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  • #18017

    purple hoax
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    Cover of the Bob Dylan original, just because I like to funk things up.

    “Subterranean Homesick Blues”

    Johnny’s in the basement
    Mixing up the medicine
    I’m on the pavement
    Thinking about the government
    The man in a trench coat
    Badge out, laid off
    Says he’s got a bad cough
    Wants to get it paid off

    Look out, kid
    It’s somethin’ you did
    God knows when
    But you’re doin’ it again
    You better duck down the alley way
    Lookin’ for a new friend
    A man in a coon-skin cap
    In a pig pen
    Wants eleven dollar bills
    You only got ten.

    Maggie comes fleet foot
    Face full of black soot
    Talkin’ that the heat put
    Plants in the bed but
    The phone’s tapped anyway
    Maggie says that many say
    They must bust in early May
    Orders from the DA

    Look out, kid
    Don’t matter what you did
    Walk on your tip toes
    Don’t tie no bows
    Better stay away from those
    That carry around a fire hose
    Keep a clean nose
    Watch the plainclothes
    You don’t need a weather man
    To know which way the wind blows.

    Ah, get sick, get well
    Hang around an ink well
    Ring bell, hard to tell
    If anything is gonna sell
    Try hard, get barred
    Get back, write Braille
    Get jailed, jump bail
    Join the army, if you fail

    Look out kid
    You’re gonna get hit
    By losers, cheaters
    Six-time users
    Hanging ’round the theaters
    Girl by the whirlpool is
    Lookin’ for a new fool
    Don’t follow leaders
    Watch the parkin’ meters.

    Ah, get born, keep warm
    Short pants, romance, learn to dance
    Get dressed, get blessed
    Try to be a success
    Please her, please him, buy gifts
    Don’t steal, don’t lift
    Twenty years of schoolin’
    And they put you on the day shift

    Look out kid
    They keep it all hid
    Better jump down a manhole
    Light yourself a candle
    Don’t wear sandals
    Try to avoid the scandals
    Don’t wanna be a bum
    You better chew gum
    The pump don’t work
    ‘Cause the vandals took the handles.

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

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    #18066

    Simon K
    Member

    ’Tis to let the Ghost of Gold
    Take from Toil a thousandfold
    More than e’er its substance could
    In the tyrannies of old.

    Paper coin—that forgery
    Of the title-deeds, which ye
    Hold to something from the worth
    Of the inheritance of Earth.

    ’Tis to be a slave in soul
    And to hold no strong control
    Over your own wills, but be
    All that others make of ye.

    #18068

    starfish5
    Member

    I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies ……

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    #18076

    purple hoax
    Member

    ‘The Clone Killer’ … Great Video, Concept & Tune.

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

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    #18085

    Simon K
    Member
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    #18102

    starfish5
    Member

    Please be warned this is VERY graphic video version.

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    #18104

    starfish5
    Member

    “Virtual insanity”

    #18105

    purple hoax
    Member

    long overdue.

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

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    #18129

    elgr00ver
    Member

    ♪♫ We’ll call you when you’re six years old
    And drag you to the factory
    To train your brain for eighteen years
    With promise of security
    But then you’re free
    And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign
    So you may die in Florida
    At the pleasant age of sixty nine

    The water’s getting hard to drink
    We’ve mangled up the country side
    The air will choke you when you breathe
    We’re all committing suicide
    But it’s alright
    It’s progress folks keep pushin’ till your body rots
    Will strip the earth of all it’s green
    And then divide her into parking lots

    But there’s nothing you and I can do
    You and I are only two
    What’s right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We’ll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    Then hope that everything turns out ok

    [Break]

    [Repeat chorus]

    You’re free to speak your mind my friend
    As long as you agree with me
    Don’t criticize the father land
    Or those who shape your destiny
    ‘Cause if you do
    You’ll lose your job your mind and all the friends you knew
    We’ll send out all our boys in blue
    They’ll find a way to silence you

    But there’s nothing you and I can do
    You and I are only two
    What’s right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We’ll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    Then hope that everything turns out ok ♪♫

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    #18130

    purple hoax
    Member

    “”weekly bleeding, ..in this factory..”

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

    #18144

    purple hoax
    Member

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

    #18177

    purple hoax
    Member

    You got to put your body against the wheel

    May I pour Yulia another drink ?

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

    #18314

    purple hoax
    Member

    Have a proper gander at this:

    "A source reported ..." is Greek for "Fake News"

    #18360

    elgr00ver
    Member

    Silent weapons for a quiet war

    Under my skin, getting under my skin
    All systems go
    Security clause
    Passing of laws
    Reality
    Silence, in the air
    Silence, in the air
    Acceptance
    Information from birth
    Animals are first
    Then man

    Silent weapons for a quiet war…
    ID
    Not free
    For me
    You can’t escape
    Implant
    Implant to the next step
    You don’t want to protect
    You just want to fucking con-trol

    Know my DNA, know my DNA
    My structure
    Know the movement of my day
    Know the movement of my day and haunts
    Hypnotize
    Hypnotize
    Acclimatise
    Fingers in control, fingers in control

    Silent weapons for a quiet war…
    ID
    Not free
    For me
    You can’t escape
    Implant
    Everything is under con-trol

    Deep below the ground
    Deep below the ground
    Blasphemies
    Deep below the ground
    Deep below the ground hybrids
    Hypnotize
    Hypnotize
    Acclimatise
    Hypnotize
    Hypnotize
    Acclimatise

    Silent weapons for a quiet war…
    ID
    Not free
    For me
    You can’t escape
    Implant
    Tear up your ID cards
    And stick your implant up your arse
    You just want to fucking control

    #18365

    elgr00ver
    Member

    When the summer fails us
    And the rains it rains so hard, oh
    And when the rivers overflow
    And a wave runs over Prague
    Poison the waters so that only G. M. Crops grow

    Five corporations earn more than forty-six nations
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    Corruption at the highest levels
    Man made hell and a man made devil

    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands

    Behind a coat of arms the jewels of gilded lies know
    The crown prepare the sacrifice
    And she prepares to die, oh
    Radiant and beautiful, she’s taken in her prime, oh
    Oh, executioner atone for all your crimes now

    Send horrors through your soul
    And when it happens then you’ll know
    Send horrors through your soul
    And when it happens then you’ll know

    Five corporations earn more than forty-six nations
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    Corruption at the highest levels
    Man made hell and a man made devil

    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands

    Rulers seek fossil fuel
    As the poor still eat their stools
    And watch the thunder flash
    Unleashed for oil and gas, oh

    Send horrors through your soul
    And when it happens then you’ll know
    Send horrors through your soul
    And when it happens then you’ll know

    Five corporations earn more than forty-six nations
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    Corruption at the highest levels
    Man made hell and a man made devil

    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    Jacques De Molay turns in his grave
    As Cecil Rhodes rides out again

    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands
    You’ve got blood on your hands

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