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  • How can people be so heartless?
    How can people be so cruel?
    Easy to be hard
    Easy to be cold
    How can people have no feelings?
    You know I’m hung up on you
    Easy to be proud
    Easy to say no
    Especially people
    Who care about strangers
    Who care about evil
    And social injustice
    Do you only care about the bleeding crowd?
    How about a needing friend?
    I need a friend
    How can people be so heartless
    How can they ignore their friends?
    Easy to give in
    Easy to help out
    Especially people
    Who care about strangers
    Who say they care about social injustice
    Oooaaooh
    Do you only care about the bleeding crowd?
    Oh-ohhh
    How about a needing friend?
    Ohhh, I need a friend
    How can people have no feelings?
    Oh, how can they ignore their friends?
    Easy to be hard
    Easy to help out
    Easy to be proud
    Easy to say no




    I guess not much has changed in 40+years, huh?
    "Ladies and gentlemen, the President of the United States, Barack Obama."

    "Obama's main opponent in this election on November 4th (was) not John McCain, it (was) ignorance."~Michael Moore

    "i'm feeling kinda righteous right now. with my badass motherfuckin' ukulele!"
    ~ed, 8/7
  • Puck78
    Puck78 Posts: 737
    Mudhoney -Hey sailor-


    Go up to the bar, sailor
    And have another beer
    Come here
    I like
    Beer
    And you?
    www.amnesty.org
    www.amnesty.org.uk
  • Progress is not made by everyone joining some new fad,
    and reveling in it's loyalty. It's made by forming coalitions
    over specific principles, goals, and policies.

    http://i36.tinypic.com/66j31x.jpg

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  • Puck78
    Puck78 Posts: 737
    Dedicated to Mac:

    Can you hear the little girls asking
    Daddy where have all the little boys gone
    The little girls, they ask me
    Daddy where have all the little boys gone
    They don't tease us in classroom
    They don't meet us at the mall

    The little boys are fighting
    They have left us all behind
    The little boys are dying
    To preserve our way of life
    It's our patriotic duty
    To make sweet love tonight

    See these lovely lonesome ladies
    They don't ignore me anymore
    All these lonely lovely ladies
    Keep on kockin' on my door
    I'm the only game in town
    And it's so easy to score

    Now i know why dirty old men are always pushin' for war
    Now i know why dirty old men are always pushin' for war
    I've become a dirty old man with a hard-on for war

    (Mudhoney, hard-on for war)
    www.amnesty.org
    www.amnesty.org.uk
  • I'm Amazed - My Morning Jacket


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

    im amazed

    im amazed in the quiet ocean
    im amazed at your wrong devotion
    im amazed at what the people saying
    im amazed by a divided nation
    like the middle of the earth
    i get disrupted

    im amazed at all that has been
    im amazed at all who'll be
    im amazed at the tv stations
    im amazed what they want me to believe
    after all is said and done
    now lets seek justice

    im amazed the lack of evolution
    im amazed at the lack of faith
    im amazed at love we rejected
    im amazed that we accepted this place
    like the middle of the earth and the middle of the ages
    like a river i get disrupted

    im amazed

    im amaaaaaaaaaazed......

    im amazed
    Driving in my car, smoking a cigar. The only time I'm happy is when I play my guitar.

    -from "n.s.u." by Cream
  • Nevermind
    Nevermind Posts: 1,006
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QtFzkxG9G40
    [James Nichols from Bowling for Columbine]
    Them people, law enforcement, if you want to call them that
    were here and they were shaking in their shoes. They were physically
    shaking, scared to death. Because certain people, said I'm a radical
    I'm a wild man, I got a gun under every arm, if you say anything
    I'll shoot you. If the people find out how they've been
    ripped off, and enslaved, they will revolt with the blood
    running in the streets.

    Yo, Ticket to ride, the white crime, highway
    Bring all the guns, the funds will come my way
    Whether we deliverin' high grade
    To the people in the pit of the tri-state
    Or dabble in the hood like fly weights
    Lock and load in the range with rock the globe
    Made any aim possible
    Til the leadbelly lost control
    In the hold of the paper that fold
    At one time was related to gold
    Made many men lose their soul
    To the price of the dice that roll
    How can a light so bright make a man so cold?
    So another man's plans unfold
    Can you really see the truth til it happens to you
    Its so severe what the hopeless will do

    Ain't no pickin' your position to beginning your life
    Not every man want to stand by his kids and his wife
    Too many lost kids in the night
    Hand on heat, grippin' it tight
    Any man want beef could get it right
    Followed by enough flame to put a permanent end
    To the learning of men
    Class session, too many the blast the last lesson
    Often taught like the wars that are often fought
    As old as mankind
    Now outta his damn mind
    Stand on the gunpowder landmine
    Ready to blow at any second
    I'm checking for the signs of the end
    Of all-time, I figure its on time, my last thoughts forming the rhyme

    Got me running through the streets
    That reek of the dead, its more food to the wealthy
    My niggaz on welfare, nobody givin' up healthcare
    Nothing but heat, how you gonna tell me it ain't hell here?
    George Bush having a swell year
    Swingin' the gat, ready to clap, anything on the map
    You done seen what they bring to Iraq
    Now bring it back to the source, land of the physical force
    Land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun!

    This is the place where the cops rush in the building
    Paramilitary death squads murder your children
    Empty shell of a man rippin' shots in the air
    Soldiers dying out there, but nobody cares
    Prepare for the future but make note of the past
    Or be condemned to live it again and get blast
    Class warfare kept outta the news
    Replaced by a corporation's political views
    Cause this is where the guns are manufactured and sold
    The land that was stolen stripped of all of its gold
    Old timers on the death bed speakin' the wisdom
    Immigrants crucified by conservative Christians
    Now we all got freedom to die in the street
    But the difference is more of us die in a week
    Than they die in a year I made it clear
    Where I stand when the line is drawn
    But now the line is gone
    And nigga anything goes
    The land where the guns don't let anything grow
    And what the fuck you niggaz know about living in hell
    You not built like me you never lived in a cell
    You never gambled with your soul
    Fuck the ice on your hand, gun in your palm
    But you got a niggaz life in your hand
    Young man, just remember that slicing a gram
    Is a bloody game, like throwin' mice in a fan
    My words flow like the rivers thats west of Iran
    The fertile crescent moon, with the star in the middle
    I reveal the depth of history's scars when I scribble
    I gave you the world, and I ain't even charged you a little
    The martyr is crippled
    The prophets are dead and buried, but the message is simple
    And its not written down in holy books as a riddle

    Now we running through the streets, starvin'
    On that guerilla warfare
    My people stuck in a guerilla warfare
    Innocent children screamin' in tears
    You actin' like the army ain't put hell here
    Military industry havin' a swell year
    Swinging a gat while lying in heaven
    Living off a blank check after 9/11
    But I'm have the truth brought back to the source
    Fight for my land with physical force
    Speak through music, the subliminal course
    I need a tech and a clip, fuck a jag and a Porsche
    Land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun
  • DangDang
    DangDang Posts: 1,551
    Oh my name is Penny Evans and my age is twenty-one
    A young widow in the war that's being fought in Viet Nam
    And I have two infant daughters and I do the best I can
    Now they say the war is over, but I think it's just begun.

    And I remember I was seventeen on the day I met young Bill
    At his father's grand piano, we'd play good old 'Heart and Soul'
    Well, I only knew the left hand part and he the right so well
    He's the only boy I ever slept with and the only one I will.

    It's first we had a baby girl and we had two good years
    It was next the 1A notice came and we parted without tears
    It was nine months from our last good night our second babe appears
    So it's ten months and a telegram confirming all our fears.

    And now every month I get a check from an Army bureaucrat
    And it's every month I tear it up and I mail the damn thing back.
    Do you think that makes it all right, do you think I'd fall for that ?
    And you can keep your bloody money, it sure won't bring my Billy back.

    I never cared for politics, and speeches I don't understand,
    And likewise never took no charity from any living man
    But tonight there's fifty thousand gone in that unhappy land
    And fifty thousand 'Heart and Soul's' being played with just one hand.

    And my name is Penny Evans and I've just gone twenty-one
    A young widow in the war that's being fought in Viet Nam
    And I have two infant daughters and I thank God I have no sons
    Now they say the war is over, but I think it's just begun.

    --Steve Goodman
  • When The Lie's So Big by Frank Zappa
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oBIcxstki1w

    They got lies so big
    They don't make a noise
    They tell 'em so well
    Like a secret disease
    That makes you go numb

    With a big ol' lie
    And a flag and a pie
    And a mom and a bible
    Most folks are just liable
    To buy any line
    Any place, any time

    When the lie's so big
    As in Robertson's case,
    (That sinister face
    Behind all the Jesus hurrah)

    Could result in the end
    To a worrisome trend
    In which every American
    Not "born again"
    Could be punished in cruel and unusual ways
    By this treacherous cretin
    Who tells everyone
    That he's Jesus' best friend

    When the lie's so big
    And the fog gets so thick
    And the facts disappear
    The Republican Trick
    Can be played out again
    People, please tell me when
    We'll be rid of these men!

    Just who do they really
    Suppose that they are?
    And how did they manage to travel as far
    As they seem to have come?
    Were we really that dumb?

    People, wake up
    Figure it out
    Religious fanatics
    Around and about
    The Court House, The State House,
    The Congress, The White House

    Criminal saints
    With a "Heavenly Mission" --
    A nation enraptured
    By pure superstition

    When the lie's so big
    And the fog gets so thick
    And the facts disappear
    The Republican Trick
    Can be played out again
    People, please tell me when
    We'll be rid of these men!
    "Information is not knowledge.
    Knowledge is not wisdom.
    Wisdom is not truth.
    Truth is not beauty.
    Beauty is not love.
    Love is not music.
    Music is the best."
    ~ FZ ~
  • spiral out
    spiral out Posts: 1,052
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bLa5c4qxqWU

    We're here because of you
    We're here because you were there
    We've arrived from every corner of the planet to this nation to seek the fulfillment of a promise of America.
    We were promised a better life in our home countries, where we were told that privatizing water and electricity will make things run more efficiently.
    Instead the quality remained almost the same and the price was increased until it became an unaffordable luxury.
    Some corporations are more efficient than government, but their motivation is not the health or the well being of the people; it's only about profit, everything else: their image, their human resources, their public relations, only exist to protect the reality behind it.
    Once upon a time, we were told that nationalization would prevent growth by limiting competition; that our countries were nothing without the companies that invested in us and so they privatized everything. Everything in our country was owned by people that had no connection to our culture, by those who never had our interests at heart, they didn't care about our survival or well being, they just wanted to turn a profit by raping our land, by exploiting our people, our industry and our resources.
    They took everything we built and made it theirs. First by creating racism to justify slavery, building the capital for capitalism, and then when they gave us what they call liberty, everything we had was still owned by them. Our governments told us that socialism was the real enemy and that we would have freedom, but the foreign powers and corporations were the ones with real freedom; the freedom to take all the wealth generated by our work and our land and gave us only a small percentage of the scraps from the table.
    Their lust for power and their greed drove them to betray not only us but themselves and the word of their own God.
    (Open your eyes before you die)
    And while some used missionaries and donations to off set this abuse, other countries and companies were blatant with their crimes, using war, disease, and sanctions that killed millions. They supported corrupt governments that were almost like the old slave masters in their oppression of the people, because their loyalty was to those who enable them, restored them and kept them in power, they became the bastard children of American industry, kleptocracy, governments of thievery. They protected the corporations and went to war against their own people to preserve those profits.
    The puppet rulers were given billions of US tax dollars to fund civil wars, right wing death squads, execute political dissidents, sympathetic clergy and, even overthrow democratically elected governments. And so the age of revolution began again; they painted it as godless terrorist versus the free world and the market.
    But the free market has never been free, because the market does not regulate itself. It is manipulated like a puppet and it survives because of its image. Destroy the image and the enemy will die.
    Such is the same in the rap industry. But the major label super powers treat the underground like the 3rd world. When they need new assets, new honest to prostitute a side-ins and put on a shelf to use their songs
    When they needed new concepts, music and publishing to steal from the producers, they came to the underground, to the 3rd world, they took our culture, our property and our industry and our resources, even using our own people to help them exploit us.
    But behind the mask of efficiency, they claimed that we need them to succeed. They're no better than us; they're economic advertising was always a lie, a few got rich but most were given an illusion of wealth, almost as if it was designed for failure.
    Opportunity comes at the price of soul and the music, so remember what they are underneath the fancy architecture, glittering rented jewelry, the cars, the IMF loans, the seeds with suicide genes, 20 year contracts and oil bloody money.
    Build your defenses my independent brothers and sisters. They’ll stop at nothing to get what they want. They paint the 3rd world (underground) as savage and backward. But the super powers are no less corrupt; they've just learned to disguise it better, ‘cause they fix elections too, they embezzle tax money, they go to war for resources, they fund terrorism for their own benefit, and when there's enough at stake... history's taught us that they'll even assassinate their own president.
    Keep on rockin in the free world!!!!

    The economy has polarized to the point where the wealthiest 10% now own 85% of the nation’s wealth. Never before have the bottom 90% been so highly indebted, so dependent on the wealthy.
  • g under p
    g under p Surfing The far side of THE Sombrero Galaxy Posts: 18,230
    Hey World (Remote Control Version)

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, you're running for the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.

    BOOM BOOM

    There's a battle going on in this earth
    everyday. Work, school, death, and birth.
    There are 6 billion people on this earth,
    can you tell me what every single life is worth?

    Toke a spliff, look around and see history.
    My weapon and my method is no mystery.
    I didn't come here to chill. I came here to rock,
    to smash the empire with my boom-box.

    You got to let go of remote control!

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.

    You know you got to put up a fight.
    On a universal mission like a meteorite.
    Satellite, laser beam with you in their sights.
    And with the patriot act they took all your right.

    Don't ever doubt the power of just one mind.
    Or the world-wide power of just one rhyme.
    Don't ever doubt the force of the bassline.
    Or a record gone round to burn the house down.

    (You got to let go of remote control.)

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.

    (All rebel rockers!)

    There's a bullet with your name, it's a sign of the times.
    It takes nine hundred ninety nine criminal minds.
    You got to let go of remote control.
    You got to let go of remote control!

    Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight
    Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight
    Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life
    You got to put up a fight.


    Peace
    *We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti

    *MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
    .....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti

    *The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)


  • Commy
    Commy Posts: 4,984
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mbZ3q22fKSY

    play it loud.

    ASHES DIVIDE-Defamed

    I watched you wash away any chance of coming clean to anyone
    My face pressed against the glass wanting to know
    They press their lips to your ass and smile
    Hoping you won't find out who they are

    I watched you slip away from growing old with innocence or integrity
    My face pressed against the glass
    They press their lips to your ass and smile
    Hoping you won't find out who they are

    Conjure up the thoughts of pure denial

    You're trying hard to change, they won't let you
    Demanding prophecies when you speak
    You're trying hard to change, but they won't let you now...

    You're trying hard to change, they won't let you
    They hang on every word that you say
    You're trying hard to change, they won't let you

    You would know the way lies could stip away from you
    You're trying hard to change, but they won't let you

    They press their lips to your ass and smile
    Hoping you won't find out who they are
    Conjure up thoughts of pure denial

    You're trying hard to change, they won't let you
    They hang on every word that you say
    You're trying hard to change, they won't let you now...

    You don't owe them anything
    You don't owe me anything
    You don't owe them anything now

    You don't owe them anything
    You don't owe me anything
    You don't owe them anything now
  • g under p
    g under p Surfing The far side of THE Sombrero Galaxy Posts: 18,230
    These two goes out to Congress to institute a new plan for our banking system and agree on SOMETHING before I end up in the streeets man,

    Never Too Late

    Never Too Late: LIVE

    Don't fear your best freinds, because a best friend would never try to do you wrong.
    And don't fear your worst friends, because a worst friend is just a
    best friend that's done you wrong.
    And don't fear the night time, because the monsters know you're devine.
    And don't fear the sunshine, because everything is better in the summertime.

    But it's never too late to start the day over, it's never to late, pick up the phone.
    You know it's never too late to lay your head down on my shoulders,
    it's never too late just come on home.

    Don't fear the water, because you can swim inside you within your skin.
    And don't fear your father, because a father's just a boy without a friend.
    And don't fear to walk slow, don't be a horserace, be a marathon.
    And don't fear the long road, because on the long road you got a long time to sing a simple song.

    But it's never too late to start the day over,
    it's never too late, pick up the phone.
    You know it's never too late to lay your head down on my shoulders,
    it's never too late just come on home.
    Don't fear your teachers, because if you listen you can hear music in a school bell.
    And don't fear your preacher, if you can't find heaven in a prison cell.
    And don't fear your own self, paying money to justify your worth.
    And don't fear your family, because you chose them along time before your birth.
    But it's never too late to start the day over, it's never too late, pick up the phone.
    You know it's never too late to lay your head down on my shoulders,
    it's never too late just come on home. Hold to your children, hold to your children, hold to your children, let them know.



    Nobody Right, Nobody Wrong

    They say you got to chose your side and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    It ended in a great big fight and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    Conflict each and everyday, at home and in the streets, and in my soul every way.

    Its hard to keep the faith, when I feels so far away.

    Times i feel connected, times I'm runnin' away.

    But Whoa Whoa, Cant you see, all the sickness hungar, and poverty.

    War on the land and war on the seas.

    Whoa, War is a painfull thing.

    One argument that none of us can hide, is the one thats ragin down deep inside.

    Tryin' to make a point, or have the last word.

    But most the time people just tryin to get hurt.



    They say you got to chose your side and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    It ended in a great big fight and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.



    But how many people never eva broke a rule.

    And how many people tryin to get their kids to school

    And how many people prayin they only find a job.

    And how many poeple are affraid of gettin robbed.

    Whoa Whoa, nobody knows.

    And whoa whoa, only god knows.

    Numbers escalate, wall street, crime rate.

    From the Bahgdad streets, to my city by the bay.



    Hey they say you got to chose your side and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    It ended in a great big fight and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.



    And I say, can you say what you mean?

    And can you mean what you mean what you say?

    And can you say what you mean?

    And can you mean what you mean what you say?

    And can you say what you mean?

    Every single day? Whoa, whoa, whoa.



    Reach out a hand to somebody who needs a hand.

    And reach out a heart to somebody torn apart.

    Its hard, this liven, this life we've been given.

    Locked up your soul, or locked up in prison.

    Remember you have to reach hard to be risen.

    The day you let go is the day you are forgiven.



    So they say you got to chose your side and, when its done.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    Nobody right now.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong.

    And I say, one man got a jackpot earning, and your the daughters son.

    Nobody right, nobody wrong


    Peace
    *We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti

    *MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
    .....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti

    *The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)


  • g under p
    g under p Surfing The far side of THE Sombrero Galaxy Posts: 18,230
    For the Jewish Holiday....Rosh Hashana

    This is a RUSH song *Red Sector A* from the album Grace Under Pressure ....

    "Red Sector A"

    All that we can do is just survive
    All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive

    Ragged lines of ragged grey
    Skeletons, they shuffle away
    Shouting guards and smoking guns
    Will cut down the unlucky ones

    I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed
    A wound that will not heal
    A heart that cannot feel
    Hoping that the horror will recede
    Hoping that tomorrow we'll all be freed

    Sickness to insanity
    Prayer to profanity
    Days and weeks and months go by
    Don't feel the hunger
    Too weak to cry

    I hear the sound of gunfire at the prison gate
    Are the liberators here?
    Do I hope or do I fear?
    For my father and my brother, it's too late
    But I must help my mother stand up straight

    Are we the last ones left alive?
    Are we the only human beings to survive?


    Peace
    *We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti

    *MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
    .....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti

    *The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)


  • Nevermind
    Nevermind Posts: 1,006
    And the angel of the lord led me into the belly of the holy mother
    A chamber black as pitch
    But I felt no fear, only comfort, for I was as a child in the womb
    And she bade me 'Here through yonder portal which looked upon the heavens, and behold! a morning angel'
    She ascended slowly from far beyond the horizon, her light like a heavenly finger pointing the way
    And on yonder wall she traced for me a path which led me, five directions, eight winters to east in the hole
    as my feet landed firmly upon the vital winter of the second score
    There appeared before me a heavenly star, a holy virgin, the bringer of life and breath
    And she spoke unto me, saying 'fear not the movement of the heavens above or the earth below
    for change is what we are, my child. Righteous are those who look up and sway with the wind,
    who look down and dance with the shifting of the soil, who swim with the movement of the tides,
    who seek the truth around them and discover, we are and have always been in paradise.
    The reflections of heaven on earth. Amen!'

    And she spoke again, saying 'know, my child, that there is no devil seeking to cause guilt nor harm to men.
    No evil, save blind faith, ignorance, and the desire for the unprepared to blame others for the devastation
    left in the wake of change. Change, my child. Change is in the heavens. Change is on this earth.
    Change is all around us, and we are reflections of the divine, we must roll with these changes, for we are these changes.
    Eyes wide open, we must look upon the heavens as a mirror. Wide awake, aware, deeply breathing
    And when the shit comes down, my child, you will be there, a true and holy survivor to inherit the kingdom of god.
    You will rise above the grumbles of the unprepared to greet the new day, to drink from the sweet fruit of the vine,
    the water of life, the blood of the risen christ, my child.'

    'Go now, child, tell them all. The ignorant, the blinded by dogma, blinded by faith, the doubters, the nay sayers.
    Tell them all, child, they can not see the kingdom of god, they can not see paradise unfold before them,
    they can not drink from the chalice which holds the blood of christ, the water of life, until they get right with jesus.
    Until they get right with jesus.
    It's always gonna be sour grapes with you, boy, until you get right with jesus.
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vd_GH_hAILQ
  • norm
    norm Posts: 31,146
    October and the trees are stripped bare
    Of all they wear.
    What do I care?

    October and kingdoms rise
    And kingdoms fall
    But you go on
    And on.
  • g under p
    g under p Surfing The far side of THE Sombrero Galaxy Posts: 18,230
    cutback wrote:
    October and the trees are stripped bare
    Of all they wear.
    What do I care?

    October and kingdoms rise
    And kingdoms fall
    But you go on
    And on.

    How appropriate in these times and man i love that song. NICE ONE

    U2 Rocks: October

    Peace
    *We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti

    *MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
    .....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti

    *The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)


  • norm
    norm Posts: 31,146
    g under p wrote:
    How appropriate in these times and man i love that song. NICE ONE

    U2 Rocks: October

    Peace

    yah how 'bout that? just got the 'under a blood red sky' dvd and heard it for the first time in years and thought it was pretty appropriate now ;):)
  • Commy
    Commy Posts: 4,984
    FUCKING AMAZING SONG

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_gp7uwPEL9Q

    HERO OF WAR -Rise Against.

    He said, "Son,
    Have you seen the world?
    Well, what would you say
    If I said that you could?
    Just carry this gun, you'll even get paid."
    I said, "That sounds very good."

    Black leather boots
    Spit-shined so bright
    They cut off my hair but it looked alright
    We marched and we sang
    We all became friends
    As we learned how to fight

    A hero of war
    Yeah, that's what I'll be
    And when I come home
    They'll be damn proud of me
    I'll carry this flag
    To the grave if I must
    Because it's flag that I love
    And a flag that I trust

    I kicked in the door
    I yelled my commands
    The children, they cried
    But I got my man
    We took him away
    A bag over his face
    From his family and his friends

    They took off his clothes
    They pissed in his hands
    I told them to stop
    But then I joined in
    We beat him with guns
    And batons not just once
    But again and again

    A hero of war
    Yeah that's what I'll be
    And when I come home
    They'll be damn proud of me
    I'll carry this flag
    To the grave if I must
    Because it's flag that I love
    And a flag that I trust

    She walked through bullets and haze
    I asked her to stop
    I begged her to stay
    But she pressed on
    So I lifted my gun
    And I fired away

    And the shells jumped through the smoke
    And into the sand
    That the blood now had soaked
    She collapsed with a flag in her hand
    A flag white as snow

    A hero of war
    Is that what they see
    Just medals and scars
    So damn proud of me
    And I brought home that flag
    Now it gathers dust
    But it's a flag that I love
    It's the only flag I trust

    He said, "Son, have you seen the world?
    Well what would you say
    If I said that you could?"