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  1. #1
    Stretch Arm Strong - For the Record

    I'm not exactly pround of the place I'm from
    but I've been here my whole life so I guess I'll call it home.
    In South Carolina a flag still shows the enslavement of our minds
    but in South Carolina I learned from all the times.
    We went to all-ages shows, Sunday matinees
    hanging out wondering if the bands would show and even play.
    The bands would come and we would all sing along (sing along sing along).
    Would they ever know their impact would last so long?
    The world is full of lonely places no matter where you're from.
    A crowded show, familiar faces make me feel at home.
    Many kids have come and gone but I know what kept me here.
    The magic of those songs has sustained me through the years.
    I heard the word sincerity and I know now what that means.
    I learned it first with Black Flag, mohawks, combat boots and torn-up jeans.
    We were more than just a tour date. You were more than just a song.
    We sweat and sang together and that helped us to carry on.
    We were more. You were more. For the record

    Mando Diao - Amsterdam

    I was down in Amsterdam
    Almost hurt myself to death
    I pushed myself so hard
    Mando Just like the redlight girls
    Well I cried and stopped to smile
    Diao I thought my career was over
    And the dealer boys they had to bring me water
    Amsterdam
    I stumbled over mountains
    And the shadows of the street
    I fell into the river
    Songtexte I cried and and bagged for mercy
    And i talked to god on the telephone
    Songtext But I really can't tell you what he told me
    Lyrics But it was a lie
    No I really can't tell you what he told me
    Lyric But it was a lie

    When I came to Amsterdam
    The hotel showed a movie
    Liedertexte With Marlon Brando and his friend Pacino
    Well I thought that this is nice
    Liedertext And I'm sure I can relax now
    But suddenly the room was full of demon
    Alle
    I escaped through the window
    Almost ran a mile away
    I had nowhere to go
    Mando So I cried and and bagged for mercy
    And I talked to god on the telephone
    Diao But I really can't tell you what he told me
    Amsterdam But it was a lie
    No I really can't tell you what he told me
    Songtexte But it was a lie

    But nothing seems to matter
    In this lonesome dirty town
    Songtext But for a short brief moment
    I thought she was the one
    Lyrics And she and I were fighting
    About sex, love and TV
    Lyric That's why I had to get down and talk
    To god on the telephone
    Liedertexte But I really can't tell you what he told me
    Liedertext But it was a lie
    No I really can't tell you what
    Alle He told me but it was a lie

    Mando Diao - Killer Kaczynski

    Bombs over the street bombs all over the subway
    Bombs on your mind when there's no one around
    Mando In your garden there was never a problem
    But now you're standing on the street
    Diao
    Bombs for your dad bombs for your mommy
    Bombs that passed a long time ago
    Killer And in your childhood there was never a problem
    But now you're standing on the street
    Kaczynski And you wish there was something you could do
    To win back that feeling that was new and fresh but
    Songtexte
    Bombs over the street bombs all over the subway
    Bombs on your mind and the people around
    Songtext It's such a shame now this game you play now
    Lyrics You're standing lonely on the street with bombs tied on to your feet
    Lyric
    Yeah...

    Blood all over the street blood all over your body
    Liedertexte Blood on your mind and the people around
    And in your garden there was never a problem
    Liedertext But now you're standing on the street
    And you wish there was something you could do
    Alle To win back that feeling that was new and fresh but
    Mando
    Bombs over the street bombs all over the subway
    Bombs on your mind and the people around
    Diao It's such a shame now this game you play now
    Killer You're standing lonely on the street with bombs tied on to your feet...
    Kaczynski
    Yeah...

  2. #2
    Cradle of Filth - Nymphetamine (Fix)

    Lead to the river
    Midsummer, I waved
    A 'V' of black swans
    On with hope to the grave
    All through Red September
    With skies fire-paved
    I begged you appear
    Like a thorn for the holy ones

    Cold was my soul
    Untold was the pain
    I faced when you left me
    A rose in the rain
    So I swore to thy razor
    That never, enchained
    Would your dark nails of faith
    Be pushed through my veins again

    Bared on your tomb
    I am a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the binds of your lowliness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your sacred key

    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    Nymphetamine girl
    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    My nymphetamine girl

    Wracked with your charm
    I am circled like prey
    Back in the forest
    Where whispers persuade
    More sugar trails
    More white lady laid
    Than pillars of salt
    (Keeping Sodom at night at bay)

    Fold to my arms
    Hold their mesmeric sway
    And dance out to the moon
    As we did in those golden days

    Christening stars
    I remember the way
    We were needle and spoon
    Mislaid in the burning hay

    Bared on your tomb
    I am a prayer for your loneliness
    And would you ever soon
    Come above unto me?
    For once upon a time
    From the binds of your holiness
    I could always find
    The right slot for your sacred key

    Six feet deep is the incision
    In my heart, that barless prison
    Discolours all with tunnel vision
    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    Sick and weak from my condition
    This lust, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    Nymphetamine girl
    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    My nymphetamine girl

  3. #3
    Farin Urlaub - Sonne
    Von dem Album Am Ende Der Sonne

    Der Morgen graut, ich bin schon wach
    Ich lieg im Bett und denke nach
    Mein Herz ist voll, doch jemand fehlt
    Ich hätt dir gern noch so viel erzählt

    Traurig sein hat keinen Sinn
    Die Sonne scheint auch weiterhin
    Das ist ja grad die Schweinerei
    Die Sonne scheint, als wäre nichts dabei

    Es wird schon hell, ich fühl mich leer
    (alles ist anders als bisher)
    Ich wünsch mir, dass es nicht so wär
    (alles ist anders als bisher)
    Du stehst nie mehr vor meiner Tür
    (alles ist anders als bisher)
    Die Sonne scheint – ich hasse sie dafür

    Traurig sein hat keinen Sinn
    Die Sonne scheint auch weiterhin
    Das macht den Schmerz ja so brutal
    Die Sonne scheint, als wär es ihr egal

    Und ob man schwitzt, und ob man friert
    Und ob man den Verstand verliert
    Ob man allein im Dreck krepiert
    Die Sonne scheint, als wäre nichts passiert

    Es ist nicht wie im Film
    Da stirbt der Held zum Schluss
    Damit man nicht zu lange ohne ihn auskommen muss

    Es ist nicht wie im Film
    Man kann nicht einfach gehen
    Man kann auch nicht zurückspulen
    Um das Ende nicht zu sehn

    Traurig sein hat keinen Sinn
    Die Sonne scheint auch weiter hin
    Das ist ja grad die Schweinerei
    Die Sonne scheint, als wäre nichts dabei

    Ich weiß nicht, was die Zukunft bringt
    Und auch, wenn das jetzt kitschig klingt:
    Ich hab heut nacht um dich geweint
    Ich wünsch dir, dass die Sonne für dich scheint

  4. #4

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    Pink Floyd - Time

    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
    Kicking around all the piece of ground in your hometown
    Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

    Tired of lying in the sunshine
    staying home to watch the rain
    You are young and life is long
    and there is time to kill today
    And then one day you´ll find
    ten years have gone behind you
    No one told you where to run,
    you missed the starting gun

    And you run and you run to catch up with the sun,
    But it´s sinking
    Racing around to come up behind you again
    The sun is the same in the relative way,
    but you´re older
    Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

    Every year is getting shorter,
    Never seem to find the time
    Plans that either come to naught
    or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on in quiet desparation is the english way
    The time is gone, the song is over
    Thought I´d something more to say



    Home, home again
    I like to be here when I can
    When I come home cold and tired
    It´s good to warm my bones beside the fire
    Far away across the field
    The tolling of the iron bell
    Calls the faithful to their knees
    And hear the softly spoken magic spell

  5. #5
    Wednesday 13 - I Walked With A Zombie


    [FONT="Century Gothic"]I'm damned if I voodoo, and I'm dead if I don't
    Kick the crypt and baby walk with me
    And we'll find a new place to haunt
    Now the dead can't die, they're not alive
    I've got one walking by my side
    It's a curse, a hex, tell me what comes next
    Tie the noose around my neck


    See you in the graveyard at midnight
    Such a horrifying delight
    Your ice-cold touch, it feels so right
    And just last night
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie


    Her stare is so demanding and her groans are so commanding
    She makes me feel like a kid in a candy shop
    With my head on the butcher block
    You're the only one for me, I'm in love with a decomposing zombie
    Beauty's on duty in this horror movie
    Make me spill my guts with just one touch


    See you in the graveyard at midnight
    Such a horrifying delight
    Your ice-cold touch, it feels so right
    And just last night

    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie

    [FONT="Impact"]She makes me do everything she wants me to
    And that's okay with me because I'm walking with a
    [/FONT] zombie

    See you in the graveyard at midnight
    Such a horrifying delight
    Your ice-cold touch, it feels so right
    And just last night

    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a zombie, zombie, zombie
    I walked with a
    Zombie, zombie, zombie, zombie[/FONT]

  6. #6

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    Death From Above 1979 - Losing Friends

    My hate was born in the club that's why I'm leaving.
    This place is more than a lie, you should believe me.
    I am not happy here. You're not grown men, you're just kids playing.

    So many things that you say I don't agree with.
    You're living hypocrisy. I can't compete with.
    You don't look happy here. You're not grown ups you're just kids playing.

    If I lose my friends I hope that I'm told. I hope that someone tells me

    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.
    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.

    All the things we never say. They'll never let you.
    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.
    You're telling more than a lie I don't believe you.
    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.
    All the things we never say. They'll never let you.
    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.
    You're telling more than a lie I don't believe you.
    So many things we don't say, so many things we should say.

    If I lose my friends, I hope I'm told, I hope that someone tells me.
    If I lose my friends, I hope I'm told, I hope that someone tells me.
    If I lose my friends, I hope I'm told, I hope that someone tells me.
    If I lose my friends, I hope I'm told, I hope that someone tells me.

  7. #7
    KoRn - I'm the one

    I'm the one that hurt you
    I'm the one you kissed
    I'm the one looking down at you
    I'm the one who's there

    What ... what do you think I've become
    What ... what do you think I've become
    I'm the one looking down on you
    Where do you go when no one's there

    When no ones there

  8. #8
    Der Thread soll nicht aussterben. .__.

    The Rakes - Suspicious Eyes

    Oh God I'm running late again
    I don't believe this

    Another Wednesday morning on the train to work
    And my weekend spread into the middle of the week
    I'm boozing every night, 3 hours sleep
    Check all the people then stare at my feet
    Guy next to me pretend to read the Metro
    Sort of bloke who calls everybody bro
    But only met a black guy at Uni though
    And the lady with the kid watches the guard meet the train

    Suspicous Eyes
    Looking for the end
    Suspicous Eyes
    Looking for the end

    A young Asian guy with a rucksack on his back
    Jumps on the tube, is he ready to attack?
    God just imagine it being all over, stuck in the tube with nowhere to go
    All the smoke and confusion, stuck in this dark coffin
    The man with the paper, he moves from his seat
    Why did that kid stand so close to me?
    I'm sick of them moaning that they're being picked on, when its them running round with the bombs

    I'll grab the kids, leave Londons town
    Join a white flight to Surrey and beyond

    Suspicious Eyes
    Looking for the end
    Suspicious Eyes
    Looking for the end.

    These people are assuming who I am, but they're wrong
    Got a beard and a bag so they think I got a bomb
    I saw everyones reaction soon as I stepped through the door
    All acting like they've never seen a brown person before
    The guy infront of me, he should be reading his paper
    I'm checking my watch cos there's an interview that I'm gonna be late for
    Everytime I step on the tube, theres a dude in his suit who aint got no manners, doesn't he know staring is rude?
    And if you're so scared, move! I've just stopped caring
    I'm off at the next stop mate just keep staring

    Suspicious Eyes
    Looking for the end
    Suspicious Eyes
    Looking for the end

    Extra chrous (during chorus)
    Clocks are ticking and we leave on time

  9. #9
    The Birthday Massacre - Blue


    Plastic blue Invitations in my Room.
    I've been waiting here for you.
    Reservations made for two.
    Sunlight fading.

    Black toungues speak faster than the car can crash.
    You supply the rumours and I'll provide the wrath.
    Romance is breaking every heart in two.
    Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.

    Plastic blue conversations in my room.
    Saving every tear for you.
    Trusting every word untrue.
    Twilight fading.

    Fate changes faster than the death of light.
    You supply the envy and I'll provide the spite.
    Reflections cutting every face in two.
    Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.



    Bob Sinclair - Love Generation

    From jamaica to the world
    It's just love, It's just love,
    yeah!

    Why must our children play in the streets?
    Broken hearts and faded dreams,
    Peace and love to everyone that you meet,
    Don't you worry, it could be so sweet,
    just look to the rainbow, you will see,
    sun will shine 'till eternity
    I've got so much love in my heart,
    no one can tear it apart.
    Yeah.

    Be the love generation.
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Be the love generation
    come on come on come on

    Be the love generation.
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Be the love generation.
    Uuuhhh yeah-yeah.

    Don't worry about a thing, gonna be all right
    Don't worry about a thing, gonna be all right
    Don't worry about a thing, gonna be all right
    Gonna be,gonna gonna gonna be allright!

    Why must our children play in the street?
    Broken hearts and faded dreams.
    Peace and love to everyone that you meet.
    Don't you worry, it could be so sweet,
    just look to the rainbow, you will see,
    sun will shine 'till the eternity.
    I've got so much love in my heart,
    no one can tear it apparted .
    Yeah.



  10. #10
    Stone Sour - Bother

    Wish I was too dead to cry
    My self-affliction fades
    Stones to throw at my creator
    Masochists to which I cater

    You don't need to bother;
    I don't need to be
    I'll keep slipping farther
    But once I hold on,
    I won't let go 'til it bleeds

    Wish I was too dead to care
    If indeed I cared at all
    Never had a voice to protest
    So you fed me shit to digest
    I wish I had a reason;
    my flaws are open season
    For this, I gave up trying
    One good turn deserves my dying

    You don't need to bother;
    I don't need to be
    I'll keep slipping farther
    But once I hold on,
    I won't let go 'til it bleeds

    (Solo: Corey)

    Wish I'd died instead of lived
    A zombie hides my face
    Shell forgotten
    with its memories
    Diaries left
    with cryptic entries

    And you don't need to bother;
    I don't need to be
    I'll keep slipping farther
    But once I hold on,
    I won't let go 'til it bleeds

    You don't need to bother;
    I don't need to be
    I'll keep slipping farther
    But once I hold on…
    I'll never live down my deceit


    Stone Sour - Through Glass

    I'm looking at you through the glass,
    Don't know how much time has passed,
    Oh god, it feels like forever,
    But no one ever tells you,
    That forever feels like home,
    Sitting all alone inside your head,

    How do you feel? That is the question,
    But i forget, you dont expect and easy answer,
    When something like a soul becomes,
    Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes,
    You cant expect to bitter folks,
    And while your outside looking in,
    Describing what you see,
    Remember what your staring at is me,

    Cause I'm looking at you through the glass,
    Don't know how much time has passed,
    All i know is that it feels like forever,
    When no one ever tells you,
    That forever feels like home,
    Sitting all alone inside your head,

    How much is real? So much to question,
    And never dare make up the mannequins,
    Contaminating everything,
    When thought came from the heart,
    It never did right from the start,
    Just listen to the noises,
    (No more sad voices),
    Before you tell yourself,
    Its just a different scene,
    Remember its just different from what you've seen,

    Im looking at you through the glass,
    Don't know how much time has passed,
    And all i know is that it feels like forever,
    When no one ever tells you,
    That forever feels like home,
    Sitting all alone inside your head,

    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That shine for you,
    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That lie to you, yeah-ah,

    I'm looking at you through the glass,
    Don't know how much time has passed,
    Oh god it feels like forever,
    But no one ever tells you,
    That forever feels like home,
    Sitting all alone inside your head,

    Cause I'm looking at you through the glass,
    Don't know how much time has passed,
    All i know is that it feels like forever,
    But no one ever tells you,
    That forever feels like home,
    Sitting all alone inside your head,

    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That shine for you, yeah-ah,
    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That lie to you, yeah-ah,

    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That shine for you, yeah-ah,
    And its the stars,
    The stars,
    That lie to you, yeah-ah yeah,

    Ohhhoh the stars,
    Ohhhoh the stars, that lie.


    Dendemann - Ersoichso

    [Räuspern]
    Tach zusammen
    Äh, meine Mehr- oder Wenigkeit heißt Dendemann
    Ich bin Mitarbeiter des Monats bei Ditos Pizzaservice
    Von Zeit zu Zeit, wenn der Chef mal 'n Sparringspartner braucht
    Dann heißt es: Wie du mir, so ich dir so
    Sportsetzung folgt
    Hah, Und wenn ich dann so mein, nur so: Chef, warum?
    Tja, dann er nur so:
    -Weil erstens Ansichten sich ändern, und zweitens ich das darf!

    Ja.
    Und er so: Setz dich, nimm dir auch 'ne Line und öh, lass doch ma hörn, was du kannst, Homie
    Oder hast du Angst, Homie?
    Yeah, dann lass es ganz, Homie!
    Huh? Wo drückt der Schuh, wo tut es weh?
    Und ich so: Na gut, okay, er weiß es vermutlich eh
    Rap lässt zu wünschen übrig wie 'ne gute Fee
    Und er so: Nein, guck ma Backspin-Cover, hör ma Juice CD
    Guck ma, Alda, ich, Alda, wie tight kann man sein?
    Und jeder weitere Reim bringt mich leider zum weinen
    Und er so: Taschentuch, Homie? Gar kein Thema!
    Bei mir wird gebounced, bei dir is' Macarena
    Ich hab 'n Doorag aus Nappaleder
    Und dein Designer heißt bis heute noch Vatter Peter (???) - ja
    Ich bin's, Dito, der Mann, der Mythos
    Der Chef hier am Mikro, ihr ander'n übt bloß
    Früher war ich brav, doch heute schieß' ich scharf
    -Weil erstens Ansichten sich ändern, und zweitens ich das darf!

    Und er so: Let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Zu Jammerlappen ist das Leben doppelt streng
    Bauch rein, Brust raus, das Mic fest im Griff
    Es geht nich nur bergauf, Rap is kein Sessellift
    Also let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Mit Muttersöhnchen meint's das Leben doppelt streng
    Doch so läuft das game, wer hätt's gedacht - ja
    Hiphop schmeckt wie Pizza besser selbst gemacht - oh

    Und er so: Rap ist doch nur 'ne Modedroge
    So 'ne Berg- und Talfahrt, so 'ne Toblerone – ja
    Dreh 'n Clip mit zehn Bitches oben ohne
    Und halt dazu 'n paar homophobe Monologe
    Und ich so gar nich ma so 'n Freund so harter Wörter
    Mein so: Mutterficker sind doch auch nur Vatermörder
    Und er so: Nutte, du kennst ja das Verhältnis
    Erfolg is' aus Gold, und alles glänzt, wenn man's in Geld misst
    Weil MTViva das Fenster zu 'ner Welt ist
    In der du – sach ich ma' – vom Gangstershit umstellt bist
    Hör dir dein' Studentenrap ma A-Capella an
    Dir fehlt die Grauzone, so wie Stracciatella, Mann
    Du denkst schwarz-weiß wie 'n Dalmatiner beim Schach - ja
    Vielleicht wird morgen ja mal wieder dein Tach
    Doch so 'ne Abituristen battle ich im Schlaf
    - Weil erstens Ansichten sich ändern, und zweitens ich das darf!

    Und er so: Let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Zu Jammerlappen ist das Leben doppelt streng
    Bauch rein, Brust raus, das Mic fest im Griff
    Es geht nich nur bergauf, Rap is kein Sessellift
    Also let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Mit Muttersöhnchen meint's das Leben doppelt streng
    Doch so läuft das game, wer hätt's gedacht - ja
    Hiphop schmeckt wie Pizza besser selbst gemacht - oh

    Und er so: Zieh nochma, dann knallt der Flash geiler
    Das kloppt dich um, Alda, wie Walter Eschweiler – ja
    Mein Pitbull will jetzt plötzlich 'n Jetski
    Mann, die Töle hat mehr Eis gesehn als Ötzi und Gretzky
    Und ich so: Hmm, ganz schön materiell
    Ich wollt' ja eigentlich Rap studieren statt BWL
    Und er so: Nee, warte ma', stop! Steck ma' die Weiche!
    Vielleicht hast du den Schädel voll korrekter Vergleiche
    Doch Geld und Rap sind wie Smegma und Eichel
    Das Game macht Zivis aggro wie Specter und Spaiche
    Guck ma hier – bling – Kopp oder Zahl
    Du willst Liebe und die Miete, das ist Doppelmoral - ja
    Lass den Rucksack auf, bleib otto-normal
    Oder werd' reich mit dem Gerücht, Mann, wie Lotto King Karl
    Homie, dein trojanisches Maultier ist entlarvt
    -Weil erstens Ansichten sich ändern, und zweitens ich das darf!

    Und er so: Let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Zu Jammerlappen ist das Leben doppelt streng
    Bauch rein, Brust raus, das Mic fest im Griff
    Es geht nich nur bergauf, Rap is kein Sessellift
    Also let's go, Homie, lass den Kopf nich' hängen
    Mit Muttersöhnchen meint's das Leben doppelt streng
    Doch so läuft das game, wer hätt's gedacht - ja
    Hiphop schmeckt wie Pizza besser selbst gemacht - oh

    So, und jetzt sieh zu, dass du Land gewinnst, du Nichtschwimmer!
    Ich lass dir den Beat nochmal an, kannst ja 'n bisschen üben.
    Tschüss.

  11. #11
    Dinosaur Jr.
    Been There All The Time
    (vom Album 'Beyond')


    Can I fix it and still care?
    Can I run and you'll be there?
    Wish that I could run and hide
    Juggling messages inside
    Stalling, trying to buy more time

    Can I be a part of you?
    How to get there, what to do?
    Can I get there from inside?
    Of all the ways I could have tried
    Can I be there all the time?

    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?

    Can I feel another way?
    Can I bring out to stay?
    Can you capture what I've done?
    Play it back so I don't run
    Now I'm walking on the sun

    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?

    it's not mine
    take me fine
    with a smile
    been there all the time

    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?
    Is it all me?

    ________________________________

    Bright Eyes
    Hot Knives
    (vom Album 'Cassadaga')


    The Wife forgave the Mistress for she only entertained
    The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name
    Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache"

    The world was not of interest though her days were never dull
    Her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles
    With the Son of God just hanging like a common criminal
    When I do wrong I am with God, she thought
    When I feel lost I am not at all

    So give me Black Light (Give Give me)
    So give me Hot Knives (Deep Clean sleep)
    On a dance floor no one tells time (There is no time)

    Oh, I've made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?
    I'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's stay up

    She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain
    And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams
    Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (Please take care I love you all)
    Out the window as the car rolled away
    She just vanished into a thick mist of change

    So let us rejoice (Let's Rejoice!)
    In all this Pink Noise (Out Pink Noise!)
    An oscillation that we can pin point (We're right here!)

  12. #12
    Jedi Mind Tricks - Shadow Business


    - When you over in American Samoa, what…what surprised you the most?
    - I guess what hit me the most is the condition of the factory that the workers were in:
    The factory was surrounded by a fence and barbed wire on top and on the bottom. And they have a chain-linked fence surround the whole factory and, and dormitory compound. The gate has a…has a guard shack, where the guard sit there and control the worker movement in and out of the.. of the factory
    - The factory are made of ahm.. tin panels with tin roof. It’s really hot. The temperature over there is verily ninety degrees and inside the factory or the dormitory it reaches way over a hundred degrees.


    [Verse 1]:
    Yeah
    It’s the contemporary form of slavery, they call it slave labour
    But they don’t prosecute them cuz it’s how they make paper
    When you rocking that fly shit that’s made in China
    By an eight year old child tryna feed his mama
    He exposed to contamination and disease
    And only fifty-five percent of them will get degrees
    And the women have to try to placate the boss
    Because it’s sex discrimination in the labour force
    The slave master only let them speak in sign language
    And they’re suffering from lung disease and eye damage
    fourteen hour shifts, seven days a week
    two shitty meals a day, very little sleep
    Human life only worth three cents an hour
    All human right laws loose sense of power
    What did four hundred years in the grave passes?
    Only the improved cleverness of slave masters.

    [Chorus]:
    Is life worth living if you living in hell?
    When the mind is confined to a prisoner’s cell?
    And the lies they devise in the system that fail
    But I expect the system to fail!
    Is life worth living if you living in hell?
    When the mind is confined to a prisoner’s cell?
    And the lies they devise in the system that fail
    But I expect the system to fail!

    - Many Chinese workers are forced to sign secret agreements, known as shadow contracts, before they leave China, severely and, in some ways, illegally restricting their activities while on American soil. Workers are forbidden to participate in any religious or political activity or to ask for a salary increase or even to fall in love or get married.


    [Verse 2]:
    It’s one point six million people locked in jail
    They do new slave labour force trapped in hell
    They generate over a billion dollars worth to power
    And only getting paid twenty cents an hour
    They make cloths for McDonald’s and for Apple Bee’s
    And working fourteen hour shifts in prison factories
    And while we sit around debating who the wack emcee is
    They have to work when arthritic pain attack the knees
    Slavery is not illegal, that’s a fucking lie!
    It is illegal, unless it’s for conviction of a crime
    The main objective is to get you in your fucking prime.
    And keep the prison full and not give you a fucking dime
    But they the real criminal keeping you confined
    For a petty crime but they give you two-to-nine
    And ain’t nobody there to protect ya
    Except a bunch of incompetent human rights inspectors

    [Chorus]:
    Is life worth living if you living in hell?
    When the mind is confined to a prisoner’s cell?
    And the lies they devise in the system that fail
    But I expect the system to fail!
    Is life worth living if you living in hell?
    When the mind is confined to a prisoner’s cell?
    And the lies they devise in the system that fail
    But I expect the system to fail!

    - The sweatshop situation’s kind of cohesive and kind of take advantage on the people that are poor and at an economic disadvantage.
    - This Chinese woman made T-shirts and pants at the factory until she became pregnant.
    - When I told them I was pregnant, they told me to have an abortion..
    - Tu Xiao Mei says she refused to have the abortion and has now been barred from entering the factory.
    - To allow them to bring that on to US soil is a very deep concern. We've now documented the facts that management coerces female workers who become pregnant into having abortions.
    - But human rights workers say it's common practice
    - Inside that factory Chinese law applies, and Chinese law is… is supreme
    - Even though it's the United States of America?
    - The flag doesn't fly inside there.

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