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Epitaph bu King Crimson..
"Confusion will be my epitaph as I crawl a cracked and broken path.. If we make it we will all sit back and laugh but I fear tomorrow we'll be crying..
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Yep! If Alex heard this song he would w/o doubt use King Crimson songs over anything else. Easy Money, RED, Epitaph, In the Court of the Crimson King and One more by a different artist: Thunderclap Newman - Something in the Air! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pGht71KFkY
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Lamb of God - One Gun The eyes of the patriot fixed through the scope The unknowing tyrant walks to the rope Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made A one-gun salute for the new independence day They'll hallow your name They'll hallow your name for your sacrifice The sins of deliverance
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Roots Manuva - Juggle Tings Proper (1999) This is real hip hop, he spits truth like a poet. And the last verse is f**king sick http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=nxFjWuqqhPoLyrics -
(Great Scott! I say, old bean)
This happens to be the article of fusion
Huh! The roots-fi discotheque
As we move
It's that jet-black flow from the southwest of illo n d-o-n
The second nature of the vent dem rebel routine
I scheme and plot, ain't no use in stepping if we don't step hot
Let the movements be made, there's goals to be getting
No second for no love or no fettin
Why there's all these ugly mans on my TV screen?
I wrap my head with foil so I don't catch so I don't catch them beams
The sound of half a downer don't pray fi step solo
We far flung frontier, captain kirk, the sun trekker
Full time I climb, my chip deeper taught as I sow seeds of thought
The fruits of the roots, a vision of splendid splendidness
Now be proud to be spittin in the face of the beast
With each and every move I make, every shite I break
You might watch me but I watch you too
Ain't a thing you can do to stop me!
[Chorus 2x]
Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't
When I swing I'm far fetched like hicks from hicksville
High steps got me trippin from Peckham to Bucks Hill
Still I stand firm through the strife conflict
Motion slick, hip to every ring poli-trick
So I spread love like Lennon and Yoko Ono
Keep vibes slow-mo for a ho-tential
Don't go callin me coon, you'll catch a boot to your jaw
We pro-black, freak that, can't sweep no floor
I heard those my people, them burst their backs
Work hard for eons and paid tax and have not seen jack
In return, how does shit burn
It could well make a guy lose sense and rationale
Onto kamikazes on shifting streets
It's eyeball for eyeball and teeth for teeth
While we spin on this ball of confusion
I sight no solution, cesspits just get more frowsy
Chemical rain got me drunken and drowsy
Rowdy, I got no choice but to be
The living example of a root-fi youth type soldier
Bowling through like there ain't no tomorrow
Brave them terrains of pain and deep sorrow
But still keep sliding on, I try to make sense of the madness
But it seems like I'm wasting my time, it's best I just
Go get me mine, find some inner peace
Climb to higher heights, embrace the light
[Chorus 2x]
This living dead noose, the bane of life in the west
But who's down for civil unrest?
In times like these comrades is hard to find
The beast keeps the masses toeing the line
With them sneaky tactics they'll keep them boys running
So they can have a market for their guns and ammunition
Keep the third world in a stagnant position
Begging for monetary aid from IMF
Who don't seem too keen to write off the third world debt
Cause they profit from holding it down
Soon there'll be no dollars, no yens, no pounds
Just madness, microchips and hi-tech war
And all because the beast wants to gain control
Of each and every mind, body, spirit and soul
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« Reply #890 on: October 31, 2008, 05:48:35 AM » |
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John Farnham - You're the voice http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=99P7TTvpO1gWe have the chance to turn the pages over we can write what we wanna write we gotta make ends meet before we get much older we're all someone's daughter we're all someone's son how long can we look at each other down the barrel of a gun
You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear we're not gonna sit in silence we're not gonna live with fear
This time we know we all can stand together we have the power to be powerful believe me we can make it better ooh we're all someone's daughter we're all someone's son how long can we look at each other down the barrel of a gun
You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear we're not gonna sit in silence we're not gonna live with fear
Ooh we're all someone's daugher we're all someone's son how long can we look at each other down the barrel of a gun
You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear we're not gonna sit in silence we're not gonna live with fear You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear we're not gonna sit in silence we're not gonna live with fear
You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear (we're not gonna sit in silence) we're not gonna sit in silence (we're not gonna live with fear) we're not gonna live with fear
You're the voice try and understand it make a noise and make it clear we're not gonna sit in silence we're not gonna live with fear
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« Reply #891 on: November 03, 2008, 05:45:19 PM » |
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2 More Golden Earring - Twilight Zonehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w9rGIXPzCCk(somewhere in a lonely hotel room, There's a guy starting to realize That eternal fate has turned its back on him, It's two a.m...........)
It's two a.m., the fear has gone I'm sittin' here waitin', the gun still warm Maybe my connection is tired of takin' chances Yeah there's a storm on the loose, sirens in my head I'm wrapped up in silence, all circuits are dead I cannot decode, my whole life spins into a frenzy
Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned My beacon's been moved under moon and star Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned My beacon's been moved under moon and star Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far Soon you will come to know, When the bullet hits the bone Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone
I'm falling down a spiral, destination unknown A double-crossed messenger, all alone I can't get no connection, can't get through, where are you Well the night weighs heavy on his guilty mind This far from the borderline And when the hit man comes He knows damn well he has been cheated
Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned My beacon's been moved under moon and star Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned My beacon's been moved under moon and star Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone Tom Petty - Running Down a Dreamhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7H7zV6PKo8It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down I had the radio on, I was drivin The trees went by, me and del were singin Little runaway, I was flyin
Yeah runnin down a dream That never would come to me Workin on a mystery, goin wherever it leads Im runnin down a dream
I felt so good, like anything was possible I hit cruise control and rubbed eyes The last three days the rain was unstoppabl e It was always cold, no sun shine
Yeah runnin down a dream That never would come to me Workin on a mystery, goin wherever it leads Im runnin down a dream
I rolled on as the sky grew dark I put the pedal down to make some time Theres something good waitin down this road Im pickin up whatever is mine
Yeah runnin down a dream That never would come to me Workin on a mystery, goin wherever it leads Im runnin down a dream
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« Reply #892 on: November 03, 2008, 06:08:05 PM » |
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Along similar lines, how about... Throwing Stones http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VeF3fayuOZA(though I wish I could find a better YouTube cut)
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« Reply #893 on: November 04, 2008, 12:51:05 AM » |
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Nice one Zed! Here's one... Jammin' Me(Tom Petty, Bob Dylan and Mike Campbell) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uCxegqMU17AYou got me in a corner You got me against the wall I got nowhere to go I got nowhere to fall Take back your insurance Baby nothin's guaranteed Take back your acid rain Let your T.V. bleed (Chorus) You're jammin' me, you're jammin' me, Quit jammin' me Baby you can keep me painted in a corner You can walk away, but it's not over Take back your angry slander Take back your pension plan Take bakc your ups and downs of your life In raisin-land Take back Vanessa Redgrave Take back Joe Piscopo Take back Eddie Murphy Give 'em all some place to go (Chorus) Take back your iranian torture And the apple in young Steve's eye Yeah take back your losing streak Check your front wheel drive Take back Pasadena Take back El Salvador Take back that country club They're tryin' to build outside my door
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Sounds like an exposure of false flag assassinations and CIA drug-based mind control to me... Operation: Mindcrime Queensrychehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qm0w2D8vuJQ It just takes a minute And you'll feel no pain Gotta make something of your life boy Give me one more vein You've come to see the doctor Cause I'll show you the cure I'm gonna take away the questions Yeah I'm gonna make you sure A hit man for the order When you couldn't go to school Had a skin job for a hair-do Yeah you looked pretty coolHad a habit doing mainline Watch the dragon burn No regrets, you've got no goals Nothing more to learn Now I know you wont refuse Because we've got so much to do And you've got nothing more to lose So take this number and welcome to Operation : mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : mindcrime There's a job for you in The system boy, with nothing to sign Hey Nikki you know everything That there is to do Here's a gun take it home Wait by the phone Well send someone over To bring you what you need You're a one man death machine Make this city bleedNow I know you won't refuse Because we've got so much to do And you've got nothing more to lose So take this number and welcome to Operation : mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : mindcrime There's a job for you in The system boy, with nothing to sign Operation : mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : mindcrime If you come to see the doctor Yeah he'll give you the cure Operation : mindcrime Make something of your life boy Let me into your mind Operation : mindcrime Theres a job for you in the system boy With nothing to sign
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statismwatch.ca - a media compilation and forum exposing statism and its roots from a Canadian perspective
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« Reply #895 on: November 06, 2008, 08:32:19 AM » |
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"Resist" - by Rush http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fkIryrQZmEAI can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to co-exist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can learn to get along With all the things I can't explain I can learn to resist Anything but frustration I can learn to persist With anything but aiming low I can learn to close my eyes To anything but injustice I can learn to get along With all the things I don't know You can surrender Without a prayer But never really pray Pray without surrender You can fight Fight without ever winning But never ever win Win without a fight
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« Reply #896 on: November 06, 2008, 08:42:52 AM » |
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This album is from 1992 and has many songs that would be appropriate to open the show with, and the lyrics are probably more pertinent now than they were then. These three songs especially....
Countdown to Extinction- Megadeth
2. Symphony Of Destruction
[Mustaine]
You take a mortal man, And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch peoples heads a'roll A'roll...
[chorus:] Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the Symphony ... Of Destruction
Acting like a robot Its metal brain corrodes You try to take its pulse Before the head explodes Explodes...
[Chorus] [Solo - Marty]
The earth starts to rumble World powers fall A'warring for the heavens A peaceful man stands tall Tall...
[Chorus]
3. Architecture Of Aggression
[Mustaine-Ellefson]
Born from the dark, In the black cloak of night. To envelop its prey below, Deliver to the light. To eliminate your enemy, Hit them in their sleep, And when all is won and lost, The spoils of wars are yours to keep.
[chorus] Great nations built from the bones of the dead With mud and straw, blood and sweat, You know your worth when your enemies Praise your architecture of aggression
[Solo : Marty]
Ensuing power vacuum A toppled leader dies His body fuels the power fire And the flames rise to the sky One side of his face a kiss The other genocide Time to pay with your ass A worldwide suicide
[Chorus] [Solo : Marty]
Born from the dark In the black cloak of night To envelop its prey below Deliver to the light To eliminate your enemy Hit them in their sleep And when all is won and lost The spoils of war are yours to keep
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4. Foreclosure Of A Dream
[Mustaine - Ellefson]
Rise so high, yet so far to fall A plan of dignity and balance for all Political breakthrough, euphoria's high More borrowed money, more borrowed time Backed in a corner, caught up in the race Means to an end ended in disgrace Perspective is lost in the spirit of the chase
[chorus] Foreclosure of a dream Those visions never seen Until all is lost Personal holocaust Foreclosure of a dream
Barren land that once filled a need Are worthless now, dead without a deed Slipping away from an iron grip Nature's scales are forced to tip The heartland cries, loss of all pride To leave ain't believing, so try and be tried Insufficient funds, insanity and suicide
[Chorus] [Solo : Dave]
Now with new hope some will be proud This is no hoax, no one pushed out Receive a reprieve and be a pioneer Break new ground of a new frontier New ideas will surely get by No deed, or dividend. Some may ask "Why?" You'll find the solution, the answers in the sky
[Solo : Marty]
Rise so high, yet so far to fall A plan of dignity and balance for all Political breakthrough, euphoria's high More borrowed money, more borrowed
(please note that in this song there is an excerpt from Bush 1's "read my lips" speech"
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« Reply #897 on: November 06, 2008, 10:05:23 AM » |
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The Bitter end by Placebo quite apt for the AJ show http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=2KkarMNlTzYSince we're feeling so anaesthetised In our comfort zone Reminds me of the second time That I followed you home
We're running out of alibis From the second of May Reminds me of the summer time On this winter's day
See you at the bitter end See you at the bitter end
Every step we take that's synchronized Every broken bone Reminds me of the second time That I followed you home
You shower me with lullabies As you're walking away Reminds me that it's killing time On this fateful day
See you at the bitter end See you at the bitter end See you at the bitter end See you at the bitter end
From the time we intercepted Feels a lot like suicide Slow and sad, grown inside us Arouse and see you're mine (See you at the bitter end)
Love has seen your run-around Who wanna seek you now? I want a peace I'd whine out (See you at the bitter end)
Love's reached his side Grab this gentleness inside Heard a cry Six feet down In six weeks' time The mess you left Will end See you at the bitter end
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« Reply #898 on: November 10, 2008, 04:21:56 PM » |
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Lauren Hill - I get out http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=_HxXlm4V-SwSome might remember her from hip hop group the fugees and the sister act movies. Voice of an angel. [Singing Chorus] I get out, I get out of all your boxes I get out, you can't hold me in these chains I'll get out Father free me from this bondage Knowin' my condition Is the reason I must change [Verse 1] Your stinkin' resolution Is no type of solution Preventin' me from freedom Maintainin' your pollution I won't support your lie no more I won't even try no more If I have to die, oh Lord That's how I choose to live I won't be compromised no more I can't be victimised no more I just don't sympathize no more Cause now I understand You just wanna use me You say "love" then abuse me You never thought you'd loose me But how quickly we forget That nothin' is for certain You thought I'd stay here hurtin' Your guilt trip's just not workin' Repressin' me to death Cause now I'm choosin' life, yo I take the sacrifice, yo If everything must go, then go That's how I choose to live No more compromises I see past your disguises Blindin' through mind control Stealin' my eternal soul Appealin' through material To keep me as your slave [Singing Chorus] But I get out Oh, I get out of all your boxes I get out Oh, you can't hold me in these chains I'll get out Oh, I want out of social bondage Knowin' my condition Oh, is the reason I must change [Singing Verse 2] See, what you see is what you get Oh, and you ain't seen nothin' yet Oh, I don't care if you're upset I could care less if you're upset See it don't change the truth And your hurt feeling's no excuse To keep me in this box Psychological locks Repressin' true expression Cementin' this repression Promotin' mass deception So that no one can be healed I don't respect your system I won't protect your system When you talk I don't listen Oh, let my Father's will be done [Singing Chorus] And just get out Oh, just get out of all these bondage Just get out Oh, you can't hold me in chains Just get out All these traditions killin' freedom Knowin' my condition Is the reason I must change [Singing Verse 3] I've just accepted what you said Keepin' me among the dead The only way to know Is to walk then learn and grow But faith is not your speed Oh, you've had everyone believed That you're the sole authority Just follow the majority Afraid to face reality The system is a joke Oh, you'd be smart to save your soul Oh, when escape is mind control You spent your life in sacrifice To a system for the dead Oh, are you sure... Where is the passion in this living Are you sure it's God you servin' Obligated to a system Getting less then you're deserving Who made up these schools, I say Who made up these rules, I say Animal conditioning Oh, just to keep us as a slave [Singing Chorus] Oh, just get out Of this social purgatory Just get out All these traditions are a lie Just get out Superstition killing freedom Knowin' my condition Is the reason I must die Just get out Just get out Just get out Let's get out Let's get out Knowin' my condition Is the reason I must die Just get out
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« Reply #899 on: November 10, 2008, 04:24:07 PM » |
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Lauren Hill - I find it hard to say (Rebel) http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=fu6touHsUf0I find it hard to say, that everything is alright Don't look at me that way, like everything is alright Cuz my own eyes can see, through all your false pretenses But what you fail to see, is all the consequences You think our lives are cheap, and easy to be wasted As history repeats, so foul you can taste it And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it His life so incomplete, and nothing can replace it And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it Your lives so incomplete, and nothing can replace it Fret not thyself I say, against these laws of man Cuz like the Bible says, His blood is on their hands And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say, is rebel While today is still today, choose well And what I gotta say, is rebel, it can't go down this way Choose well, choose well, choose well... ...choose well, choose well, choose well And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it Your lives are so incomplete, and nothing, and no one, can replace it No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say Is rebel... rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel Rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel Repent, the day is far too spent, rebel... rebel! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up... Wake up and rebel We must destroy in order to rebuild Wake up, you might as well Oh are you... oh are you satisfied Oh are you satisfied Rebel... ohhh rebel Why don't you rebel, why don't you rebel? Why don't you rebel?
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I say the best song 2nd to Epitaph of King Crimson is this one: Thunderclap Newman's Something in the air - Weve got to get it to gether - let's blast our way out of here! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pGht71KFkY
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« Reply #902 on: December 01, 2008, 11:28:10 PM » |
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Dumbing Down - Chumbawambahttp://listen.grooveshark.com/song/Dumbing_Down/8060077Are you happy here in theme park USA? And do you sometimes wish that your life was plug and play? And are the words to this song concise enough to follow? Is your smart food simple enough to swallow? We're dumbing down, dumb-de-dumb-dumb Dumbing down, dumb-de-dumb-dumb Dumb-de-dumb-dumb-dumb, dumb-de-dumb-dumb-dumb Dumb-de-dumb-dumb-dumb, dumb-de-dumb-dumb-dumb Are we only eating worms from a can just because we can? And is Disneyland all we understand? Will our history be written out in headlines? Diana dolls, and miracles, and landmines? We're dumbing down, dumb-de-dumb-dumb Dumbing down, dumb-de-dumb-dumb SPOKEN C'mon up here, second floor, second floor, right here, right here I get knocked down and don't get up again, yo, wamba-silly-assed-bitch C'mon man, we can talk about this Ah, c'mon, I'm a girl, and I can still kick your assLONG PAUSE SPOKEN If there's nothing after death than why are we living anyway? What's the point of seventy years? Absolutely pointless... It's me trousers!
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As some of you who watch ESPN Classic may already know, there's an old 2 1/2 minute video of NFL Films narrator, John Facenda (aka the "Voice of God"), reading the poem "If" by Rudyard Kipling as a guitar composition by J.S. Bach plays in the background and dozens of clips from various highlight films flash across the screen. I couldn't find the video anywhere online, but did find an audio version of it at: http://www.esnips.com/doc/9596330a-a2b5-4737-9f70-a1a719e623f5/JohnFacenda---IF-Rudyard-KiplingNot exactly a "song," but it does have music, and is one of those timeless things I never get tired of hearing.
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« Reply #904 on: December 03, 2008, 11:05:48 PM » |
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When The Sh*t Hits The Fan - Circle Jerks (1983) http://listen.grooveshark.com/song/Circle_Jerks_Repo_Man_Sndtrk_When_The_Shit_Hits_the_Fan_mp3/10960669In a sluggish economy inflation,recession hits the land of the free standing in unemployment lines blame the government for hard time we just get by however we can we all gotta duck when the sh*t hits the fan 10 kids in a cadillac stand in lines for welfare checks let's all leach off the state gee!the money's really great! soup lines free loaves of bread 5lb blocks of cheese bags of groceries social security has run out on you and me we do whatever we can gotta duck when the sh*t hits the fan
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 That men do not learn very much from the lessons of history is the most important of all the lessons of history. ~Aldous Huxley
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« Reply #905 on: December 03, 2008, 11:39:11 PM » |
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I'm a big fan of 90s music, I suggest "Whats up" by 4 non Blondes. Yes the lead singer is annoying, but the song works.
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« Reply #906 on: December 03, 2008, 11:57:52 PM » |
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Sweet Hope, ethereal balm upon me shed, and wave thy silver pinions o'er my head!
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« Reply #907 on: December 04, 2008, 08:38:47 PM » |
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Manowar - I believehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfSamZiD-dUAll stand together for the world to see now the time is right to rid out all our dreams say the words forever our strength will never leave If you want to win the fight, say- I believe! Manowar - March to Warhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wo15vBvdwNY&feature=relatedWhen They See Us They Will Run For Their Lives To The End They Will Pay For Their Lies So Long Did We Wait Now We Are Home Here Once Again There's A Battle To Fight Gathered Together For The Sound And The Might So Long Did We Wait Now We Are Home Now We Will Fight For The Kingdom Fighting With Steel Kill All Of Them Their Blood Is Our Seal Fight Till The Last Of The Enemy Is Dead Ride Through Their Blood That We Gladly Have Shed I Now Issue The Call Are You Ready To Fight Fight All Together As One For The Right To Be Free Once Again Tonight We Will Win I Can See By The Look That You Have In Your Eyes You Came Here For Metal To Fight And To Die Defenders Of Steel Now We Are Home Fight For The Kingdom Bound For Glory Armed With A Heart Of Steel I Swear By The Brothers Who Stand Before Me To No Man Shall I Kneel Their Blood Is Upon My Steel Blood Is Upon My Steel Manowar - Warriors Unitehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CfnizRqgh5YBrothers everywhere Raise your hand in the air We're warriors Warriors of the world Like thunder from the sky Sworn to fight and die We're warriors of the world Many stand against us But they will never win we said we would return and here we are again To bring them all destruction suffing and pain We are the hammer of the gods We are thunder wind and rain There they wait in fear with swords in feeble hands with dreams to be a king first one should be a man I call them out and charge them all with a life that is a lie and in their final hour they shall confess before they die Brothers everywhere...
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« Reply #908 on: December 08, 2008, 11:43:23 AM » |
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Tomorrow might be a good day to start the show with this song... Jack White is from Detroit "The Big Three Killed My Baby" by The White Stripes
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody's coming home again
Their ideas made me want to spit a hundred dollars goes down the pit 30,000 wheels are rollin' and my stick shift hands are swollen everything involved is shady the big three killed my baby
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody's coming home again
Why dont you take the day off and try to repair a billion others dont seem to care better ideas are stuck in the mud the motors runnin' on tuckers blood dont let them tell you the future's electric cause gasolines not measured in metric 30,000 wheels are spinnin' and oil company faces are grinnin' now my hands are turnin' red and i found out my baby is dead
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody's coming home again
Well i've said it now, nothings changed people are burnin for pocket change and creative minds are lazy and the big three killed my baby
And my baby's my common sense so dont feed me planned obsolescence yeah my baby's my common sense so dont feed my planned obsolescence im about to have another blowout im about to have another blowout
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« Reply #909 on: December 08, 2008, 11:58:51 PM » |
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« Reply #911 on: December 10, 2008, 10:05:58 PM » |
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Wide Awake - Chris Cornell (live acoustic) http://listen.grooveshark.com/#/song/Wide_Awake/521997You can look a hurricane right in the eye Twelve hundred people dead or left to die Follow the leaders Were it an eye for an eye We'd all be blind, deaf or murdered This im sure In this uncertain time So come pull a sheet over my eyes So I can sleep tonight Despite what I've seen today I find you guilty of the crime Of sleeping (at a) time when you should have been wide awake Down on the road the world is floating by The poor and undefended left behind While you're somewhere trading lives for oil As if the whole world were blind So come pull a sheet over my eyes So I can sleep tonight Despite what I've seen today I've found you guilty of the crime Of sleeping (at a) time When you should have been wide awake Come pull this sheet over my eyes So I can sleep tonight Despite what ive seen I found you guilty of the crime Of sleeping in a time When you should have been wide awake Wide Awake Wide Awake Wide Awake Wide Awake Awake
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 That men do not learn very much from the lessons of history is the most important of all the lessons of history. ~Aldous Huxley
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« Reply #912 on: December 11, 2008, 01:09:27 AM » |
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Patti Smith "People Have The Power" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EgXdJqWc1U4I was dreaming in my dreaming of an aspect bright and fair and my sleeping it was broken but my dream it lingered near in the form of shining valleys where the pure air recognized and my senses newly opened I awakened to the cry that the people have the power to redeem the work of fools upon the meek the graces shower it's decreed the people rule The people have the power The people have the power The people have the power The people have the power Vengeful aspects became suspect and bending low as if to hear and the armies ceased advancing because the people had their ear and the shepherds and the soldiers lay beneath the stars exchanging visions and laying arms to waste in the dust in the form of shining valleys where the pure air recognized and my senses newly opened I awakened to the cry Refrain Where there were deserts I saw fountains like cream the waters rise and we strolled there together with none to laugh or criticize and the leopard and the lamb lay together truly bound I was hoping in my hoping to recall what I had found I was dreaming in my dreaming god knows a purer view as I lay down into my sleeping I commit my dream to you Refrain The power to dream, to rule to wrestle the earth from fools it's decreed the people rule it's decreed the people rule LISTEN! I believe everything we dream can come to pass through our union we can turn the world around we can turn the earth's revolution we have the power People have the power ...
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« Reply #913 on: December 11, 2008, 01:33:59 AM » |
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http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=165242814"Copperhead Road" by Steve EarleWell my name's John Lee Pettimore Same as my daddy and his daddy before You hardly ever saw Grandaddy down here He only came to town about twice a year He'd buy a hundred pounds of yeast and some copper line Everybody knew that he made moonshine Now the revenue man wanted Grandaddy bad He headed up the holler with everything he had It's before my time but I've been told He never came back from Copperhead Road Now Daddy ran the whiskey in a big block Dodge Bought it at an auction at the Mason's Lodge Johnson County Sheriff painted on the side Just shot a coat of primer then he looked inside Well him and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember that rumblin' sound Well the sheriff came around in the middle of the night Heard mama cryin', knew something wasn't right He was headed down to Knoxville with the weekly load You could smell the whiskey burnin' down Copperhead Road I volunteered for the Army on my birthday They draft the white trash first,'round here anyway I done two tours of duty in Vietnam And I came home with a brand new plan I take the seed from Columbia and Mexico I plant it up the holler down Copperhead Road Well the D.E.A.'s got a chopper in the air I wake up screaming like I'm back over there I learned a thing or two from ol' Charlie don't you know You better stay away from Copperhead Road Copperhead Road Copperhead Road Copperhead Road
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If a man were to know at the end of this days business there would come. But, it suffices to know that that the day will end and the end be known. If we meet again well then we’ll smile and if not, well then this parting was well made. Col. Jason Rhodes USMC
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« Reply #914 on: December 11, 2008, 12:21:54 PM » |
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Thunderclap Newman - Somethings in the air - Does this fit or what?
Call out the instigators Because there's something in the air We've got to get together sooner or later Because the revolution's here, and you know it's right And you know that it's right
We have got to get it together We have got to get it together now
Lock up the streets and houses Because there's something in the air We've got to get together sooner or later Because the revolution's here, and you know it's right And you know that it's right
We have got to get it together We have got to get it together now
Hand out the arms and ammo We're going to blast our way through here We've got to get together sooner or later Because the revolution's here, and you know it's right And you know that it's right
We have got to get it together We have got to get it together now
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« Reply #915 on: December 14, 2008, 11:04:33 PM » |
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Riflemen of war - Seth Lakemanhttp://listen.grooveshark.com/#/song/The_Riflemen_Of_War/10669866In this fair town we laid them down in 1643, It was poor King Charles who travelled for miles In the heart of a civil dream. As fierce young men we took a mighty stand and waited for the call. We were the first ones over the wall. These four walls at the heart of the kingdom. These four walls. A shot rang out from behind the hill As we marched along the bank. We were stuck in fast between a heavy marsh, And our clothes were torn and damp. "So steady your guns until the last man comes", Our captain he did cry, I was the last man to see him alive. These four walls at the heart of the kingdom. These four walls. As night crept in, well the stars were dim, No soldier made a sound. We had lost all sight in that fading light, The fires had gone aground. So the captain went out to a scream and shout, For an ambush he would find. I was the the last man to see him alive. These four walls at the heart of the kingdom. These four walls. At first light when the guns were quiet, Reinforcements came to town, They were put on our side with a parliament pride, The battle it turned around. So the war was won, but the captain gone, And forever we recall, He was the first one over the wall. These four walls at the heart of the kingdom. These four walls
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« Reply #916 on: December 15, 2008, 04:15:45 PM » |
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This song definitely fits the theme of the show, and the music AJ usually plays.
Metallica: Broken, Beat, and Scarred
You Rise You Fall Your Down Then You Rise Again What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong You Rise You Fall Your Down Then You Rise Again What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong Rise Fall Down Rise Again What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong Rise Fall Down Rise Again What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong Through Black Days Through Black Nights Through Pitch Black Insights
Breaking Your Teeth On The Hard Live Coming Show Your Scars Cutting Your Feet On the Hard Earth Running Show Your Scars Breaking Your Life Broken, Beat & Scarred We Die Hard
The Dawn The Death The Fight to the Final Breath What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong The Dawn The Death The Fight to the Final Breath What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong Dawn Death Fight Final Breath What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong Dawn Death Fight Final Breath What Don’t Kill You Will Make You More Strong They Scratch Me They Scrape Me They
Breaking Your Teeth On The Hard Life Coming Show Your Scars Cutting Your Feet On the Hard Earth Running Show Your Scars Breaking Your Life Broken, Beat & Scarred We Die Hard
Breaking Your Teeth On The Hard Life Coming Show Your Scars Cutting Your Feet On the Hard Earth Running Show Your Scars
Breaking Your Life Broken, Beat & Scarred We Die Hard
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« Reply #917 on: December 15, 2008, 04:24:57 PM » |
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ΜΟΛΩΝ ΛΑΒΕ! Molon Labe! Come and take them!
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« Reply #918 on: December 16, 2008, 03:42:44 AM » |
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« Reply #919 on: December 17, 2008, 10:45:01 PM » |
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Revolution by The Swifthttp://listen.grooveshark.com/#/song/Revolution/185458I was lost; so far away from home, Had it all, but I still felt so alone, All I gained was in vain, 'til revolution, I searched the word 'til I found the missing part, I had to take the truth and hide it in my heart, Now the song in my soul is a revolution. If you want a revolution, you just gotta open your eyes, The truth can be the only solution, Look inside the words of life. It's time to stand for what we know is true, Don't give up; we got so much left to do, And it's here, and it's now, and it's revolution. If you want a revolution, you've just gotta open your eyes, The truth can be the only solution, Look inside the words of life, Yeah, look inside the words of life. And I know that the world is waiting on me, And I know that the word of God is just what this world needs. If you want a revolution, you just gotta open your eyes, The truth can be the only solution, Look inside the words of life, Yeah, if you want a revolution, If you want a revolution, The truth can be the only solution, Look inside the words of life, Yeah, it's all inside the words of life, yeah, Look inside the words of life.
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