team
    Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving,
    you ought to get some sleep
    Get you instructions, follow directions,
    then you should change your address
    Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day,
    whatever you think is best
    Burned all my notebooks, what good are
    notebooks? They won't help me survive
    My chest is aching, burns like a furnace,
    the burning keeps me alive
    Try to stay healthy, physical fitness,
    don't want to catch no disease
    Try to be careful, don't take no chances,
    you better watch what you say

    Talking Heads

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    Thought for sure

    I'd be called out for being a spook by now with this song ;)

  12. #12

    Thought for sure

    I'd be called out for being a spook by now with this song ;)

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    Fortunate Son

    Also apropos this weekend - CCR (1970)

    Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
    Ooh, theyre red, white and blue.
    And when the band plays hail to the chief,
    Ooh, they point the cannon at you, lord,


    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no senators son, son.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no,

    Yeah!
    Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
    Lord, dont they help themselves, oh.
    But when the taxman comes to the door,
    Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no millionaires son, no.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no.

    Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
    Ooh, they send you down to war, lord,
    And when you ask them, how much should we give?
    Ooh, they only answer more! more! more! yoh,


    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no military son, son.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, one.

    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate one, no no no,
    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate son, no no no,

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    Fortunate Son

    Also apropos this weekend - CCR (1970)

    Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
    Ooh, theyre red, white and blue.
    And when the band plays hail to the chief,
    Ooh, they point the cannon at you, lord,


    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no senators son, son.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no,

    Yeah!
    Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
    Lord, dont they help themselves, oh.
    But when the taxman comes to the door,
    Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no millionaires son, no.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no.

    Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
    Ooh, they send you down to war, lord,
    And when you ask them, how much should we give?
    Ooh, they only answer more! more! more! yoh,


    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no military son, son.
    It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, one.

    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate one, no no no,
    It aint me, it aint me, I aint no fortunate son, no no no,

  15. #15

    "The Got No Shotgun Hydrahead Octopus Blues"

    We got government by ignorance and lots of lobbies in a line
    And stick-twirling painclerks out punching in their time
    Dread damaged Democrats dangling for a dime
    And paid-for paperboys there to keep the public blind

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues

    We got drug war arms pimps with all their paydolls in a row
    The cold war cowboys need another row to hoe
    Air Force C-130s flying out of Mexico
    Machine guns going one way and cocaine coming home

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues

    The time is ripe for pure dissent
    If you got money from the mob and muscle from the government…

    You blow off one head you get another dozen
    The money gods of Washington got a lot of waiting cousins
    Bellies full of Cutty Sark and faces ripe for mugging
    The tyrant and the mob are joined up like a witch's coven
    And the whitecoats and the technocrats are warming up their ovens

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues…

    - David Baerwald
    "It is not the consciousness of men that determines their existence, but their social existence that determines their consciousness."

    -Karl Marx's 1859 Preface to the Contribution to the Critique of Political Economy

  16. #16

    "The Got No Shotgun Hydrahead Octopus Blues"

    We got government by ignorance and lots of lobbies in a line
    And stick-twirling painclerks out punching in their time
    Dread damaged Democrats dangling for a dime
    And paid-for paperboys there to keep the public blind

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues

    We got drug war arms pimps with all their paydolls in a row
    The cold war cowboys need another row to hoe
    Air Force C-130s flying out of Mexico
    Machine guns going one way and cocaine coming home

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues

    The time is ripe for pure dissent
    If you got money from the mob and muscle from the government…

    You blow off one head you get another dozen
    The money gods of Washington got a lot of waiting cousins
    Bellies full of Cutty Sark and faces ripe for mugging
    The tyrant and the mob are joined up like a witch's coven
    And the whitecoats and the technocrats are warming up their ovens

    Us we got nothing no reason no clue
    Just the got no shotgun hydrahead octopus blues…

    - David Baerwald
    "It is not the consciousness of men that determines their existence, but their social existence that determines their consciousness."

    -Karl Marx's 1859 Preface to the Contribution to the Critique of Political Economy

  17. #17

    Fantastic lyrics sent me on a search...

    couldn't find a video of this song until I played the trailer for Triage, Hydra head octopus blues is in the middle...great stuff, all I listened to... liked his Dance Video and Sirens in the city especially, thanks for the turn-on:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0gTb...eature=related

  18. #18

    Fantastic lyrics sent me on a search...

    couldn't find a video of this song until I played the trailer for Triage, Hydra head octopus blues is in the middle...great stuff, all I listened to... liked his Dance Video and Sirens in the city especially, thanks for the turn-on:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0gTb...eature=related

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