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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

 

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  Schwartzeneggar "Take your elbows off the table"

(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.

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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

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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.

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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

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Dead Prez "Propaganda" 

(Tomada del disco Let's Get Free)

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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."

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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

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Bob Marley "You Can't blame the youth"

(Tomada del disco Live at Ksan, CA, 1973, Bootleg)

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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  

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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

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  The Mob "Raised in a Prison"  

(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

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