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Lake of Fire
04:21
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Jesus has returned
As a militant conservative
No more “Mr. Nice Guy”
Or saintly superlatives
Jesus won’t be turning the other cheek
He can’t relate to the poor and the meek
Pity the righteous who hunger and thirst
Salvation’s now indexed to personal worth
Jesus has traded his populist homilies
For the blessings of a free-market economy
To hell with entitlements and social security
Its laissez-faire capitalism in perpetuity
The savior has returned
As a strategic consultant
Advising politicians
Televangelists and pundits
Jesus doesn’t blush at a boldface lie
It’s manna from heaven not pie in the sky
Promising miracles with fishes and loaves
He’ll take your tunic along with your cloak
Greasing the palms of publicans and Caesars
He does unto others however he pleases
Why worry about poverty disease and pollution
When the Rapture’s on the way with the final solution
Jesus supports preemptive strikes
He can’t be bothered with human rights
Imprisoning his enemies for disbelief
There’ll be weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth
Gone is the prophet of peace and compassion
The savior now sups with spooks and assassins
Come Judgment Day all who evoke his ire
Will be cast into the Lake of Fire
Yeah, cast into the Lake of Fire
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Money Speaks
04:40
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Money speaks
Everyone listens
Screw the little man
With public relations
The press is free
To ask no questions
Invisible ink
Power of suggestion
In this deck all the cards are marked
With talking points and propaganda
No cognitive dissonance
Interferes with the agenda
Reality is mutable
Nothing’s fastened to the ground
Everything’s disputable
All reasoning just sound
Money speaks
Got everyone’s attention
Arrow through the heart
Market penetration
Dollar signs with halos
Plot world domination
Heaven’s on the line
To the global corporation
Dial-a-Democracy
Rings busy every time
Pardon me brother
Can you spare a dime
Almighty dollar
Got hold of Uncle Sam
Liberty and Justice
Cashed out and ran
Money speaks
You’d better listen
As truth goes mute
Assumes the position
We yield the power
Held over our heads
Then come lying time
We’ve made our own beds
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Stars of Sayulita
06:11
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There was a time
I loved you dearly
All those many years ago
Memories, memories
Now faint and fading
All that I have to show
Somewhere inside
A clock is ticking
Only one day to unwind
Forever, forever
An end to dreaming
When its time for me to die
But under the stars of Sayulita
Moonlight plays upon the waves
Far away, far away
From woe and worry
Spirits dance upon their graves
Even the stars
Can’t last forever
Flicker and fade into night
Galaxies, galaxies
In time collapsing
Drawn to the limitless light
But under the stars of Sayulita
A warm breeze blows upon the sand
I’m a million a million miles away
Here’s where I long to stay
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Warning
04:19
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Warning (Artist General/Michael Masley)
When questions beg for answers owed...
we need to push the envelope in the opposite direction
We need to take BACK what was STOLEN from us
Hang 0n...it's here
pay attention
TRUTH IS WILLING BUT THE PRESS IS WEAK...
truth is willing but the press is weak
truth is willing but...the press is weak
SOW THE SPIN, REAP THE WHIRLWIND
Whose interests are served?
Oilmen in POWER, oilmen, oil...OILYGARCHS...
Think about it...Are you such a FOOL?
The ROOT of All EVIL ...given to you by the Devil—aMoral Loss Leader—for Pro-LIFE?:
Pro-WAR...You War-Pharisees...War-Pharisees,
goin' to war & makin' money—but you're a CHICKENHAWK
multi-millionaire—and your skin isn't in the Game, someone else's is—
and they’re going to come back missing an arm, a leg, an eye, a mind, a LIFE...
how would you feel—patriots! how did that happen?—
how do you think?
the Devil made a deal with you and you accepted it, didn’t you?
Americans?...something's Rotten...
What is Goin' ON here? We need to take a New LOOK,
a REAL Look, A Real CLEAR Look, an UNFLINCHING Look,
How 'bout a WIDE-EYED LOOK, What's-Goin'-ON-Here...
how 'bout That:
Think About It (think about it),
SERIOUSLY Think...
bad enough that we were drunk now we're asleep at the wheel,
a sleep at the wheel...
DEMOCRACY SURRENDER MONKEYS DEMEAN THE COURT
BAD JUSTICE...NO BANANA!
…the flesh is willing, but the spirit is willing, but the flesh is, spirit, but the flesh is…You RUN from the truth!
...how does it Feel...to serve the Great Deceiver?
not, not that, no…left right middle, up down east west north
the North pole has melted...the North pole has MELTED...gone ...physically gone
We...fucked up...none of this is real,
none of this is real,
it never HAPPENED...it's ALL a game...
think about it think about it think about it...
nothing seems to work
...and that's the ultimate embrace...
metaphysically speaking...
THAT is our FLAG & it's INVISIBLE...
that other world that you sorta recognize
and sorta don't
(metaPHYSICALLY speaking,
metaphysically speaking, metaphysically speaking)
it's where we're AT—We don't have to go ANYwhere—we're Everywhere.... here and NOW is Everywhere ForEver...
Savor it.
Take a minute…Take it or leave it…it adds UP—
we need to go to the next LEVEL, the next Level... (the next what?)
...not that not that not that not that, no: no...
The atoms that make our bodies...are from the STARS...
the heavier elements formed in supernova explosions...
that's just how it is, that’s what it is, it's who we are…
That's just how it is, that's how it works:
The universe is HUGE!
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Just a little rain falling all around
The grass lifts its head to the heavenly sound
Just a little rain, just a little rain
What have they done to the rain
Just a little boy standing in the rain
The gentle rain that falls for years
And the grass is gone, the boy disappears
And rain keeps falling like helpless tears
And what have they done to the rain
Just a little breeze out of the sky
The leaves nod their heads as the breeze blows by
Just a little breeze with some smoke in its eyes
What have they done to the rain
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7. |
Abandoned Mines
05:44
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8. |
Suicide Train
04:22
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There’s something ahead on the horizon
Belching fire into the sky
Whistle blowing, calling out my name
Says, “Climb aboard for the final ride”
Temperatures are rising
As I gasp to catch my breath
Mind is filled with madness
Body’s buckling under stress
Suicide train
Machine keeps on rolling
Faster and faster
No one knows where it’s going
Suicide train
People packed in every car
Tighter and tighter
Until no one knows who they are
Oh brothers, won’t you help us
Oh sisters, won’t you help I pray
Oh people, won’t you help us
Help us stop this runaway train
The earth is melting
Poison’s seeped into her soul
Racing by the warning signs
Keep on shoveling, shoveling coal
Suicide train
World keeps on turning
Round and round
You can smell her burning
Suicide train
Life blurs beyond my window
Faster and faster
Until there’s no one left at all
Oh brothers, won’t you help us
Oh sisters, won’t you help I pray
Oh people, won’t you help us
Help us stop this runaway train
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Telstar
03:55
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Jesus has returned
As a militant conservative
No more “Mr. Nice Guy”
Or saintly superlatives
Jesus won’t be turning the other cheek
He can’t relate to the poor and the meek
Pity the righteous who hunger and thirst
Salvation’s now indexed to personal worth
Jesus has traded his populist homilies
For the blessings of a free-market economy
To hell with entitlements and social security
Its laissez-faire capitalism in perpetuity
The savior has returned
As a strategic consultant
Advising politicians
Televangelists and pundits
Jesus doesn’t blush at a boldface lie
It’s manna from heaven not pie in the sky
Promising miracles with fishes and loaves
He’ll take your tunic along with your cloak
Greasing the palms of publicans and Caesars
He does unto others however he pleases
Why worry about poverty disease and pollution
When the Rapture’s on the way with the final solution
Jesus supports preemptive strikes
He can’t be bothered with human rights
Imprisoning his enemies for disbelief
There’ll be weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth
Gone is the prophet of peace and compassion
The savior now sups with spooks and assassins
Come Judgment Day all who evoke his ire
Will be cast into the Lake of Fire
Yeah, cast into the Lake of Fire
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