Conflict "There's no Power Without Control"
( Tomada del Cd There's no Power Without Control, Mortarhate 2003 )
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Letra/ Lyrics:
There's no Power without control Broadcast from
the Rock City Radio
The New Yankee Groups
In their punk rock suits
MTV's addition to Sky's porn pay per view
What you fucking screwing at?
I’m remote controlling you
Come closer, comfy? Look and see
Escapism smiling through
Oi you for fucks sake, wake up
Righteous and the greedy
It’s Big brother biggest brother
Common panacea
Spy satellites, bugging device
Building egos
Everything discovered
Building stars
CCTV recording me
Observing them, controlling
From small acorns
Nation on Location
World Domination
Acces denied – another vehicle for “The truth”
Deploying All Means neccesary, contain unruly
view
Those woho dare to deviate
Defy, consuming opiate
Comatosed – waiting for life to begin
The Arrival of Pop Idol
The survivor of Survival
Blind dating, mutual mating
Rating rivals masturbating
The confused compete comparing
The sanitised temptation
The pretension of deception
The terminal segregation
Sleepy eyed complacency and smug consumerism
The fucking fuckwit populace laps up more media
jism
Anorexic soap stars bearing feeding frenzy scars
Real life TV talk show toss gagging for exposure
Disposable hyped up hopefuls – icons,
prime time wank
Teen – dream manipulation – corporate money
in the bank
Kerrang! Cover- boy crown – controlling
confrontation
Full frontal anonymity – the faceless
generation
Manipulation is the key to dictate democracy
Pantomiming puppets, faithful to stupidity
Docudrama cunts – I’m sick of lifestyle
wannabes
Cocksuckas in the hight street with their Top
shop anarchy
Full circle rock gods – just a bunch of hand
jobs
It’s Official, you can mould me – ‘coz I
like the big bucks
Rebellion sucks – rebellion sucks
I can be your pawn star – it’s offensive –
rebellion sucks
Control
Without control,
Without control, there’s no power
There’s no power without control
Rejection direction
Aggression affection
Conception opinion
Position Religion
Imposing persuading
Compelling constraining
Rock’n Roll
Control
Infection inspection
Teaching
Control
Direction election
Last
year’s
Control
Your vision
suspicion
This Year’s
Control
Objection division
To
want, to have, to take, to make
Malignance Insistence
To try, to buy, to think comply
Resistance existance
To say, tune in today, goodbye
(Tomado del CD "Take your elbows off the table, Allied Recordings 1993)
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Letra / Lyrics:
Take your elbows off the table, listen to me/ I’m
going to tell yoy about a fable called history/ It’s a cold hard fact, to be
exsact / It’s a one sided story – but it’s action packed. / The best thing
to happen was civilization - / now we got a war in every nation / The savages
were heathens and had to be taught / God is on our side when the battle is
fought / So we gave them the book, showed them how to read/ pointed our guns,
showed them how to bleed / Took what we wanted, left nothing but shame, /
pointed our fingers then we shifted the blame/ Take your elbows off the table /
One – you’re ruled by money / the power that it brings and if you think that’s
funny / Two – when it changes hands / it can rub out a nation, tear up a land
/ you got highways, skyways, railways, motorways / this way, that way, don’t
try to get away/ You’re trained, tamed, numbered and named / got a lock on
your heart, the same on your brain / regulation, education, don’t get ideas
above your station / stay where you are, stay where you are placed / stay
satisfied with a smile on your face/ take your elbows off the table/ Gold was
found in the savage land / So we set out to get it with a gun in our hand /
nothing stood in the way of the great white flood / where rivers once sang was a
fountain of blood / for money was God and God decreed/ millions should die, let
the parasites feed / so we slaughtered our way to paradise/ A shadow moved to
tame the land, profits soared as all went as planned / Millions died as wallets
fattened / history books pretend it never happened / A history of pain, profit
from pain, and still it happens, again and again/ see what civilization means /
sitting in front of computer screens / civilization means imprison a race / for
the color of a skin or the shape of a face / demon drink to numb the senses /
purchase the land under false pretenses / Promise as long at rivers run / There’ll
be equal rights for everyone / what happens next? The promise is broken - /
civilized say the words were never spoken / Civilization means cheat and lie /
Civilization means the spirit dies / terminate cultures, wipe out nations / all
in the name of civilization / Take your elbows off the table.
Stratford Mercenaries "The way things Are"
(Tomado del Cd Live 924 Gilman 12 dec 97 Bootleg)
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Letra / Lyrics:
I’m
Standing on my pedestal
You’re
spitting on my grave
I’ll
crucify myself for your pleasure
But
don’t ever call
me slave
‘cause
I’ve made my bones, chosen my route,
When
the pistol’s triggered, it’s time to shoot
Take
every chance within my grasp
Keep
kicking and fighting ‘til my last gasp
And
if this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
If
this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
No
more crying, no more weepy tears
I’ve
got no time for your indulgence, won’t entertain your fears
‘Cause
I’ve made my choice, found my voice
I
know where I stand and I raise my hand
A
mountain
moves and there’s the proof
That
the sky’s the limit when you face the truth
That
I’m a fucker with a mission who’s at the top
The
pimps that surround me won’t let me stop
They
call me friend, it’s a trend, its my blood they spend
‘cause
cash or crucifixion, they get you in the end
And
if this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
If
this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
If
this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
If
this is the way things are, it’s the way it’s meant to be
If
this is the way things are, more fool me
Stratford Mercenaries "Do they Owe us a Liiving? (Crass)"
(Tomado del Cd Live 924 Gilman 12 dec 97 Bootleg)
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Letra / Lyrics
Fuck the politically minded, here's
something I want to say,
About the state of nation, the way it treats us today.
At school they give you shit, drop you in the pit,
You try and try and try to get out, but you can't because they've fucked you
about.
Then you're a prime example of how they must not be,
This is just a sample of what they've done to you and me.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
Don't want me anymore, cos I threw it on the floor.
They used to call me sweet thing, I'm nobody's plaything,
And now that I am different, they'd love to bust my head,
They'd love to see me cop-out, they'd love to see me dead.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
The living that is owed to me I'm never going to get,
They've buggered this old world up, up to their necks in dept.
They'd give you a lobotomy for something you aint done,
They'll make you an epitomy of everything that's wrong.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
Don't take any notice of what the public think,
They're so hyped up with T.V., they just don't want to think.
They'll use you as a target for demands and for advice,
When you don't want to hear it they'll say you're full of vice.
Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.
Roger Waters (Sinnead O' Connor) "Mother"
(Tomada del cd The Wall Live in Berlin Mercury Records 2003)
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Letras/Lyrics:
Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb
Mother do you think they'll like the song
Mother do think they'll try to break my balls
Mother should I build a wall
Mother should I run for president
Mother should I trust the government
Mother will they put me in the firing line
Is it just a waste of time
Hush now baby, baby don't you cry
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mama's gonna keep you right here
under her wing
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
Mama's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
Ooooh babe, ooooh babe, ooooh babe
Of course mama's gonna help build the wall
Mother do you think she's good enough for me
Mother do you think she's dangerous to me
Mother will she tear your little boy apart
Ooh ah Mother will she break my heart
Hush now baby, baby don't you cry
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in
Mama will always find out where you've been
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Ooooh babe, oooo babe
You'll always be a baby to me
Mother did it need to be so high
Dead Prez "Propaganda"
(Tomada del disco Let's Get Free)
Letra/ Lyrics
Intro: (news snippets)
"Let me now turn, to our program for the future..."
"The economy right now, is extremely supportive of the president and his
policies"
"FBI scientists have found chemical traces, consistent with a bomb or a
missle, on a piece of wreckage..."
"Police using clubs and tear gas against demonstrators..."
"They called me a mother -(bleeped out)-ing so-and-so...and a white
facist...like they said, 'you're getting some of your own medicine'..."
Singing:
Telling lies, to our vision
Telling lies, to our children
Telling lies, to our babies
Only truth, can take us away
Verse 1:
You can't fool all the people all of the time
But if you fool the right ones, then the rest will fall behind
Tell me who's got control of your mind? your world view?
Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? (uh)
Know what i'm sayin cause Uncle Sam got a plan
If you examine what they tellin us then you will understand
What they plantin in the seeds of the next generation
Feeding our children miseducation
No one knows if there's UFO's or any life on mars
Or what they do when they up in the stars
Because i don't believe a word of what the president said
He filling our head with lies got us hypnotised
When he be speaking in cold words about crime and poverty
Drugs, welfare, prisons, guns and robbery
It really means us, there's no excuse for the slander
But what's good for the goose, is still good for the gander
See...
Chorus:
I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
31 years ago i woulda been a panther
They killed Huey cause they knew he had the answer
The views that you see in the news is propaganda
Singing:
Telling lies, to our vision
Telling lies, to our children
Telling lies, to our babies
Only truth, can take us away
Verse 2:
I don't want no computer chip in my arm
I don't wanna die by a nuclear bomb
I say we all rush the pentagon, pull out guns
And grab the intercom, my first word's will be I believe
Man made God, outta ignorance and fear
If God made man, then why the hell would he put us here?
I thought he's supposed to be the all loving
The same God who let Hitler put the Jews in the oven
We don't fall for the regular shit, they try to feed us
All this half-ass leadership, flippin position
They turn politcian and shut the hell up and follow tradition
For your TV screen, is telling lies to your vision
Every channel got some brainwashed cop shit to watch
Running up in niggas cribs claiming that they heard shots
It's a plot, but busta can you tell me who's greedier?
Big corporations, the pigs or the media?
Sign of the times, terrorism on the rise
Commercial airplanes, falling out the sky like flies
Make me wonder what secrets went down with Bob Brown (?)
Who burnt churches to the ground with no evidence found?
It's not coincidence, it's been too many studied incidents
It coulda been the Klan who put that bomb at the Olympics
But it probably was the FBI, deep at the call
Cuz if they make us all panic then they can start martial law
Chorus:
I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
31 years ago i woulda been a panther
They killed Huey cause they knew he had the answer
The views that you see in the news is propaganda
I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
31 years ago i woulda been a panther
They killed Huey cause they knew he had the answer
The views that you see in the news is muthafuckin propaganda
Singing:
Police is telling lies fooling millions
What are they teaching our kids in these school buildings?
Televised, enterprised in all the killing
Controlling our lives, this ain't living
No this ain't living
Chant:
FBI, CIA
ATF, KKK
IRS, TNT
CBS, NBC
FBI, CIA
ATF, KKK
IRS, TNT
CBS, NBC
Singing:
Telling lies, to our vision
Telling lies, to our children
Telling lies, to our babies
Only truth, can take us away
News snippet:
"uh, we view each other uh, with uh, a great love and a great understanding
and that we
try to expand this to the general, uh, black population and also people,
oppressed people all over the world, and, i think that uh, we differ from
uhmm... uh, some other groups simply because we understand the system better
than uh, most uh, groups understand the system, and uh, with this
realisation, uh, we attempt to form a strong political base based in the
community with the only strength that we have and that's the strength of uh,
a potentially destructive force if we don't get freedom."
Luis Eduardo Aute "Libertad"
(tomado del cd "Entre Amigos, Fonovisa 1997)
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Letra / Lyrics:
Y van
pasando los años
Y al fin la vida no puede ser
sólo un tiempo que hay que recorrer
a través del dolor y el placer;
quién nos compuso el engaño
de que existir es apostar a no perder.
Vivir es más que un derecho,
es el deber de no claudicar
el mandato de reflexionar
qué es nacer, qué es morir, qué es amar.
el hombre, por qué está hecho
y qué eres tú, libertad,
libertad, libertad, libertad.
La idea no es razonable,
tampoco el verbo fundamental;
¿es el alma principio o final,
o armonía del bien frente al mal?
qué es el amor insondable
que empuja al cuerpo a ser incógnita
inmortal.
El siglo está agonizando
y el testamento que va a dejar
es un orden que quiere ocultar
el preciso compás del azar;
a qué seguir respirando
si no estás tú, libertad,
Libertad, libertad, libertad
Bob Marley "You Can't blame the youth"
(Tomada del disco Live at Ksan, CA, 1973, Bootleg)
Letra/ Lyrics
Your teacher used to learn in school
How a cow flies over the moon
You teacher used to learn in school
How a dish run away with a spoon, so
You can't blame the youth
You can't fool the youth
You can't blame the youth of today
You teacher used teach about christopher colombus
And you said he was a very great man
You used to teach about marco polo
And you said he was a very great man, so
You can't blame the youth
You can't fool the youth
You can't blame the youh, not at all
When every christmas comes around
You buy the youth a fancy toy
When every christmas comes around
You buy the youth a fancy toy, so
You can't blame the youth
You can't fool the youth
You can't blame the youh, not at all
You teacher used teach about pirate hawkins
You teacher used teach about pirate morgan
And you said he was a very great man
You teacher used teach about christopher colombus
And you said he was a very great man
You teacher used teach about marco polo, so
You can't blame the youth
You can't fool the youth
You can't blame the youh of today
Sedicion "Que confusión"
(Tomada del CD Entre el vientre de concreto, 1994 Bootleg)
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Letra/ Lyriscs:
Cuantas ideas, cuantas formas de pensar
El mundo gira y todo cambia
Cuantas razones entre la guerra y la paz
El mundo llora y nadie escucha
Que confusión mira esta vida, mira
Que cosa es la locura y que la razon
Que confusión, mira esta vida, mira
Que cosas hace el diablo y que cosas dios
Cuantos valores carga toda tu moral
El mundo cambia y no lo aceptas
Cuanta pasión hay para amar o para odiar
El mundo estalla y todos lloran
(Tomada del Cd Let the tribe increase, Broken Rekids, 1996)
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Letra/ Lyrics:
Raised in a prison with iron bars
And walls to high to be climbed
Raised in a four cornered corridor
Always kept silent and blind
Taught how to grow straight and upright
Taught how to love and obey
Taught how to speak when you're spoken to
And taught what you can say
Throw into a job at a factory making money
For those up above running and fetching
fetching and running
Slot into the job like a glove
Marry a boy from the factory
whose dream was a girl like you
running and fetching and fetching running
She was taught this was what she should do
Renting a house on the East Side of hell
With garden and wonderful view
Of kids playing war in the street after school
Who were taught this is what they should do
Watching the TV till hubby comes home
Unable to stand on his feet
Black and White pictures of policemen with
sticks
Smashing fuck out of kids in the street