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Blind Eyes by Fad GadgetClose your eyes and hope for sunshine
Protect your soul and you'll survive
Pray to God in all his wisdom
It's so much safer on the other side Blind eyes turning
Hear no, see no, speak no evil Refugees in the colour suppliment
Send a few pounds to charity
Now we're feeling so much better
Watch the rotting flesh on your colour TV Blind eyes turning
Hear no, see no, speak no evil Let's talk about it - No, not while I'm eating
Let's sing about it - No, please not while I'm dancing
Let's read about it - Oh, can't you see I'm sleeping?
What are you going to do about it? - Well, I'm still thinking Waste your money on some Fad Gadget
A novelty toy for the family
Let's all play at feeling concerned
It doesn't really make any difference to me Blind eyes turning
Hear no, see no, speak no evil Let's read about it - No, not while I'm eating
Let's talk about it - No, please not while I'm dancing
Let's sing about it - Oh, can't you see I'm sleeping?
What are you going to do about it? - Well, we're still thinking
By min | November 30, 2006, 11:19 AM | Music | Link
Seen and Not Seen by the Talking HeadsHe would see faces in movies, on t.v., in magazines, and in books....
He thought that some of these faces might be right for him....and
Through the years, by keeing an ideal facial structure fixed in his
Mind....or somewhere in the back of his mind....that he might, by
Force of will, cause his face to approach those of his ideal....the
Change would be very subtle....it might take ten years or so....
Gradually his face would change its shape....a more hooked nose...
Wider, thinner lips....beady eyes....a larger forehead. He imagined that this was an ability he shared with most other
People....they had also molded their faced according to some
Ideal....maybe they imagined that their new face would better
Suit their personality....or maybe they imagined that their
Personality would be forced to change to fit the new appear-
Ance....this is why first impressions are often correct...
Although some people might have made mistakes....they may have
Arrived at an appearance that bears no relationship to them....
They may have picked an ideal appearance based on some childish
Whim, or momentary impulse....some may have gotten half-way
There, and then changed their minds. He wonders if he too might have made a similar mistake.
By fnord12 | November 23, 2006, 11:48 AM | Music | Link
Take On Me by A-HaWe're talking away
I don't know what
I'm to say I'll say it anyway
Today's another day to find you
Shying away
I'll be coming for your love, OK? Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two So needless to say
I'm odds and ends
But that's me stumbling away
Slowly learning that life is OK.
Say after me
It's no better to be safe than sorry Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two Oh the things that you say
Is it life or
Just a play my worries away
You're all the things I've got to
remember
You're shying away
I'll be coming for you anyway Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two
By min | November 16, 2006, 11:18 AM | Music | Comments (3)| Link
The Bomb by L7Plastic people with their plastic lives
Plastic lips tell plastic lies
Plastic drivers in plastic cars
Plastic food from plastic jars Frustration is the fuse
The flame is hate
Tick tick tick
Detonate
She's the bomb Plastic models in plastic magazines
Plastic kings and plastic queens
All are seen on plastic TVs
Prayed to by people on bended plastic knees What you think, well that's good too
But not as much as what do you do
This fuse burns slow
Waiting to blow
The world is a heavy load
Watch it explode Lawmakers with plastic policies
Put plastic locks on their cities
In hopes to keep them quiet
Well go off
Well blow up
By min | November 9, 2006, 11:13 AM | Music | Link
The Weird Revolution by the Butthole Surfers
On behalf of Dr. Timothy Leary; in association with the legions of illuminated social rejects; and as an influential administrator and creator of musical chaos in these so called "United States" I stand as a messenger of strangeness this evening in order to impress upon or at least to instruct the honorable musicians as to the methods and motives of the truly bizarre reality -- The Weird Revolution.
Thomas Jefferson, cofounder and president of this normally corrupt nation said
"If God is truly just, I tremble for the fate of my country".
Secondly, there are some dynamics at play which I must familiarize you with.
The so-called weirdos in this country stand as completely freaked out by the normal man as the normal man is completely freaked out by the weird masses' reaction to him.
Which came first -- you may ask -- the chicken or the egg; you may ask.
Well, the chicken of course; and it's time to break this weird-ass chain.
The weird masses don't want to be normalized.
Weirdos want to be abnormal.
The freaks can't be formally normalized nor can we normally formalized.
What we want is complete weirdification.
Basically, we don't want weirdness from the normal man.
We don't want to be freaked out by the normal man.
We want to outfreak the normal man.
The normal man entices and prostitutes and performs surgery on our weird women.
Yes, even your brother could be a victim of his plastic fantasies.
And if you weird out his daughter he'll plast your ass.
What's good for the goose is good for the gander.
Are you freaking with me?
What's good for the goose is good for the gander.
So you can pluck out his feathers and smile because you are defending our weird women from the freaky-ass thoughts of the bug-eyed, bow-legged normal man.
By min | November 2, 2006, 11:59 AM | Music | Link
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