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Wednesday 27 July 2022

Address To A Haggis

Good luck to you and your honest, plump face Great chieftain of the sausage race!
Above them all you take your place stomach, tripe, or intestines:
Well are you worthy of a grace as long as my arm.
The groaning trencher there you fill your buttocks like a distant hill,
Your pin would help to mend a mill in time of need,
While through your pores the dews distill like amber bead.

His knife see rustic Labour wipe and cut you up with ready slight,
Trenching your gushing entrails bright like any ditch;
And then, O what a glorious sight warm steaming, rich!
Then spoon for spoon, the stretch and strive Devil take the hindmost, on they drive,
Till all their well swollen bellies by-and-by are bent like drums;
Then old head of the table, most like to burst the grace!' hums.

Is there that over his French ragout or olio that would sicken a sow,
Or fricassee would make her vomit with perfect disgust,
Looks down with sneering, scornful view on such a dinner?
Poor devil! see him over his trash as feeble as a withered rush,
His thin legs a good whip-lash his fist a nut;
Through bloody flood or field to dash O how unfit.

But mark the Rustic, haggis-fed the trembling earth resounds his tread,
Clap in his ample fist a blade He'll make it whistle;
And legs, and arms, and heads will cut off like the heads of thistles.
You powers, who make mankind your care and dish them out their bill of fare,
Old Scotland wants no watery stuff that splashes in small wooden dishes;
But if you wish her grateful prayer Give her a Haggis!

Paul Weller Tribute EP

 The Changingman

Is happiness real or am I so jaded
I can't see or feel, like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect, aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself, I light the fuse
I'm the changingman, built on shifting sands
I'm the changingman, waiting for the bang
As I light a bitter fuse

Our time is on loan, only ours to borrow
What I can't be today, I can be tomorrow
And the more I see, the more I know
The more I know, the less I understand
I'm the changingman, built on shifting sands
I'm the changingman, waiting for the bang
To light a bitter fuse

It's a bigger part when our instincts act
A shot in the dark a movement in black
And the more I see, the more I know
The more I know, the less I understand
I'm the changingman, built on shifting sands
I don't have a plan I'm the changingman, waiting for the bang
As I light a bitter fuse

You Do Something To Me

You do something to me something deep inside
I'm hanging on the wire for love I'll never find
You do something wonderful chase it all away
Mixing my emotions throws me back again
Hanging on the wire I'm waiting for my change
I'm dancing through the fire just to catch a flame feel real again

You do something to me somewhere deep inside
Hoping to get close to you a peace I cannot find
Dancing through the fire just to catch a flame
Just to get close to just close enough to tell you that...
You do something to me something deep inside

Wake Up The Nation

Fish from the paper, fresh from the sea
The cracks in the pavement, the city in siege
I don't know where to replace it or who to believe
I can't find an opinion that aint on its knees
Scratching around in a second hand gown when you shouldn't be

We're gonna wake up the nation and don't be no drag
Shake up the station and out of their hands
We're gonna wake up the nation and don't be no drag
Shake up the station and out of their hands

Nowhere to be nowhere to bleed
Get ya face out the Facebook and turn off your phone
The death of the post box, no one is home
Scratching around in a second hand gown when you shouldn't be
Nowhere to be nowhere to bleed

Wild Wood

High tide, mid afternoon people fly by, in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you are blowing getting to where you should be going
Don't let them get you down making you feel guilty about
Golden rain, will bring you riches all the good things you deserve and now
Climbing, forever trying find your way out of the wild wood
Now there's no justice only yourself that you can trust in

High tide, mid afternoon people fly by, in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you are blowing getting to where you should be going
Day by day your world fades away waiting to feel all the dreams that say
Golden rain will bring you riches all the good things you deserve now
Climbing, forever trying find your way out of the wild wood
You are gonna find you way out of the wild wood

Sunflower

I don't care how long this lasts we have no future, we have no past
I write this now while I'm in control I'll choose the words and how the melody goes
Along winding streets we walked hand in hand and how I long for that sharp wind
To take my breath away again I'd run my fingers through your hair hair like a wheatfield I'd run through
And I miss you so I miss you so now you're gone, I feel so alone I miss you so

I'd send you a flower a Sunflower bright
Because you cloud my days messing up my nights
And all the way up to the top of your head
Sun-showered kisses I felt we had
And I miss you so  I miss you so
Now you are gone, I feel so low I miss you so, I do

The Jam Tribute EP

 In The City

In the city there's a thousand things I want to say to you
But whenever I approach you, you make me look a fool
I wanna say, I wanna tell you about the young ideas but you turn them into fears
In the city there's a thousand faces all shining bright
And those golden faces are under twenty five
They wanna say, they gonna tell ya about the young idea
You better listen now you've said your bit

And I know what you're thinking you're sick of that kind of crap
But you'd better listen because the kids know where it's at
In the city there's a thousand men in uniforms
And I've heard they now have the right to kill a man
We wanna say, we gonna tell ya about the young idea
And if it don't work, at least we still tried
In the city there's a thousand things I want to say to you

A Bomb In Wardour Street

Where the streets are pave with blood with cataclysmic overtones
Fear and hate linger in the air a strictly no-go deadly zone
I don't know what I'm doing here because it's not my scene at all
There's an A bomb in Wardour Street
They've called in the Army, they've called in the police

I'm stranded on the vortex floor my head's been kicked in and blood's started to pour
Through the haze I can see my girl fifteen geezers got her pinned to the door
There's an A bomb in Wardour Street, it's blown up the City
Now it's spreading through the country

Law and order takes a turn for the worst in the shape of a size 10 boot
Rape and murder throughout the land,and they tell me that you're still a free man
Well if this is freedom I don't understand cause it seems like madness to me.
A bomb in Wardour Street. Hate Bomb
A Philistine nation, of degradation and hate and war. 
There must be more it's Doctor Martin's A P O C A L Y P S E Apocalypse!

The Eton Rifles

Sup up your beer and collect your fags there's a row going on down near Slough
Get out your mat and pray to the West I'll get out mine and pray for myself
Thought you were smart when you took them on but you didn't take a peep in their artillery room
All that rugby puts hairs on your chest what chance have you got against a tie and a crest?
What a nice day for the Eton Rifles 
I hope rain stops play for the Eton Rifles

Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse,
Tore down the house of commons in your brand new shoes,
Composed a revolutionary symphony,
Then went to bed with a charming young thing
Cheers then, mate. It's the Eton Rifles
An extremist scrape with the Eton Rifles

What a catalyst you turned out to be:
Loaded the guns, then you run off home for your tea -
Left me standing like a guilty schoolboy...
What a catalyst you turned out to be:
Loaded the guns, then you run off home for your tea -
Left me standing like a naughty schoolboy...
We came out of it naturally the worst:
Beaten and bloody, and I was sick down my shirt.
We were no match for their untamed wit,
Though some of the lads said they'd be back next week.
It's the price to pay to the Eton Rifles
I'd prefer the plague to the Eton Rifles

The Bitterest Pill (I Ever Had To Swallow)

In your white lace and your wedding bells
You look the picture of contented new wealth
But from the on-looking fool who believed your lies
I wish this grave would open up and swallow me alive
For the bitterest pill is hard to swallow
The love I gave hangs in sad coloured, mocking shadows

When the wheel of fortune broke, you fell to me
Out of grey skies to change my misery
The vacant spot, your beating heart took its place
Now watch smoke leave my lips and fill an empty room
For the bitterest pill is hard to swallow
The love I gave hangs in sad coloured, mocking shadows
The bitterest pill is mine to take
If I took it for a hundred years, I couldn't feel any more ill

Now autumn's breeze blows summer's leaves through my life
Twisted and broken dawn, no days with sunlight
The dying spark, you left your mark on me
The promise of your kiss, but with someone else
For the bitterest pill is mine to swallow
The love I gave hangs in sad coloured, mocking shadows
The bitterest pill is mine to take
If I took it for a hundred years, I couldn't feel anymore ill!

That's Entertainment

A police car and a screaming siren
Pneumatic drill and ripped-up concrete
A baby wailing, a stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamplight blinking
That's entertainment that's entertainment
A smash of glass and the rumble of boots
An electric train and a ripped-up phone booth
Paint-splattered walls and the cry of a tomcat
Lights going out and a kick in the balls
That's entertainment that's entertainment

Days of speed and slow-time Mondays
Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday
Watching the news and not eating your tea
A freezing cold flat with damp on the walls
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Waking up at 6 A.M. on a cool warm morning
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol
An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
Watching the telly and thinking about your holidays
That's entertainment that's entertainment

Waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes
Cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume
A hot summer's day and sticky black tarmac
Feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were far away
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Two lovers kissing masks a scream of midnight
Two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude
Getting a cab and traveling on buses
Reading the graffiti about slashed-seat affairs
That's entertainment that's entertainment

Strange Town

Found myself in a strange town though I've only been here for three weeks now
I've got blisters on my feet trying find a friend in Oxford Street
I bought an A to Z guide book trying to find the clubs and YMCAs
But when you ask in a strange town they say don't know, don't care and I've got to go, mate
They worry themselves about feeling low they worry themselves about the dreadful snow
They all ignore me because they don't know I'm really a spaceman from those UFOs

You've got to move in a straight line you've got to walk and talk in four four time
You can't be weird in a strange town you'll be betrayed by your accent and manners
You've got to wear the right clothes be careful not to pick or scratch your nose
You can't be nice in a strange town because we don't know, don't care and we got to go, man

Rush my money to the record shops I stop off in a back street buy myself a snort
We got our own manifesto be kind to queers and I'm so glad the revolution's here 
It's nice and warm now!
I've finished with clubs where the music's loud because I don't see a face in a single crowd
There's no one there I look in the mirror but I can't be seen
Just a thin, clean layer of Mister Sheen looking back at me

Found myself in a strange town though I've only been here for three weeks now
I've got blisters on my feet trying find a friend in Oxford Street
I bought an A to Z guide book trying to find the clubs and YMCAs
But when you ask in a strange town they say don't know, don't care and I've got to go, mate
They worry themselves about feeling low they worry themselves about the dreadful snow
They all ignore me because they don't know I'm really a spaceman from those UFOs
Strange town Break it up Burn it down, shake it up Break it up

Sunday 24 July 2022

The Style Council Tribute EP

 Long Hot Summer

I play out my role why I've even been out walking
They tell me that it helps but I know when I'm beaten
All those lonely films and all those lonely parties
But now the feeling is off-screen and the tears for real not acted, anymore
I'm all mixed up inside I want to run but I can't hide
And however much we try we can't escape the truth and the fact is
Don't matter what I do it don't matter what I do
Don't matter what I do because I end up hurting you

One more covered sigh and one more glance you know means goodbye
Can't you see that's why we're dashing ourselves against the rocks of a lifetime
I'm all mixed up inside I want to run but I can't hide
And however much we try we can't escape the truth and the fact is
Don't matter what I do it don't matter what I do
Don't matter what I do because I end up hurting you

In my mind different voices call what once was pleasure now's pain for us all
In my heart only shadows fall I once stood proud now I feel so small
I don't know whether to laugh or cry the long hot summer just passed me by
I'm all mixed up inside I want to run but I can't hide
And however much we try we can't escape the truth and the fact is
Don't matter what I do it don't matter what I do
Don't matter what I do because I end up hurting you

Speak Like A Child

Your hair hangs in golden steps you're a bonafide in every respect
You are walking through streets that mean nothing to you
You believe you're above it and I don't really blame you
Maybe that's why you speak like a child;
The things you're saying like I'm so free and so wild
And I believe it when you look in my eyes;
You offer me a life, and never lies
Least only the kind to make me smile

Your clothes are clean and your mind is productive
It shops in store where only the best buy
You're cool and hard, and if I sound like a lecher
It's probably true, but at least there's no lecture
I really like it when you speak like a child
The crazy sayings like I'm so free and so wild
You have to make a bargain with me now
A promise that you won't change somehow no way, now how

Spent all day thinking about you
Spent all night coming to terms with it
Time and conditions are built to tame
Nothing lasts with age, so people say
But I will always try to feel the same
I really like it when you speak like a child
I really like it when you speak like a child
The way you hate the homely rank and the file
The way you're so proud to be so free and so wild

My Ever Changing Moods

Daylight turns to moonlight - and I'm at my best
Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
The cool before the warm the calm after the storm
I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
But I'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods

Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
The hush before the silence the winds after the blast
I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood

Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
The love after the hate the love we leave too late
I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood

Evil turns to statues and masses form a line
But I know which way I'd run to if the choice was mine
The past is knowledge the present our mistake
And the future we always leave too late
I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood

You're The Best Thing

I could be discontent and chase the rainbow's end
I might win much more but lose all that is mine I could be a lot but I know I'm not
I'm content just with the riches that you bring
I might shoot to win and commit the sin of wanting more than I've already got
I could runaway but I'd rather stay in the warmth of your smile 
Lighting up my day the one that makes me say

Because you're the best thing that ever happened to me or my world
You're the best thing that ever happened - so don't go away

I might be a king and steal my peoples' things
But I don't go for that power crazy way
All that I could rule but I don't check for fools
All that I need is to be left to live my way
Say listen what I say

I could chase around for nothing to be found
But why look for something that is never there
I may get it wrong sometimes but I'll come back in style
For I realise your love means more than anything
The song you make me sing

Walls Come Tumbling Down

You don't have to take this crap
You don't have to sit back and relax
You can actually try changing it
I know we've always been taught to rely upon those in authority
But you never know until you try how things just might be
If we came together so strongly
Are you gonna try to make this work or spend your days down in the dirt
You see things can change and walls come tumbling down
Governments crack and systems fall because unity is powerful
Lights go out walls come tumbling down

The competition is a color TV
We're on still pause with the video machine
That keep you slaves to the H.P
Until the unity is threatened by those who have and who have not
Those who are with and those who are without
And dangle jobs like a donkey's carrot
Until you don't know where you are
Are you gonna get to realize the class war's real, not mythologized
And like Jericho the walls came tumbling down
Governments crack and systems fall because unity is powerful
Lights go out walls come tumbling down

Down you'll be too weak to fight it down will you deny it?
Are you gonna be threatened by the public enemies number ten
Those who play the power game they take the profits, you take the blame
When they tell you there's no rise in pay
Are you gonna try to make this work or spend your days down in the dirt
You see things can change and walls come tumbling down
Governments crack and systems fall because unity is powerful
Lights go out walls come tumbling down

Shout To The Top

I was half in mind, I was half in need
And as the rain came down, I dropped to my knees and I prayed
I said, Heavenly thing, please cleanse my soul
I've seen all on offer and I'm not impressed at all
I was halfway home, I was half insane
And every shop window I looked in just looked the same
I said now send me a sign to save my life
Because at this moment in time there's nothing certain in these days of mine

See, it's a frightening thing when it dawns upon you
That I know as much as the day I was born
And though I wasn't asked I might as well stay
And promise myself each and every day that
When you're knocked on your back and your life's a flop
And when you're down on the bottom there's nothing else but to shout to the top
You gonna shout to the top we gonna shout to the top

Come To Milton Keynes

May I walk you home tonight on this fine and lovely night tonight -
We'll walk past the luscious houses through rolling lawns and lovely flowers -
Our nice new town where the curtains are drawn
Where hope is started and dreams can be borne.
Let us share our insanity go mad together in Community
Boys on the corner looking for their supper
Boys round the green looking for some slaughter -
We used to chase dreams now we chase the dragon
Mine is the semi with the Union Jack on.

In our paradise lost we'll be finding our sanity
In this paradise found we'll be losing our way for a brave new day.
May I slash my wrists tonight, on this fine Conservative night tonight -
I was looking for a job so I came to town
I easily adopt when the chips are down -
I read the ad about the private schemes
I liked the idea but now I'm not so Keyne.

MD45 Tribute EP

 Day The Music Died

Maybe you might have heard but no one spoke a word
The day the planet cried the day the music died
Each day another dream killed by the music scene
All access was denied the day the music died

We paid for everything but back not a single thing
Our talents were all sucked dry the day the music died
We saw it on T.V. in all the magazines
We thought the news had lied the day the music died

This is make believe this is not for real
This won't last forever this won't last at all

Eliminate the scene it's illegal now to sing
Outlaws ask the reasons why the day the music died
Now imprisoned for my craft I smile and have to laugh
In my head the music's still alive the day the music died

As all our hopes were dashed seems that all our throats were slashed
How could all our songs survive the day the music died
Greedy fat bureaucrats care only for sales and stats
Woke up with dollar signs in their eyes the day the music died

Nothing Is Something

Dig in the trash, there's nothing to eat
Sores on my tongue, sores on my feet
Open the fridge, there's only pickles and beer
Breakfast of champions, only things served in here

Nothing is something I'll get some today
Nothing is something I'm wasting away
Nothing is something my life's in decay
Nothing is something

Going to a party, to look for my friends
I know I ain't got none, hell I can always pretend
Everyone will be there, where the girls go
I don't know where it is and I don't know where to go
Things I do, decisions I make
My life story's a comic book, that explains the way I look

The Creed

From the dust of which I came to dust I return again
From my mother I am torn with my brothers off the war
We escape before the dawn try to outrun the sun
Take my own life in my hands fearing God but never man

Take my ancient hand, look me in the eye
Looking past the lines soon you'll see as I
You are young if you want you could be old if you try
I can show you how to live but you can't show me how to die

As the sun stalks the sky I am not afraid to die
My ear upon the ground for the iron horse's sound
Encircle glowing rocks one by one each chieftain talks
Tales of yore and bravest deeds coveting their warrior creed

My hands will bridge the distance of beginning to the end
The time for learning ceases it was all wasted and spent
From witch doctor to shaman, Kachina doll to chief
The spirit knows what ails you, you beg for its relief
All that I know, all that I say, my heart beats and my pulse drums
Out tribal rhythms pounding through the sky

Designer Behavior

Don't wanna talk about it don't wanna read about it
Don't wanna hear about it don't wanna see about it
Something's funny about a medical physician
Me lying on my back is his favorite position
Designer behavior with paxil, and valium
Even you can stomach prozac and lithium

Remember "Ozzie And Harriet"?
Remember "The Stepford Wives"?
Remember "Father Knows Best"?
Remember "I Love Lucy"?

A product of design back to the drawing board
Gotta be insane to fit in if not you'll be ignored
You take apart my brain but you couldn't make the pieces fit
Then give me happy pills there's pieces left you idiot

 Roadman

All I need's a highway sign to destinate my life
Play all night and drive all day, my job, and it's my wife
Once you get to going, there ain't no turning round
Across the U.S.A. and back again to give the people sounds

And when the party's over and we done all that we can
I find out what time's check out time
Get up and get back in the van, I'm Roadman

Every night is Friday night, same show different day
Tomorrow we'll be headed down the road, and on our way
Tomorrow we'll be headed down the road, and on our way

Voices

Locked in battle hardened deep despair and doubt
A gaggle of grenades with all the pins pulled out
A dog bit my hand, I'm crawling on the ground
Asking for some help, but no one ever comes
Walking in a nightmare, please turn on the light
I hear the strangest sounds, can anyone hear them?
I hear them

Hit my head on the wall, till my keepers come
Protect me from myself, off to the quiet room
Weird specters ride the air, I know I can't be wrong
I see and hear them too, can anyone else hear them?
I hear them

Laaz Rockit Tribute EP

 Leatherface

Heading for the southlands down Texas way
Ready for the lightening of the chainsaw blade.
Here's your invitation to come join Leatherface,
It's his addiction to keep you face to face

Screaming in the darkness after nailing you down,
Swinging the hammer no one hears a sound
Here's your invitation to come join Leatherface,
It's his addiction to keep you face to face

You're just a prisoner in his game of chance,
Another rivalry for the devils dance.
Come across the crossroads chainsaw running wild,
Going to the heavens for the final time
Here's your invitation to come join Leatherface,
It's his addiction to keep you face to face

Euroshima

Victims of the future madness no one listens to your voice
Can't believe that nothing changes can't believe they've got no choice
It's all been prophesied systematic genocide
The blinded fools headstrong ways no one lives so no one pays

They'll call it Euroshima lay everything to waste
Remember Hiroshima before it's all too late

Tension rises causing panic leaders say their hands are tied
Something must be done that's drastic
They could end it all tonight it's in the hands of fate
Intercept and penetrate who controls humanity if there's no one left to see

Late for despair don't have a prayer
No future nowhere to go nowhere is home
You're not alone losing your mind and your soul
Victims of the future madness when can we all see the light
If we're living in confusion we've already lost the fight
It's all been prophesied systematic genocide
Who controls humanity if there's no one left to see

Greed Machine

It's pure obsession that's in your eyes
Some call it dangerous I call it a crime
You love your money say it loves you too
You think it's the only thing that shows you gratitude
I can't believe how you live you got nothing to give

It's all part of the greed machine
Make your mark on the greed machine
Cut out the heart of the greed machine

Stare in your mirror and tell me what you see
Is that a vision or our society
Now you have to face it and why'd you have to lie
Put the poor back on the streets and leave them here to die
You can't afford the price you'll pay your soul stripped away

Now you're dying why should people care
They're all just trying to get their rightful share
We have no pity see they have it all their way
No one to grieve for them on their judgement day
You have to face all your sins your hell now begins

Chain Of Fools

Hello again my fucking fair weather friend
I'm right here in your face man my sweet revenge
I see it in your eyes each day I think it's time you face the shame
I finally broke my ball and chain
I know you've always tried to drag me down
I know that shit you talk when I'm not around
All your lies only make me see you're just a slut, my little queen
I want to see you on your knees

Don't want to hear your accusation I've got to change the situation
Now I see the writing on the wall once and for all
The chain of fools has got to take a fall once and for all
Now I see the writing on the wall once and for all
This chain of fools will take its final fall

How does it feel now how does it taste?
All your good medicine can't heal this disgrace
Fair weather friend, I know your kind
You see no better than the blind
Don't talk to me, don't waste my time

Most Dangerous Game

On a journey to another land the hunters sailed into the night
Telling tales of a mystery the warm mist blackened out the light
A pirate a madman so evil no one had seen and lived to tell
As the shore drew near the silence broke a sound the hunter knew so well
So well The chosen Had Fallen To water one place to go one mystery

He swam on to the isle with a sense of destiny
Deja Vu filled his mind with a kind of lunacy
A castle on a cliff where shadows seemed to be alive
He held on to his heart and wondered if he would survive
He's got to play the most Dangerous game
His time to play the most Dangerous game

The sea raged on below as the general made his rules
To fight was certain death and the hunter was no fool
Into the night he ran trying to stay one step ahead
He fought to keep his nerve the final say is all that's said
He's got to play the most Dangerous game
His time to play the most Dangerous game

Black eyes seek their prey there's no escape can't runaway
Fight Back seize your chance meet treachery with Vigilance
The night time brought surprise to the general's cold black eyes
The hunted turned to fight killing him was only right
And as the sunlight came the final say had well been said
Sir Rainsford's sweet revenge was sleeping in the general's bed
He's got to play the most Dangerous game
His time to play the most Dangerous game

Say Goodbye M.F.

The legions prepared to wage their attack
The soldiers of sin could be heard as they laughed
Merciless thieves an unstoppable force
Have taken their aim and decided their course
The hinge of fate is now
Strike as they stand spare no man say goodbye
Now feel their breath cold as death say goodbye

Regretless warfare with vicious intent
No reason to think no mind to repent
Sting of attack goes on through the night
The bringers of death have proven their might
They've come to cut you down
Strike as they stand spare no man say goodbye
Now feel their breath cold as death say goodbye

On until dawn the fires are spawned
The spoils of the quest are saved for the strong
They've sounded the drum a new king has come
To call this his land where he shall command
No man shall have his crown
Strike as they stand spare no man say goodbye
Now feel their breath cold as death say goodbye

Eco Protesters & The Police What The Fuck

 You only have to look at the smug, grinning faces of these people - and I use the term loosely - to see how much they're enjoying themselves. At our expense. They're not really protesting at anything, they're just having fun - and the police are supporting them.
If they REALLY cared they would protest in China and India where the pollution to the world is uncontrolled...built then, that would involve REAL bravery, as THEY would have less than zero tolerance for it!
If they were as brave as they say they are, they would go where the pollution is TRULY harming the earth in China and India and protest there..but then, that would involve GENUINE bravery since the authorities would 'deal' with them less politely and then you'd see their real cowardice come out!
A) they have been taken over by woke zealots (aided and abetted by the stupid tick box quotas rather than the best person for the job) 
B) they are in their cars and not on the streets therefore 1 step removed from the tax paying, law abiding members of the public that they purport to serve . 
C) our overly litigious society where the legal system seem to be hell bent on defending the indefensible (again at the cost to the wage/legal fee paying tax payer. 
D) the government is overrun with said legal workers who feather their own nests while in power in preparation for when they leave power (remind you of anyone Bliar and your human rights catastrophe so if the very few police (who are trying to do their jobs non politically) do dare to arrest anyone there are expensive inquiries

Our police forces are full of woke wallies from pro foreign anti british officers to ones that don't follow orders. Our Home Secretary agrees with the protesters.Wokery is infecting all parts of society. Worse than the great plague,because if they're too robust they get accused of brutality and if they're too soft they're accused of being useless.
Our police officers drive around in rainbow coloured police cars, lipstick, and stockings, that's just the male officers. All about keeping the tiny woke minority happy.
Let the public have a crack at policing it to free up Police resources. There'll be a fantastic clean up rate. They'll think twice about it in the future if they aren't mollycoddled.
Time to dispense some public justice on this lot, our police are far too interested on how they should address them before speaking to them or making them cups of coffee
It's because the Police in Britain have lost touch with the concept that they exist to serve the public. Like many public services they take the view that their own political leanings can determine how they do the job. They need a complete clear out.
British police are not fit for purpose, are totally soft on woketivists and will only act when it is politically beneficial to do so. They are a disgrace.
It's about time the Police Federation spoke out against the soft policing these people know will be used. Everyone is being damaged by this nonsense. The police force is either a service for those being damaged, or it's not. If it's not, then by all means de-fund it.
Blame the liberalist politically correct loons in Westminster who screech at a police to be nice whilst ignoring the violence and damage the criminals commit
Our woke police farce have zero respect from anyone and our so called justice system is a complete joke.Sadly the woke Marxists have infiltrated every institution in the UK, including the government, the police, the courts, the universities, the schools, the media, the art galleries, the museums and the Church.
These so called protesters have no idea just how irritating and pointless they are.Now go to their homes and remove anything connected to the oil, gas and coal industry. From heating appliances and vehicles to plastics and fabrics. Block travel by anything powered by same or electricity generated by same. And ensure their food has not been grown with man made fertilizers
Until the Brits recognise that the mainstream political parties don't care about anything other than milking the system to the detriment of the electorate NOTHING will change. Vote REFORM and change will happen.
The demented zealots should be offered a choice. Leave with their hands, or without them. As for no gas no oil - utter fools. Stupid, moronic, fools. from washers to seals - every single thing - including that super glue - is made from oil. Get them away, beat them senseless, publicise it so they never do it again. For every penny lost by destruction, protests etc MAKE THEM PAY BACK EVERY LAST PENNY. Garner it from their benefits and/or salaries. Just do it!
I really wish our police would treat the protesters in a similar manner, the ignorant lazy protesters need to be taught that it is not nice to spoil the lives of others. Our prisons need to be made harder and something to fear, the protesters need to be convicted and punished accordingly, maybe double the prison time each appearance in court. Make prisons basic and cheap, I would suggest an island somewhere off the coast of northern Scotland but anywhere would do (this goes for other offences as well)..! They don't deserve any special treatment. Especially considering they are usually the biggest hypocrites going
Because they are in league with the protesters, deliberately aiding and abetting those committing an offence and presumably following some hidden agenda which has nothing to do with law enforcement. Why Chief inspectors are no being dismissed must mean that the government is also in league with this law breaking.
Britain it so woke every weird little group that comes out the gutter gets priority over the majority I can remember when eco idiots complained about everything being made of steel and when we had to change to plastics which as we all know went really well don't we all eco nuts are on an ego trip they want UK back in the middle ages wonder what bandwagon they will be riding on next
Our police play politics instead of enforcing the law, these idiot protesters damaged property. The uk police protect the criminals and protesters instead of the victims or the public. When the public agree with protesters like fair fuel uk they go heavy handed.
Real reason the British Police and security won't do anything to avoid ABH and common assault which would land the police with the sack and security to sack and jailed. Not worth the risk of losing your career and life to these eco-losers.
Is it because they prefer to take the knee ? Drivers make a minor infringement and they are there like a ton of bricks but when there is a crime like this then it's a different matter ! Are the police and the criminal justice system in the UK fit for purpose ?
The left have take over all our public sector bodies and this is the outcome now brain washed individuals who are incapable of thought they're now just drones......police need to arrest these people and the courts need to jail them
The Police Service offered by people with no on-the-beat experience with degrees from one-time Polys is the cause. The rank and file are well-intentioned but appallingly led. Less lions and donkeys; more Leopards and Sloths. Why not have the police forces elect their own officers?
Why do these Ultra-Left woke hippies, always go limp when anyone touches them? No fight in them at all. I would have locked them in the art gallery alone, with no access to food, water or the media. They wouldn't last 5 minutes before crying for a caramel latte.
A slap on the hand if they get to Court. They can reasonably argue the police supported their action The police, even when these eco idiots had been sentenced and ordered to keep away from the M25, protected them by bringing them cups of coffee and muffins to eat. Time to let the inconvenienced drivers deal with them as the police are not competent. One woman on the way to hospital, until this nonsense started and blocked the road for 6 hours, died because of it. I hope the son presses charges
If I were in a museum admiring a painting (I like art), and saw two of those idiots gluing themselves to one, I'd probably jump in and beat the crop out of both. There's peaceful protest, but damaging invaluable pieces of history is unacceptable. Nothing is sacred in this world anymore and that's such a shame. Block the M25? class action lawsuits against them to recoup job losses and lost revenues. When they get hit with 30M payment, they'll think twice before they interfere with people's livelihoods.These eco-zealots have caused so much losses for nothing. Can't stop oil, unless you want to go medieval, and these greenies wouldn't survive a day in medieval mode...
Are the young jealous of the skills shown in these paintings? Are they out to destroy these beautiful works of art due to the fact that they will never achieve anything in life?
Actually what they are is brainless, utterly devoid of freedom of thought ...because of their University degree that no way would they have earned even less than twenty years ago. Our Universities are no longer a place of higher education, they are simply money-spinning so-called educational facilities that embrace the dollar rather than the mind. Critical thinking is no longer embraced by our money-hungry Universities. You can pay? We will award you your degree. Shameful!
The quality of police in Britain has fallen drastically since the entrance qualification standards were greatly reduced in the name of diversity ,the first group that got in through these reduced standards have now risen to the top ,that's why the police are now protecting criminals instead of locking them up,it would be interesting to see how many of today's officers could pass the qualification standards from the mid Seventies, I don't think it would be too many
Because our coppers now are soft, bring back the old style ones I remember from growing up in the 80s, no mucking about and asking twice with them. You either moved when told or were removed.
Because for some reason the UK has become a soft touch in all aspects, not just criminal damage, knife crime. murder including child murder, illegal entry into the UK, stop & search including carrying an offensive weapon, terrorism but our complete justice system is a joke and we the ordinary citizens of the UK are paying the price. Not one political party can do the job.
The woke left are strangling this country, nothing but a disease. They are in all walks of life now.
Why do British police REFUSE to deal with eco-protesters like this?" Because the Plod have been so much restricted by woke politicians and their idiot rules protecting loud and noisy minorities instead of the quiet majority. Carrie Johnson was instrumental, liaising with Cressida Dicks, in allowing Extinction Rebellion to shut down sections of London without Police stopping them or preventing them from committing numerous associated crimes. In other words, the wife of the then sitting PM was able to effectively disable the Police Force on matters of national security. Think about it. Who has been running the country since 2019?
It all went wrong when the Police Force became the Police Service (Big Corp Governance) The likes of Blair/Theresa May could explain it better, if only they were honest.
It's not entirely their fault, our Police Forces have had to combine the 'right' with a lot of dodgy police persons too. The majority of our Police force want a better, safer place ...they are not supported by their superiors who are too busy ducking and weaving this so-called fair society. I salute the bobby on the beat.
I'm somewhat befuddled as to why a bunch of uneducated, brash and zero contributors to society are allowed within a spit of great works of art. It's like book burning! These uneducated fools condemn all of us to a life without beauty, respect and appreciation. History is incredibly important to our growth as a society, a punk deciding (for us) that history is without context and value, not so much. Let's just pop them all onto their own island, Lord of the Flies...remove these dimwits from my space, please!
It's time to put protective screens in front of the art works and tell these Universities to expel these students who go out and put there Unis into disrepute as students they need to know better, thus security guard got the right idea the sooner the better we start fighting back at these zealots, pulling them off roads, running them over if need be we are not going to wait for the woke police to watch them give some water and ask them to leave ever politely is now what they expect and get away with. I prefer the continental way with force so they won't think of doing this again.

These bleeding heart do-gooders are only out there pretending to do something to help small groups "have a voice" but the truth is that they only do it to gain themselves attention, not to help anyone else, for example, these do-gooders start by marching for women's rights, then a better bandwagon comes along that they know will gain them even more attention like trans people, and then that new bandwagon starts to corrode women's rights to even be a part of nature, taking away the very definition of what being a women includes by nature, even going as far as to argue and fight against women's groups for the sake of tr.ans people. Until they find another new trend that they will make a mountain out of a mole hill for to gain their next attention grabbing fix. These types of people need to be put away for the sake of all humans, they need help from their own minds, they are unstable to desire such constant increasing attention on the scale they demand, to twist logic and nature for it.
That's why they keep doing it. They get arrested, get a little slap on the wrist. They then get released, to do it all again. Put them in jail for longer, take away any benefits if they are on any, and heavily fine them. I think most people have had enough of them.
It started about 25 years ago, when the Service was bring sued for millions each year for wrongful arrest, etc. The Job found it cheaper to settle rather than fight the civil litigations. Bean counters got involved and The Management decided that arresting people was a BAD idea, so they started sanctioning officers with high arrest rates who managed to get three complaints. Let 25 years of corrosion take effect and voila, no one is interested in arrested because they wont be supported.
These pathetic little 'useful idiots' are going to find out very soon just how much they've been duped over this climate BS and boy will they deserve all they get. Well done to that Italian man removing the dweebs, it puts our way of dealing with things to shame, they could learn a valuable lesson here, that's if the gov would let them of course..
I think the zealots have psychological problems that becoming extremists and getting public attention satisfies. You can't fight that with logic. The best we can do is begin to be so punitive that it's painful to them. It should be great penalties for blocking traffic. Gluing them selves to glass in a museum is a lesser issue and annoying but the minute they begin to intrude on the needs of other people and they need to be imprisoned and financially penalized
Protesters who go to far need to be treated like naughty children and dealt with roughly. There have to be some penalties for going to far. I think a museum guard should have the power to handcuff them and call the police. Or handcuff them and wheel them to the front door rudely. There needs to be a plan to get rid of them. Because we have not had a solid policy force since the mid 80's. They want the pension, but not the effort of working and serving the public. Coppers of old were driven and made up of solid people, not the snowflakes of PC diverse people who make up numbers, not dedicated constables they are a national disgrace, and they get worse every single day
Put glass cases around the gallery pictures. Arrest the motorway protestors. Give them at least 3 years in prison,. The money this all costs is staggering! They had global warming thousands of years ago. It's the cycle of things. I mean... what caused the ice age? There was no one around then with oil and petrol! The world was unpolluted.
ll educated, uncivilised, uncultured = the modern day overdramatics & zealots. Selfish, self conceited with a total lack of respect for all others or anything. The indoctrinating really begins in school as they try to deny history, & facts for their leaders own warped agendas making too many anxious & totally incapable of common sense (let alone life basics) from the word go. Accelerating through uni's & carrying into the workforce with the lazy, it's everyone else's fault, problem or my given right attitudes. Predominantly civil & public services. The other output also is the self labeling, everyone has to have an ailment of some type & constant excuses. Trouble now also is people use all of this for self gain, deliberately driving deeper divides for fame & fortune. This is now big business making money from the not so bright, gullible, vulnerable & naive, whose paths are being set out & manipulated from such a young age
There is something seriously wrong in this Country. It seems that the Chief Constables are in charge and can ignore law passed by Parliament . There have been several instances of the law being broken by these protesters but no action has been taken why not? . The only conclusion you can take from this is that they have been instructed on what action to take by the GOVERNMENT.
The reason the authorities there see things differently is they do not have armies of lawyers living off legal aid defending these people. We could do the same but we have become unable to do what is required as we witnessed recently. The woman who nudged the protester sitting in the road, got prosecuted, the protester committing a crime got no punishment. They always have a lot of people filming on phone here to provide evidence over n the EU the public want law to be upheld and it is
The Police have lost confidence, fearing litigation and an aggressive woke left. Unfortunately the public is losing confidence in the police as they prove ineffectual against protesters who break the law.
If something isn't done about these sort of situations soon where unemployed, benefits taking wokeys aren't dealt with the public will take it upon themselves and form groups that will go out and deal with them on their own. Kick them in the ribs as well then put them in jail and up the Jacksy for good measure
The woke left and deluded right must be brought to heel and it's not the fault of the police it's the fault of the judiciary that lets them get away with their crimes and the politicians who don't back up with new jails if necessary.
The Police here just act as bodyguards to the road-blocking trash, and then nick any motorist who looks rather cross about it. They're a complete joke. As for security guards at the National, they're probably paid minimum wage, don't speak English and don't give a toss about where they work and what they're supposed to do.British cops are internationally seen as the worst cops in the world- they treat criminals better than they treat victims- all thanks to your snowflake socialist culture!
Perhaps it is time to privatise - no need for the Police to attend - I am sure that for the right money it would be possible to set up a security team to remove these so called protesters. They could give them a simple choice - Move or we will make you. move - Note we wear big boots and carry big sticks.
Sick to death of this woke country.because the British Police are woke, leftie numpties. The rot started when they let university graduates go straight in to the police, initially as sergeants and then straight in as Inspectors. No knowledge of how to do the job gained by experience on the ground and working your way up, but plenty of woke, leftie rubbish in their brains and  like a lot of British institutions, they are pathetically incompetent woke liberals.
British police are too wet and there are too many pathetic losers who would sue. Anyone who flies them selves to a painting or a road should be kicked unconscious and then hands ripped from the thing and imprisoned for 5 years. With regular bearings.

Some Fun Thoughts

 Throwing some fun thoughts out there. 

1) I don't hate Joe Biden, not by a long shot, but I think that the Democratic Party (I am a registered democrat btw) made a mistake making the the nominee back in 2020. I get why they did it, they needed a status quo safe bet kind of person. However, I think the democrats could have run a piece of burnt toast as their candidate in 2020 and probably still won the election with how galvanized and divided the country was at the time. I predict that now Trump will run in 2024 and may very likely win. I don't think he will because the Republican Party really wants him to, but his voters are like a cult that view him as the Second Coming of Christ despite his policies fucking them harder than Obama era stuff. My biggest criticism of the democratic party is that they almost need republicans in power to function. I remember during 2018 and 2020, the strawman was that we needed to vote republicans out, flip the senate, and get Trump out of the white house. Those things happened, and it seems that since taking power the party has largely sat on its laurels and stated "business as usual." I don't blame that on the grassroots candidates who actually believe the stuff they say, I blame it on the brass running the party who are way out of touch with what their constituents actually want. 

2) The freedom of speech stuff is always the "all animals are equal, but some are more equal than others" thing ala George Orwell. These people crying for freedom of speech would love to use slurs and hate speech, but also want to censor others for talking about stuff they don't like. Basically pot calling kettle black type shit. I think you should be able to say whatever the fuck you want, but if people call you out for saying shitty things, they should be allowed to do so because they enjoy the same right to freedom of speech you do. And sidenote, as discussed, it's not censorship. Twitter and Facebook and Google are private companies. The First Amendment isn't triggered unless there's state action, so, they can absolutely censor your speech if it doesn't match their policy guidelines. As it is, Twitter is still the most lax as far as I know for freedom of speech and still lets you say pretty much whatever the fuck you want. What these people really mean is that they want to be able to say their shitty, poorly worded, slur filled opinions without repercussions and punish those who dare besmirch their obviously right opinions. 

3) Holy shit does the Supreme Court need term limits. When I was in law school, I realized how ironic it is that a country that was built on the principles of rebuking tyranny would create a body that isn't elected, serves for life, can't really be reviewed, but has enormous power over people's day to day lives (that applies to the federal judiciary in general; at the State level, most judges have to run in a partisan election for retention on the bench).  Like a lot of stuff in the Constitution though, the framers didn't anticipate how weird shit would get because they assumed (at least to a degree) that people were reasonable and educated. (That and "all men"  meant all white, landowning men, but that's a different bucket of worms). More broadly, there needs to be an upper limit on how old people can be to hold office for the reasons articulated in this video. Biden is postured to be the oldest sitting president of the United States, and Nancy Pelosi is in her 80s. The easy way to dismiss the criticism is for them to say, "the young people don't understand what it takes to run the government." That's fine, but what about the democrats in their, 30s, 40s, and 50s? Are you saying they're all dumb kids too with no understanding of how government works? So many of these senators and congresspeople on both sides are way out of touch with the world. People like AOC get dismissed by the establishment, but I identify with AOC way more than I do with Pelosi or Biden because she at least is in my generation/general age group and actually has a practical understanding of the kinds of shit adults today are facing. 

I'm not even from the US but i still think the maximum age to run for any leading position should be 60 years, since in any other field you would most likely retire at 70. 
I'm not saying anything bad about Joe, he is just old. Even my parents at 60 says the wrong names of people sometimes, that's just life. Its just that we need some fresh blood living in todays century, then old men stuck in the past. But that doesn't mean they should be under 40 either.
Anyway, I submit my thoughts to the void of the internet.

Friday 15 July 2022

Pantera Tribute EP II

 Revolution Is My Name

68' into the world born and the Seventies, a breath after the war
Life was confusing because of my age
Should my eyes open for tomorrow’s gains?
I can't help the way I am there's no trust and there's no end
What is my name it will never change
So here it stays forever is my name

From now on, can't look the other way
Keep in mind and listen to what I say
Take under wing all the ones who are lost
Build up around them an infinite wall
Don't you know just who I am take the hand of wisdom's friend
What is my name it's time to change
It can't stay the same revolution is my name
It will never change so here it stays forever is my name

What is my name forever...
What is my name revolution...

Cowboys From Hell

Under the lights where we stand tall nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
We're gonna take what's ours to have spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black we're tagged and can't turn back
You see us coming and you all together run for cover we're taking over this town

Here we come reach for your gun and you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell.
Deed is done again, we've won ain't talking no tall tales friend
Because high noon, your doom coming for you we're the cowboys from hell

Pillage the village, trash the scene but better not take it out on me
Because a ghost town is found where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge, can't lock me in your cage
You see us coming and you all together run for cover we're taking over this town

Shattered

It's storming broken glass, corpses left in piles
Ungracious bludgeonment that breaks the earth for miles
Nothing can stop it, the day has come, from below it's catastrophic
Freezing, there's no healing families are dying
This world is shattered... all shattered

Life crushing turbulence, this wrath can't be denied
Wishing you could help your friends, standing where they died
Echoes haunting, a hollow planet, lacerations, dissected nation
Freezing, there's no healing everyone is dying
This world is shattered... all shattered

War Nerve

Truly, fuck the world,for all it's worth, every inch of planet Earth,
Fuck myself, don't leave me out, but don't get involved, don't corner me
Inside, ulcer, unjust bastards, file out face first meet the lies and see what you are
It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you let the war nerve break
For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and
Judges what I am in one paragraph look here Fuck you all

Expect the worse, you bleeding heart, but kill me first before it starts,
My cock is getting hard, we are born different after all
Invite mayhem,produce weapons,shoot out, burn down no CNN or media now
It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you let the war nerve break
All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust
Or one ounce of faith in anything you're about Fuck you all

Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost apologies unacceptable now
A blistered revenge awaits in me this is fucking loveless
Hate Hate mail is not read, in jail instead Hate
The Lord knows there's worse ignore, this curse Hate

Drag The Waters

A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth of the outsiders, lawyers, police
A small price to pay for the dope and the guns and the rape, it should all be O.K.
Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man,he's the God that got your sentence reduced
But in the back of his mind, he well knows what he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you
Drag the waters some more like never before

Sweet is the slice and the lips  you're gonna have that woman she is your favorite lay
Promised you (swore) that no one had been there and she was going to keep it that way
Let it move in, you got thin, and got high, and your money went and so did your friends
But she's by your side, and her smile cannot hide the premonition of the beckoning end - the end
Drag the waters some more like never before

In with it, out with it

25 Years

I vent my frustration at you old man, after years your ears will hear.
You screamed you tried, it's words of a weakling and promises made by a liar, drunken liar.
Now you pick up that splintered chair, that was aiming for your head.
A head that should have been long ago kicked in by me alone.
I won't lose a second of sleep for this don't touch me ever again
Don't touch me don't touch me

Orphaned to the dope and drinks, I learned my lesson well 
Somehow from you. no tears can't clutch my regrets.
But these years of detachment have left me with demons now surfacing.
I'm becoming more than nothing.
You never knew the answers to any of my questions, did you?
You made up all the answers to my unimportant existence.
But now you don't have to dump me off not again don't touch me ever again
Don't touch me don't touch me never again

I vow, lest I die tomorrow you'll never be the father I am.
The bastard father to the thousands of the ugly, criticized, the unwanted.
The ones with fathers just like you we're fucking you back.
I'm shoving my life right down your throat.
Can I find the guts can I feel the heart?
Look at the ground as you choke me up does it taste like tequila or failure?
We're fucking you back we're fucking you back

Potion

Potion

In the whip on a Tuesday night, got the music high and you by my side
Top down and the moon is high and the mood is right and you're by my side
Late night conversations electric emotions
Sprinkled with a little bit of sex and it's a potion
Late night, bodies aching mental stimulation
Sprinkled with a little bit of sex appeal and it's a moment

I've been catching love off a backboard
Running from your love, that's what this track for
Fucking every bitch and never tell them no
I'm pushing P, they black and white, a Oreo
I've been catchin' love off a backboard
Running from your love, that's what this track for
Buying niggas' bitches from the corner store
Thug, why you wanna do that? I don't need this love
Ball like Lebron James in the finals We 14Hunna, just like a minor
I'm yellin' "Free Big Meech" with designers
Fifteen million hoes because I'm undecided
I'm kicking shit, karate I'm serving bricks somebody hood
Fucked a bitch, catch a charley Gucci flip flops and joggers
Feeling fly tonight going with the motherfucking vibe
It's going down tonight but don't you leave, don't you move ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom about you