Wednesday 13 January 2010


People should not be afraid of their governments....
Governments should be afraid of their people-v for vendetta

All quiet on thee western front

All quiet on the western front, business as usual for the rich cunts,they’ve eaten your culture, while you were having lunch, It’s all quiet on the western front, its all quiet on the western front, How did this happen so subtle, so complete?, How did the left wing, Retreat in defeat?, There was a time there midst thee chaos, midst thee fun When they were retreating and we had them on the run, I know we’ve grown up some with families of our own, With digital lifestyles and internet phones, But they’ve drawn us all in to a difficult life, We’ve become what we hated, controlled and inside,
Remember thee old days? Outside and free We did what we wanted; we did what we pleased, The pathway was open, thee world was our plan, To set things in motion, to take back our land, To protest and party, and dance in thee streets, We were the cure but we’ve become diseased, Nobody comes out to set the world right, To pull down the system, and set them alight, They have just waited and they are still there, Is that now our future? Where nobody cares? Or can you still feel it, like a spark deep inside, Thee roar of rebellion, thee power of tribes, So let out those feelings, for they are thee truth, They are your reason, they are your proof, That you are a free mind and this is YOUR world, No bastards gonna tell me, for these are my words, Together remember, under thee skies, Away from thee corrupt, away from thee lies, fuck up thee system, and fuck their control, this life is like heroin, we’re trapped in a hole, take my hand, come on out, and remember our goals, ‘cause it aint gonna happen unless you are all there, we need you to stand with us,’ cause this is our home. Thee whole of thee country, and all of thee folk, these streets we all walk on, are part of our selves, so how did we let it, descend into hell, teach the new cultures, that we’re on their side, pick up thee stragglers and take all on thee ride, to take back our country from heartless, sick fools, and make a new country, without any rules, like it was back in history, like it was meant to be, before the computer, before thee TV, when fires were open, and water ran free, breathing in fresh air and walking thee earth, for this is our people, and this is our birth. (2008)

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