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| Songs AFRIKA from Take the System Down THE BALLAD OF MUMIA ABU-JAMAL from Violent Stuctures BLACK BLOCK from God Won't Bless America BLACK HELICOPTER from Take the System Down CATCH THE FLOW from God Won't Bless America CELL PHONE BLUES from God Won't Bless America CHRISTMAS IN KABUL from Sex & Subversion DESERT STORM from Take the System Down DEMOCRACY from Take the System Down DYING BLUES from Take the System Down FELLOW TRAVELER from Take the System Down FIGHT THE WAR AGAIN from God Won't Bless America GENERATION Y from Take the System Down and Violent Stuctures GOD WON'T BLESS AMERICA AGAIN from God Won't Bless America HOOSIER CRUISER from God Won't Bless America LEGIONS OF DOOM from God Won't Bless America LOST VEGAS from God Won't Bless America OUTLAW LOVE (TANTRIC PREDATOR) POSTMODERN LAMENT from God Won't Bless America POWER FREAKS from God Won't Bless America THE RAP BEGINS TO ROLL fromTake the System Down, Love & Rebellion, and Violent Stuctures SHADE-TREE MECHANIC from Take the System Down SUICIDE AND HOMICIDE from God Won't Bless America SUICIDE SKYJACK from God Won't Bless America SURF TEL AVIV SURVIVOR from Violent Stuctures UNABOMBER FIGHT SONG from Take the System Down and Violent Stuctures WE HATE OUR CONDITION from Take the System Down WHITE SKIN, BLACK HEART from Take the System Down |
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| SUICIDE SKYJACK | music:
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| Take it down with a suicide skyjack, kamikaze terror attack;
World Trade Center - Free Fall, Pentagon - Blast the Wall. Start the war in Pakistan, rip right through Afghanistan,
Kill 'em all, y'all, the world is in a free for all;
Caught in the Vortex, losing your grip;
Down, take it down, down, down right to the ground;
Agitainment! Agitainment! Agaitainment! Agitainment! |
| BLACK BLOCK | music:
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| Puttin' on the black mask 'cause we got a sacred task;
Takin' out our crowbar, we ain't afraid to get a scar. We're the resistance, fightin' off business; You know there will be hell to pay on the system's judgment day. Black block, black block throwin' out your shock rock;
They tell us that we're ruinin' their goddamn protest,
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| GOD WON'T BLESS AMERICA AGAIN | music:
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| Tell me what is the answer to the troubles of our times,
We're reaping what we sowed, we're paying for our crimes. God won't bless America again, we're on our own, we're all alone.
We live in the orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand,
God won't bless America again.... In the land of the sheep and the home of the scared,
God won't bless America again.... We've got to take a stand so we can get our country back,
God won't bless America again. |
| CHRISTMAS IN KABUL | music:
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| Oh people of Afghanistan, let nothing you dismay.
America has come to you, to blow you all away. Christmas in Kabul, you know the snow is flying.
It's a white Christmas soaked in red,
Christmas in Kabul... It's a white Christmas soaked in red
Christmas in Kabul... |
| LEGIONS OF DOOM | music:
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| FIRST RANT
I am the Other, the double, the evil twin, the alter ego - the product of your corrupt cocooning society. I am the renegade who turns against you; I reject you and will destroy you. I am Johnny Walker, the American Taliban. When I was a teenager, I learned about the disgusting hypocritical racism of this society. Then on the internet, I found out that the only way to fight this evil empire effectively is radical Islam. So, I went to a Madrassah in Pakistan and there I learned about the
jihad. I joined my Muslim brothers in the Taliban and Al Quaeda fighting
as a holy warrior against the American Great Satan in Afghanistan. So what
if I've been captured, so what if I'm floating in a brig, so what if I've
been charged with terrorism in a Federal Court. I'm proud of what I did
and there'll be more of me, more renegade children of your rotten system. SECOND RANT
So, I joined a mosque and there I learned about jihad. And then I decided to be a holy warrior. I got some explosives, put them in my shoe with a fuse and tried to blow up a transatlantic jet in midair. So what if I was awkward and inept, so what if I've been charged with terrorism in Federal Court. I certainly caused a stir and drew attention to the cause. I'm proud of what I did and there'll be more of me, more renegade children of your rotten system. THIRD RANT
So, I went to the airfield where I was taking flying lessons, got into
a Cessna and flew it straight into a bank. So what if I'm dead - I'm in
heaven. So what if it might have been the Accutane I was taking (I seriously
doubt it). I'm proud of what I did and I've been rewarded for it. And there'll
be more of me, legions more of me, more renegade children of your rotten
system. FOURTH RANT
The honor roll of the legions of doom:
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| HOOSIER CRUISER | music:
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| Well you can't tell me nothing ‘cause I'm just a Hoosier punk,
I can't think of nothin' better than a rip-roaring drunk; I'm partial to homegrown Indiana grass, You can take your Columbian and shove it up your ass. Well I'm the Hoosier Cruiser, the country roads they is my home,
I cover the county from the east side to the west,
Well I'm the Hoosier Cruiser, the country roads they is my home,
There's nothing like cruising in the country late at night,
Well I'm the Hoosier Cruiser, the country roads they is my home,
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| THEY'RE GONNA FIGHT THE WAR AGAIN | music:
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| The word's gone out, there's gonna be a rout,
The eagle is thirsting for blood. Osama's on the run, but he's still got a gun, And I'm just smoking some bud. They won't cut slack for Iran and Iraq, The hegemon is thirsting for oil. But Katami and Saddam just don't give a damn, The pot's just beginning to boil. Oh, Lord, they're gonna fight the war again,
Sittin' in my shack, gettin' real laid back,
Bush's phoney war is rotten to the core,
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| SUICIDE AND HOMICIDE | music:
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| I don't know about this crazy life, I just know about the storm and
strife;
Plunging down into and endless hole, all I know is that I've lost control; I've been captured by Satan's ride, SUICIDE OR HOMICIDE. Oi Oi
OiOiOiOiOiOiOiOi
Once you're thrown out of the womb, life's a long march to the tomb;
Oi Oi
OiOiOiOiOiOiOiOi
Mamamamamamamamama
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| POWER FREAKS | music:
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| I don't want to do what you tell me to, nothing that you say is ever
true;
I will never listen to your filthy lie, I won't go along with your will to die. Power freaks locked up in a hotel, Your perfume and cologne can't mask your putrid smell. I am here to fight the corrupt elite, bring the globalizer-victimizer down to defeat; They'll lead us to the grave if we don't watch out, They're pretending to be deaf, but we'll make them hear our shout! Power freaks spreading poison everywhere, You think you rule the world, so stop me if you dare. They say that they'll reform, but they never do, They tell us that they care, but it's never true; If we wait for them to act, we will all be dead, We need to take command and bring things to a head. Power freaks, you're time is running out, The more you try to hide, the more you'll hear our shout!!! |
| CELL PHONE BLUES | music:
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| The buzz word of our times is interconnectivity,
There's the kind you get with your cell phone And the kind you get with me. Turn off your cell phone baby, you know it drives me crazy; Yeah, everywhere we go, you eliminate our flow, Put down your cell phone baby, let's jive. I remember when I first met you, you were a sly little fox, Ever since you got that cell phone You've turned into a chatterbox. Turn off your cell phone baby, you know it drives me crazy; Yeah, everywhere we go, you eliminate our flow, Put down your cell phone baby, let's jive. Now listen, Telecommunications gives everyone a choice, You can be your own human being or a disembodied voice; What's so good about talkin' to someone who you can't even see or feel? What's so good about talkin' nonsense when you're with someone who's totally real? If you were next to the person who is now on the end of your line You'd be callin' up someone else even if they was treatin' you fine. I suspect that you're scared of the present, that you're scared of what's right here; I suspect that you're scared of yourself, and that nothing near can be dear. The cell phone exploits your weakness, it drains the world away, BUT I'VE GOT MY MOJO WORKING AND BABY IT'S
TIME TO PLAY!
I've got the hots for you, and you could do it too, Put down that cell phone baby, LET'S JIVE! |
| LOVE PIRATE | music:
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| Everybody's got a place where they've got to go,
Everybody's got a place where they catch the flow; It may be on a mountaintop, it may be on the plains, It may be in a desert or a forest where it rains, It may be in a city or in the countryside, You may need to be with people or you may need to hide, It may be far away or it may be right at home, You may need to shut yourself inside or you may need to roam, You may need all your conveniences or be without a thing, But you always must remember it's yourself that you bring. (Nonsense Syllables) Let me translate: My place is everywhere that I happen to be, 'Cause I'm a rasta man and my soul is free, I've learned to love the pleasures that the world provides, I don't need my own agenda, I just need to be alive, I've thrown away my prejudice and all my bigotry, With everyone I meet I practice love piracy, Takin' all the plunder, enjoying all the best, I let it transform me and I jettison the rest. (Nonsense Syllables) Let me translate: All the names of history are at my command, I rise to each occasion and I make no demand, Life is a performance art where you play many roles, Ramify yourself and eliminate your goals, There isn't any place where you've got to go, Everywhere that you are you can catch the flow, There isn't any place where you have to go, Everywhere that you are you can catch the flow. |
| OUTLAW LOVE
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| Courting his Lady from a Golden Throne,
Taking his Love into the Danger Zone; The Sexual Guerilla's gonna seize the time, Clearing the way fo his Perfect Crime. Outlaw Love, defiant and severe,
Love is a passion with a burning flame,
Outlaw Love, defiant and severe,
White-hot lust driving deep into the heart,
(Rap section - describes the tough-tantra technique) Outlaw Love, defiant and severe,
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