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  • Now Cretien should listen to

    N.W.O.

    all the locals hide their tears of regret
    open fire cos i love you to death
    sky high, with a heartache of stone
    you'll never see me cos i'm always alone

    how to love without a trace of dissent
    i'll buy the torture cos you pay for the rent
    tied high with a broken command
    you're all alone to the promised land

    i'm in love with this malicious intent
    you've been taken but you don't know it yet
    what you will know must never live to be found
    cos it's the subject of the eyes of the drowned
    “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
    Or do we?

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    • Well, I'll add one for the Albertans, called The Idiot

      I often take these nightshift walks
      when the foreman's not around.
      I turn my back on the coolant stacks
      and make for open ground.
      Far out beyond the tankfarm fence
      where the gas flare makes no sound.
      I forget the stink and I always think
      back to that eastern town.

      I remember back six years ago
      this western life I chose.
      When everyday the news would say
      some factory's going to close.
      Well I could have stayed to take the dole
      but I'm not one of those.
      I take nothing free and that makes me
      an idiot I suppose.

      So I bid farewell to the eastern town
      I nevermore will see.
      But work I must, so I eat this dust and breathe refinery.
      Oh, I miss the green and the woods and streams
      and I don't like cowboy clothes,
      But I like being free and that makes me
      an idiot I suppose.

      So come all ye fine young fellers
      who've been beaten to the ground.
      This western life's no paradise
      but it's better than lying down.
      Oh, the streets aren't clean and there's nothing green and the hills are dirty brown;
      But the government dole will rot your soul
      back there in your hometown.

      So bid farewell to the eastern town
      you nevermore will see.
      There's self-respect and a steady cheque in this refinery.
      You will miss the green and the woods and streams
      and the dust will fill your nose;
      But you'll be free and just like me an idiot I suppose.

      -- Stan Rogers
      Golfing since 67

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      • No need to go get all jealous and elementary school on us, Tingkai.

        How about "All Hell for a Basement" by Big Sugar?
        I'm a workin' man
        But I ain't worked for a while
        Like some old tin can
        From the bottom of the pile

        I have lost my way
        But I hear a tale
        About a heaven in Alberta
        Where they've got all hell for a basement

        My words are like a rope
        That's wrapped around my throat
        Wash my mouth with soap
        For words unfit to quote

        I have lost my way
        But I hear a tale
        About a heaven in Alberta
        Where they've got all hell for a basement

        I have lost my way
        But I hear a tale
        About a heaven in Alberta
        Where they've got all hell for a basement

        And now I'm free to go
        But time cannot remove
        The only life I know
        Now only time will prove
        Yes only time will prove

        I have lost my way
        But I hear a tale
        About a heaven in Alberta
        Where they've got all hell for a basement

        Yeah I lost my way
        But I hear a tale
        About a heaven in Alberta
        Where they've got all hell for a basement
        "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
        Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

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        • You know how many jams in hell I had in a basement in Alberta Good one
          “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
          Or do we?

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          • This one is for you NYE:

            BLACK FRIDAY

            When Black Friday comes
            I'll stand down by the door
            And catch the grey men when they
            Dive from the fourteenth floor
            When Black Friday comes
            I'll collect everything I'm owed
            And before my friends find out
            I'll be on the road
            When Black Friday falls you know it's got to be
            Don't let it fall on me
            When Black Friday comes
            I'll fly down to Muswellbrook
            Gonna strike all the big red words
            From my little black book
            Gonna do just what I please
            Gonna wear no socks and shoes
            With nothing to do but feed
            All the kangaroos
            When Black Friday comes I'll be on that hill
            You know I will

            When Black Friday comes
            I'm gonna dig myself a hole
            Gonna lay down in it 'til
            I satisfy my soul
            Gonna let the world pass by me
            The Archbishop's gonna sanctify me
            And if he don't come across
            I'm gonna let it roll
            When Black Friday comes
            I'm gonna stake my claim
            I'll guess I'll change my name
            “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
            Or do we?

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            • This is for the young ones who have yet to form thier own thought.

              The Art of Rebellion (1992)
              Gota Kill Captain Stupid

              Ah damn, we got a lot of stupid people
              Doing a lot of stupid things
              Thinking a lot of stpuid thoughts
              And if you want to see one
              Just look in the mirror

              Gotta kill Captain Stupid, can't you see him
              Today we start the new way, we're Suicidal
              Gotta kill the old way, we'll make it better
              Won't you join our mission, don't be stupid
              Got to kill Captain Stupid
              Got to kill Captain Stupid

              Brothers killing brothers, what up with that?
              Can't you see they're laughing, that ain't funny
              Babies making babies, that ain't love
              You just got screwed over, get some respect

              CHORUS
              Got to kill Captain Stupid
              Got to kill Captain Stupid

              And I don't understand why
              People be bringin' Captain Stupid in their lives
              Treating him like a superhero
              Glorifying him when he ain't nothing but a superpunk
              And you see, you're the one who's gonna have to stop him
              'Cause you7re the one that started him

              Oh, what's that?
              So now you say life sucks
              Well, ninety-nine percent of it's
              What you make of it...
              So if your life sucks, you suck

              What's that crap you're smoking, playing the fool
              Waste your life for nothing, when you're something
              What the hell you thinking, mind pollution
              Got to get back control, it's your life fool

              CHORUS

              What's that now?
              Ah, so you're scared to do something about it
              Well, you better be scared not to do something about it
              'Cause if you don't kill Captain Stupid
              Captain Stupid gonna kill you
              Got to kill Captain Stupid-fool
              “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
              Or do we?

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              • I've been forming my own thought since 1983. I'm not one of the people who goes with the status quo but I'm not one of the people who go against it, I form my own opinions based on what I know.

                It's for that reason that I'm a right-wing liberal of all things.
                "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
                Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

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                • Back on topic

                  "Intolerance"

                  I don't want to be hostile.
                  I don't want to be dismal.
                  But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either.
                  See
                  I want to believe you,
                  and I want to trust
                  and I want to have faith to put away the dagger.

                  But you lie, cheat, and steal.
                  And yet
                  I tolerate you.
                  Veil of virtue hung to hide your method
                  while I smile and laugh and dance
                  and sing your praise and glory.
                  Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma
                  as I smile and laugh and dance
                  and sing your glory
                  while you
                  lie, cheat, and steal.
                  How can I tolerate you.

                  Our guilt,our blame ,
                  I've been far too sympathetic.
                  Our blood, our fault.
                  I've been far too sympathetic.

                  I am not innocent.
                  You are not innocent.
                  Noone is innocent.

                  I will no longer tolerate you
                  Even if I must go down beside you.
                  Because,
                  Noone is innocent.
                  “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                  Or do we?

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                  • OH!

                    We Can Work It Out

                    Try to see it my way,
                    Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on?
                    While you see it your way,
                    Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone.

                    We can work it out,
                    We can work it out.

                    Think of what you're saying.
                    You can get it wrong and still you think that it's alright.
                    Think of what I'm saying,
                    We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night.

                    We can work it out,
                    We can work it out.

                    Life is very short, and there's no time
                    For fussing and fighting, my friend.
                    I have always thought that it's a crime,
                    So I will ask you once again.

                    Try to see it my way,
                    Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.
                    While you see it your way
                    There's a chance that we may fall apart before too long.

                    We can work it out,
                    We can work it out.

                    Life is very short, and there's no time
                    For fussing and fighting, my friend.
                    I have always thought that it's a crime,
                    So I will ask you once again.

                    Try to see it my way,
                    Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.
                    While you see it your way
                    There's a chance that we may fall apart before too long.
                    We can work it out,
                    We can work it out.
                    “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                    Or do we?

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                    • Vulgar Display Of Power (1992)
                      Fvcking Hostile

                      Almost every day
                      I see the same face
                      On broken picture tube
                      It fits the attitude
                      If you could see yourself
                      You put you on a shelf
                      Your verbal masturbate
                      Promise to nauseate
                      Today I'll play the part of non-parent
                      Not make a hundred rules
                      For you to know about yourself
                      Not lie and make you believe
                      What's evil is making love
                      and making friends
                      and meeting God you're own way
                      The right way

                      (Chorus) To see
                      To bleed
                      Cannot be taught
                      In turn
                      You're making us
                      Fvcking hostile

                      We stand alone

                      The truth in right and wrong
                      The boundaries of the law
                      You seem to miss the point
                      Arresting for a joint?
                      You seem to wonder why
                      Hundreds of people die
                      You're writing tickets man
                      My mom got jumped -- they ran!
                      Now I'll play a public servant
                      To serve and protect
                      By the law and the state
                      I'd bust the punks
                      That rape steal and murder
                      And leave you be
                      If you crossed me
                      I'd shake your hand like a man
                      Not a god

                      (Chorus)

                      Come meet your maker, boy
                      Some things you can't enjoy
                      Because of heaven/hell
                      A fvcking wives' tale
                      They put it in your head
                      Then put you in your bed
                      He's watching say your prayers
                      Cause God is everywhere
                      Now I'll play a man learning priesthood
                      Who's about to take the ultimate test in life
                      I'd question things because I am human
                      And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger

                      I won't listen
                      “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                      Or do we?

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                      • Tales from the hardside
                        Your cards were dealt when you drove through the night
                        as a man in dark clothes came into your sight
                        The barrel tapped the glass, you reached the window lock
                        Get the fvck out the car and leave it in the crosswalk
                        He climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack
                        Pissin' down your leg, you're a victim of carjack
                        Feel the cold steel as I pull the hammer back
                        BANG! You're fvckin' dead 'cause it's like that
                        Society pushed him down and out
                        soul provider what's it all about
                        Religion can we do without
                        Social pressure we're too strung out
                        Another bad hand the cards have been dealt
                        Kid of fourteen, high aspiration held
                        to get ahead and run **** with his powerful will
                        Told by his role model you're old enough to kill
                        See my ride, my *****es and my loot
                        If ya wanna survive be prepared to shoot
                        Stay hard like me and you're bound to do well
                        A waste of precious life, twenty five with an L
                        I'll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin
                        This is my neighbourhood who the fvck let you in
                        I'll stick with mine stay with your own kind
                        The virus of hate infects the ignorant mind

                        So Cretien has been quiet lately? Do you think?
                        “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                        Or do we?

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                        • Ahhhhh, blackice. For me? You shouldn't have.

                          Here's one for you luv...

                          The Fool On The Hill
                          (John Lennon, Paul McCartney)
                          Lead Vocal: Paul McCartney

                          Day after day, alone on the hill
                          The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
                          But nobody wants to know him
                          They can see that he's just a fool
                          As he never gives an answer
                          But the fool on the hill
                          Sees the sun going down
                          And the eyes in his head
                          See the world spinning around

                          Well on the way, head in a cloud
                          The man of a thousand voices talking percetly loud
                          But nobody ever hears him
                          Or the sound he appears to make
                          And he never seems to notice
                          But the fool on the hill
                          Sees the sun going down
                          And the eyes in his head
                          See the world spinning around

                          And nobody seems to like him
                          They can tell what he wants to do
                          And he never shows his feelings
                          But the fool on the hill
                          Sees the sun going down
                          And the eyes in his head
                          See the world spinning around

                          He never listen to them
                          He knows that they're the fools
                          They don't like him
                          The fool on the hill
                          Sees the sun going down
                          And the eyes in his head
                          See the world spinning around
                          (\__/)
                          (='.'=)
                          (")_(") This is Bunny. Copy and paste bunny into your signature to help him gain world domination.

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                          • Self Destruction (Final)

                            i am the voice inide your head and i control you
                            i am the lover in your bed and i control you
                            i am the sex that you provide and i control you
                            i am the hate you try to hide and i control you
                            i take you where you want to go
                            i give you all you need to know
                            i drag you down i use you up
                            mr self destruct
                            i speak religion's message clear and i control you
                            i am denial guilt and fear and i control you
                            i am the prayers of the naive and i control you
                            i am the lie that you believe and i control you
                            i take you where you want to go
                            i give you all you need to know
                            i drag you down i use you up
                            mr self destruct
                            i am the needle in your vein and i control you
                            i am the high you can't sustain and i control you
                            i am the pusher i'm a whore and i control you
                            i am the need you have for more and i control you
                            i am the bullet in the gun and i control you
                            i am the truth from which you run and i control you
                            i am the silencing machine and i control you
                            i am the end of all your dreams and i control you
                            i take you where you want to go
                            i give you all you need to know
                            i drag you down i use you up
                            mr self destruct

                            Cretien "I own You"
                            “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                            Or do we?

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                            • And this for you

                              Fvcking Up

                              All right this is Neil Young's song. Let's hear it for Neil.

                              Lonely drifter on the hill. Why do I?
                              One must have a heart of steel. Why do I?
                              It's not how you look but how you feel. Why do I?
                              You must have a heart of steel. Why do I?
                              Why do I keep fvcking up?

                              I can see you on the hill. Why do I?
                              All comatose but walking still. Why do I?
                              Flowing curves beneath your flowing gown. Why do I?
                              Oh, only I can bring myself down. Why do I?
                              Why do I keep fvcking up?

                              Bowman's pick and dogs that bite. Why do I?
                              Oh, dogs that howl through the night. Why do I?
                              Oh, broken leashes all over the floor. Why do I?
                              Keys left hanging in a swinging door. Why do I?
                              Why do I keep fvcking up?
                              “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                              Or do we?

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                              • For Asher

                                (Modern Industry) - (D. Kahne, K. Jones)
                                Turn it on, man...

                                WBRU, KABE, WFLY, Cool 92
                                KAX, KOKE, KRO
                                WAMX, yes, wow !

                                KJZ ! The... KUSF, check 94, KFRC
                                A-A-A-A...

                                And we have some more here...

                                These are the voices of modern industry
                                They speak the words that bring you together
                                These are the sounds gears grinding
                                These are the round levers
                                These are the sounds behind the machines
                                These are the voices of modern industry
                                These are the voices
                                These are the voices

                                K-ROCK, K-VETTE, K-VOL, K-ZAP, K-SOUL, K-SHAFF
                                Disappear !
                                WIMI

                                394... JACE
                                397... WEWE
                                KCOC, Star 96
                                The Cube...

                                These are the voices of modern industry
                                They spell the power that fuels the factory
                                These are milk and oats of the mix
                                And screwed... of the airtime
                                This is the sound behind the machine
                                These are the voices
                                These are the voices
                                These are the voices

                                This is an emergency broadcast
                                This is only a test...
                                This is only a test...
                                This is only a test...

                                These are the voices of modern industry
                                This is the music that brings us together
                                These are the... that start the emotion
                                Continue the motion, the motion, the motion...
                                This is the music behind the machine
                                These are the voices of modern industry
                                These are the voices
                                These are the voices...

                                WBAS, WOWW, hah, WAX, WDUD
                                KSIN, we refuged you...
                                KUSA, hallelujah
                                KILD, that means "kill"
                                Hey man, we have faith in you...
                                Hey, can you believe it
                                Do we have listeners out there
                                105... 195
                                “The Communist Manifesto was correct…but…we see the privileges of the capitalist bourgeoisie yielding…to democratic organizations…In my judgment…success lies in a steady [peaceful] advance…[rather]…than in…a catastrophic crash."Eduard Bernstein
                                Or do we?

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