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21-03-03, 01:23 PM | #1 |
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K-TEL presents War Enhancing Moods, Vol. I
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in its long and deadly war with iraq iran has repeatedly sought international condemnation of baghdad's alledged use of chemical weapons the iranians have agreed the opportunity to make their case... (ritual murders) a city in eastern iraq recently occupied by iranian forces... according to iran the iraqis bombed the city with chemical weapons after the defeat the iranians said the attack killed more than four thousand civilians) WELCOME TO THE VX GAS ATTACK (bethlehem) ...............at ground zero ............................................pro independence ......heavier than air fumes (ritual murders) .....city with chemical .........................................alleged ...............cyanide gas (bethlehem) (saddam needs to understand, hear and believe this... there are limits to our patience) ........on to karbala ......................on to karbala ....................................on to karbala (remembering the hundreds and possilby thousands of victims of one of the worst chemical warfare attacks since world war I) .....what is the difference between israel's plight .............................a belief in outside influence ...............outside influence (we have the technology to produce chemical weapons we will not remain idle forever we have the technology to produce chemical weapons we will not remain idle forever) ....there are limits to our patience ........................................................like scalding water (bethlehem) ..........a side effect of ......................................their faces and lungs ............................................................ .burn .......a sudden harsh smell (ritual murders) .............................2 weeks after ........still ......................coughing choking ...........................................livid skin blisters .....burn again (bethlehem) (they can understand the government's message in a shop in a working class district one day last week one man demonstrated the idea of a chemical warfare protection by putting a plastic shopping bag over his head) ................posters ....................................leaflets ..........nightly radio ................and television programs .....instructions .......................................in the use of such basic devices ........as a damp towel ......................................a damp towel ......................................lined with charcoal to be ......................................................applied to the face and mouth ....when the beep beep beep ....gas attack .......................warning signal sounds (we're analyzing water, soil, and human tissue samples to get clearer information about the gas attack meanwhile, doctors monitor bone marrow damage) (ritual murders) (bethlehem) ................the dead were among porcelain face cloud of frozen gas poison ..................................jagged fragment (meanwhile back on the west bank they are frightened so frightened revere the red green white black colors of the flag tied to the mosque...) ....................................jew iranian iraqi (we have cause to be enraptured... turns irrational thunder...) .....bombs (...reacts to it very stifly his body is filled with anger... his eyes lurched upward) .........................the first cyanide gas warning (...the bomb had gone off... fractured... red fire...) ..............................................the first cyanide gas warning (says someone came in a car with an uzi and killed his friend) ............................................................ ...vx nerve gas (in a grave down the crossroads by the mosque... the friend of the dead man promises you'll never forget) RITUAL MURDERS BETHLEHEM --Skinny Puppy - VX Gas Attack - VIVIsect VI - 1988 |
21-03-03, 01:40 PM | #2 |
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Bullet The Blue Sky
In the howling wind
Comes a stinging rain See it driving nails Into souls on the tree of pain From the firefly A red-orange glow See the face of fear Running scared in the valley below Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue In the locust wind Comes a rattle and hum Jacob wrestled the angel And the angel was overcome Plant a demon seed You raise a flower of fire See them burning crosses See the flames, higher and higher Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue This guy comes up to me His face red like a rose on a thorn bush Like all the colors of a royal flush And he's peeling off those dollar bills Slapping them down One hundred, two hundred And I can see those fighter planes And I can see those fighter planes Across the mud huts where the children sleep Through the alleys of a quiet city street Take the staircase to the first floor Turn the key and slowly unlock the door As a man breathes into a saxophone Through the walls we hear the city groan Outside it's America Outside it's America Across the field you see the sky ripped open See the rain come through the gaping wound Pounding on the women and children Who run Into the arms Of America U2 - Bullet The Blue Sky - The Joshua Tree - 1987 |
21-03-03, 01:42 PM | #3 |
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Zombie
Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken And the violence caused such silence Who are we mistaken But you see It's not me It's not my family In your head In your head They are fighting With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head In your head they are cryin' In your head Zombie Zombie Zombie What's in your head In your head Zombie Another mother's breakin' Heart is taking over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken It's the same old theme since 1916 In your head In your head they're still fightin' With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head In your head they are dyin' In your head In your head Zombie Zombie Zombie What's in your head In your head Zombie --Cranberries - Zombie - No Need To Argue - 1994 |
21-03-03, 01:44 PM | #4 |
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The Man Who Sold The World
We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago Oh no, not me I never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand And made my way back home I searched for form and land For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazely stare At all the millions here We must have died a long, a long long time ago Who knows? not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Bowie - The Man Who Sold The World - 1971 |
21-03-03, 01:49 PM | #5 |
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The Bravery of Being Out of Range
You have a natural tendency
To squeeze off a shot You're good fun at parties You wear the right masks You're old, but you still Like a laugh in the locker room You can't abide change You're at home on the range You opened the suitcase Behind the old workings To show off the magnum You deafened the canyon A comfort a friend Only upstaged in the end By the Uzi machine gun Does the recoil remind you... Remind you of sex Old man what the hell you gonna kill next Old timer who you gonna kill next I looked over Jordan and what did I see Saw a U.S. Marine in a pile of debris I swam in your pools And lay under your palm trees I looked in the eyes of the Indian Who lay on the Federal Building steps And through the range finder over the hill I saw the frontline boys popping their pills Sick of the mess they find On their desert stage And the bravery of being out of range Yeah the question is vexed Old man what the hell you gonna kill next Old timer who you gonna kill next Hey bartender, over here Two more shots And two more beers Sir, turn up the TV sound The war has started on the ground Just love those laser guided bombs They're really great For righting wrongs You hit the target And win the game from bars 3,000 miles away 3,000 miles away We play the game With the bravery of being out of range We zap and maim With the bravery of being out of range We strafe the train With the bravery of being out of range We gain terrain With the bravery of being out of range We play the game With the bravery of being out of range Roger Waters - The Bravery of Being Out of Range - Amused to Death - 1992 |
21-03-03, 07:58 PM | #6 |
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War Crimes
Bombs to settle arguments, the order of the boot
Can you hear them crying in the rubble of Beirut? I can still see people dying, now who takes the blame? the numbers are different, the crime is still the same From the graves of Belsen where the innocent were burned To the genocide in Beirut, Israel was nothing learned? I can still hear people crying, now who takes the blame? The numbers are different, the crime is still the same Bombs to settle arguments, the order of the boot From the graves of Belsen, to the ruins of Beirut I can still see people dying, now who takes the blame? The numbers are different, the crime is still the same Jerry Dammers , Special AKA - War Crimes - In the Studio - 1982
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21-03-03, 09:40 PM | #7 |
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this one seeped up from the depths of my consciousness - mdneer helped me identify it....
THE ROAD TO BABYLON Mann/Thomas/Pattenden-Earthly Music Ltd. By the waters, the waters of Babylon We lay down and wept and wept for these I am We remember, we remember, we remember these I am [repeat to fade] A golden helmet blinded minds Among ten thousand swords along the road to Babylon A golden thunder silenced songs Among ten thousand voices on the road to Babylon Well, well, well, beware that golden helmet Well, well, well, there's no easy way to go Well, well, well, no easy road to follow Well, well, well A golden ocean turned to fire And burned ten thousand ships along the road to Babylon A golden dreamer touched the sky Alone in empty silence on the road to Babylon Well, well, well, beware that golden thunder Well, well, well, that dreamed and sang the song Well, well, well, the empty sound of sorrow By the waters, the waters of Babylon We lay down and wept and wept for these I am We remember, we remember, we remember these I am [fading] A golden helmet blinded minds Among ten thousand swords along the road to Babylon A golden thunder silenced songs Among ten thousand voices on the road to Babylon Well, well, well, beware that golden helmet Well, well, well, there's no easy way to go Well, well, well, no easy road to follow Well, well, well |
23-03-03, 09:00 AM | #8 |
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For those that trespass against us.
The Knife Tell me my life is about to begin. Tell me that I am a hero. Promise me all of your violent dreams Light up your body with anger. Now, in this ugly world, it is time to destroy all this evil. Now, when I give the word, are you ready to fight for your freedom? NOW Stand up and fight, for you know we are right. We must strike at the lies, that have spread like diseuse through our minds Soon we'll have power, every soldier will rest, And we'll spread our kindness to all who our love now deserve Some of you are going to die, martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide I'll give you the names of those you must kill, All must die with their children. Carry their heads to the place of old. Hang them on stakes let the blood flow. Now, in this hate-filled world, we must break all the chains that have bound us Now, the crusade has begun, we shall make this a land fit for heroes NOW Stand up and fight for you know we are right... etc We are only waiting freedom? WE HAVE WON Some of you are going to die, martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide Genesis- Trespass |
23-03-03, 03:57 PM | #9 |
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The Unknown Soldier
Wait until the war is over
And we're both a little older The unknown soldier Breakfast where the news is read Television children fed Unborn living, living, dead Bullet strikes the helmet's head And it's all over For the unknown soldier It's all over For the unknown soldier Hut Hut Hut ho hee up Comp'nee Halt ! Preeee-zent! Arms! Make a grave for the unknown soldier Nestled in your hollow shoulder The unknown soldier Breakfast where the news is read Television children fed Bullet strikes the helmet's head And, it's all over The war is over It's all over The war is over Well, all over, baby All over, baby The Doors - The Unknown Soldier - Waiting For The Sun - 1968 |
23-03-03, 04:02 PM | #10 |
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Oh Superman
O Superman
O judge O Mom and Dad Mom and Dad Hi I'm not home right now But if you wanna leave a message Just start talking at the sound of the tone Hello? This is your Mother Are you there? Are you coming home? Hello? Is anybody home? Well, you don't know me but I know you And I've got a message to give to you Here come the planes So you better get ready Ready to go You can come as you are Pay as you go Pay as you go And I said: OK Who is this really? And the voice said: This is the hand, the hand that takes This is the hand, the hand that takes This is the hand, the hand that takes Here come the planes They're American planes Made in America Smoking or non-smoking? And the voice said: Neither snow nor rain Nor gloom of night shall stay these couriers From the swift completion of their appointed rounds 'Cause when love is gone, there's always justice And when justice is gone, there's always force And when force is gone, there's always Mom Hi Mom! So hold me Mom, in your long arms So hold me Mom, in your long arms In your automatic arms Your electronic arms. In your arms So hold me Mom, in your long arms Your petrochemical arms Your military arms In your electronic arms Laurie Anderson - Oh Superman - Big Science - 1982 |
23-03-03, 04:05 PM | #11 |
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Games Without Frontiers
Hans plays with Lotte
Lotte plays with Jane Jane plays with Willi Willi is happy again Suki plays with Leo Sacha plays with Britt Adolf builts a bonfire Enrico plays with it It's a knockout If looks could kill They probably will In games without frontiers War without tears Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Andre has a red flag Chiang Ching's is blue They all have hills to fly them on Except for Lin Tai Yu Dressing up in costumes Playing silly games Hiding out in tree-tops Shouting out rude names It's a knockout If looks could kill They probably will In games without frontiers War without tears Games without frontiers War without tears Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Peter Gabriel - Games Without Frontiers - Volume III - 1980 |
23-03-03, 04:08 PM | #12 |
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Living in the Past
Happy and I'm smiling
Walk a mile to drink your water You know I'd love to love you And above you there's no other We'll go walking out While others shout of war's disaster Oh, we won't give in Let's go living in the past Once I used to join in Every boy and girl was my friend Now there's revolution, but they don't know What they're fighting Let us close our eyes Outside their lives go on much faster Oh, we won't give in We'll keep living in the past Jethro Tull - Living in the Past - 1972 |
23-03-03, 04:26 PM | #13 |
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The Fletcher Memorial Home :Pink Floyd
Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere and build them a home a little place of their own the Fletcher memorial home for incurable tyrants and kings And they can appear to themselves every day on closed circuit T.V. To make sure they're still real It's the only connection they feel "ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Reagan and Haig Mr. begin and friends Mrs. Thatcher and paisley Mr. Brezhnev and party the ghost of McCarthy the memories of Nixon and now adding colour a group of anonymous Latin- American meat packing glitterati" did they expect us to treat them with any respect they can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead safe in the permanent gaze of a gold glass eye with their favourite toys they'll be good girls and boys in the Fletcher memorial home for colonial wasters of life and limb is everyone in? are you having a nice time? now the final solution can be applied |
23-03-03, 04:29 PM | #14 |
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Ignoreland
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stole their power from the victims of the us v. them years wrecking all things virtuous and true The undermining social democratic downhill slide into abysmal lost lamb off the precipice into the trickle down runoff pool they hypnotised the summer, 1979 marched into the capital brooding duplicitous wicked and able media-ready heartless and labeled super US citizen super achiever Mega ultra power dosing Relax Defense, defense, defense, defense Yeah, yeah, yeah Ignoreland The information nation took their clues from all the sound-bite gluttons 1980, 84, 88, 92 too How to be what you can be Jump jam junking your energies How to walk in dignity with throw-up on your shoes They amplified the autumn, 1979 Calculate the capital up the republic my skinny ass T.V. tells a million lies The paper's terrified to report anything that isn't handed on a presidential spoon I'm just profoundly frustrated by all this So, fuck you, man Fuck it Yeah, yeah, yeah Ignoreland If they weren't there we would have created them Maybe, it's true But I'm resentful all the same Someone's got to take the blame I know that this is vitriol no solution spleen-venting but I feel better having screamed don't you? they desecrated winter, 1979 capital collateral brooding duplicitous wicked and able media-ready heartless and labeled super US citizen super achiever mega ultra power dosing Relax Defense, defense, defense, defense Yeah, yeah, yeah Ignoreland REM - Automatic For The People - Ignoreland - 1992 |
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There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away We better stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, now, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down For What It's Worth Stephen Stills |
23-03-03, 04:48 PM | #16 |
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Gimme Shelter
Oh, a storm is threatening my very life today If I don't get some shelter, oh yeah I'm gonna fade away War, children, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away War, children, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away Oh, see the fire is sweepin, our very streets today Burns like a red coal carpet, mad bull lost its way Rape, murder, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away Rape, murder, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away Mm, the flood is threatening, my very life today Gimme, gimme shelter, or I'm gonna fade away War, children, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away, it's just a thought away, It's just a shot away I said, love, sister, it's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away kiss away, kiss away The Rolling Stones - Gimme Shelter - Let It Bleed - 1969 |
23-03-03, 04:49 PM | #17 |
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What's Going On
Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying You know we've got to find a way To bring some lovin' here today Father, father We don't need to escalate War is not the answer For only love can conquer hate You know you've got to find a way To bring some understanding yeah today Aw, picket lines, picket signs Don't punish me with brutality Talk to me so you can see Oh what's going on, Tell me what's going on Mother, mother Ev'ry body thinks we're wrong Baby who are they to judge us 'Cause our hair is long You know we've got to find a way To bring some understanding here today Good God Inner City Blues (make Me Wanna Holler) Dah, dah, dah, dah dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Rockets, moon shots Spend it on the have nots Money, we make it Fore we see it you take it Oh, make you wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life This ain't livin', This ain't livin' No, no baby, this ain't livin' No, no, no Inflation no chance To increase finance Bills pile up sky high Send that boy off to die Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Hang ups, let downs Bad breaks, set backs Natural fact is I can't pay my taxes Oh, make me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Yea, it makes me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Crime is increasing Trigger happy policing Panic is spreading God know where we're heading Oh, make me wanna holler They don't understand Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Mother, mother Everybody thinks we're wrong Who are they to judge us Simply cause we wear our hair long Mercy Mercy Me Oh, mercy mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be No, no Where did all the blue sky go? Poison is the wind that blows From the north, east, south, and sea Oh, mercy mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be No, no Oil wasted on the oceans and upon our seas Fish full of mercury Oh, mercy mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be No, no Radiation in the ground and in the sky Animals and birds who live nearby are dying Oh, mercy mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be What about this overcrowded land? How much more abuse from man can you stand? My sweet Lord My sweet Lord My sweet Lord What's Happening Brother Hey baby, what'cha know good I'm just gettin' back, but you knew I would War is hell, when will it end, When will people start gettin' together again Are things really gettin' better, like the newspaper said What else is new my friend, besides what I read Can't find no work, can't find no job my friend Money is tighter than it's ever been Say man, I just don't understand What's going on across this land Ah what's happening brother, Oh ya, what's happening my man Are they still gettin' down where we used to go and dance Will our ball club win the pennant, do you think they have a chance And tell me friend, how in the world have you been. Tell me what's out and I want to know what's in. What's the deal man, what's happening What's happening brother Ah what's happening brother What's happening my man Ah what's happening brother What's been shaken up and down the line I want to know cause I'm slightly behind the time. All lyrics - Marvin Gaye |
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GOOOOOOOD MORNIN' UMM QASAR!
I'd like to send these next two out to our Australian allies.
An uncertain spotlight is shining on you An uncertain spotlight is burning for you I lit it up with an engine, now its rolling for you And a thousand little golden eyes are watching over the hillside Into this valley of discontent Let everybody see them trees untwisted Into this valley of discontent Let everybody see them trees untwisted You may think the night is over And you may think this dream is finished Well you may think that big daddy's claw Has already thrown the switch It's early days yet Jack, it's early days It's early days yet Jack, it's early days An uncertain spotlight is shining on you An uncertain spotlight is burning for you It's early days yet Jack, it's early days You'll be cleaning your scars soon You'll be living in a Savlon world You'll be giving orders and taking them too Just like them aging gun-runners do An uncertain spotlight is shining on you Hunters & Collectors - It's Early Days -The Jaws of Life - 1982 Good evening friends Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday Come on and slap your hands There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town After the storm, after the fire Don't teach your boys to kill And when is the storm? When is the fire? When all your women are still I say when all your women are still Curse it hard, curse it good Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood I say curse it hard, curse it good Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood Neighbourhood And I took a blanket And I wrapped it around her, around her sweet old head Down in the river, that's where I found her Now pretty soon now she's going to be dead So after the storm, after the fire Don't teach your boys to kill Hear me, when is the storm? When is the fire? When all your women are still I say when all your women are still So curse it hard, curse it good Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood Curse it hard, curse it good Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood Hear me, neighbourhood Neighbourhood Hunters & Collectors - Curse - The Fireman's Curse - 1983 |
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Tin soldiers and Nixon coming,
We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming, Four dead in Ohio. Gotta get down to it Soldiers are gunning us down Should have been done long ago. What if you knew her And found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know? Gotta get down to it Soldiers are gunning us down Should have been done long ago. What if you knew her And found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know? Tin soldiers and Nixon coming, We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming, Four dead in Ohio. Ohio, Niel Young |
24-03-03, 01:26 PM | #20 |
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Second Tooth
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distraught wake up in sweat something is very different no water hot or cold walk out in the street greet the morning gun battles needless no need to understand in a foreign land with gun in hand killing is respected a way of showing faith within a country's need to exercise death penalities where were you now in the chair to burn twenty years ago killing reds in 'nam who is worse when war is far away? not much for sympathy a number count of casualties return so burned with nothing left to learn murder now invigorates the unwashed bloody hands kill again let the family burn do little to comfort anguishing no decision could ever warrant this war is just a childrens game no pretending dead why? dear god whom we project its useless killing children to satisfy the arms budget who walks right or left a child won't give a damn nations arise to reason the conceptions threatened for economic steps is it time to shut down and lay to rest the bomb that servant suicide object worshipped like a god be there now blown clear the human race what use is there of figures wrote wordless statistic names and numbers now seem out of place a paper representating life blowing down the street kill again Skinny Puppy - Second Tooth - Cleanse Fold & Manipulate - 1987 |
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