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The Day The Nazi Died (1993 Mix)
We're taught that after the war. The Nazis vanished without a trace. But battalions of fascists. Still dream of a master race. . The history books. They tell of their defeat in 45.
The Day The Nazi Died
We're taught that after the war. The Nazis vanished without a trace. But battalions of fascists. Still dream of a master race. . The history books. They tell of their defeat in 45.
The Cutty Wren
Oh where are you going? said Milder to Moulder. Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose. We're off to the wood! said John the Red Nose. We're off to the wood! said John the Red Nose.
The Choice Is Yours
Watch ben johnson on tv. Or try to beat your own pb. The choice is yours. You decide. Get square eyes. Or get outside!.
The Candidates Find Common Ground
Full employment, slave labor and schemes. An unemployed workforce, the capitalist's dream. But let's keep Britain working. Either way we must keep Britain working.
The Bull Fights Back
Matador impaled upon the horns of the beast. Tossed and flipped, a sequined rag-doll. This frightened, tortured, mutilated animal. Has got it's own back once and for all.
The Birmingham Six
Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder. Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror. Within three hours the British State found the first available scapegoats--.
The Big Issue (acoustic Version)
There are those, spend the night. Under bridges. Over by the river, down in the park. Through the winter. But there's a house that I know. Safe and warm.
The Big Issue
There are those, spend the night. Under bridges. Over by the river, down in the park. Through the winter. But there's a house that I know. Safe and warm.
The Best Is Yet To Come (bee Hold End Version)
Laugh out loud. Laugh out loud. And curse this ground. And curse this ground. Make this world. Make this world. Turn upside down. Turn upside down. Star and sky.
The Best Is Yet To Come (acoustic Version)
Laugh out loud and curse this ground. Make this world turn upside down. Star and sky will bleed us dry. You've got all the friends that money can buy.
The Ballad Of Peoplekind
Listen, Peep. Don't you worry. Peoplekind be with you all the way. I say farewell now, Peep, OK. If we hurry we might just save our day. Give them a piece of your peace of mind.
The Abcs Of Anarchism
Conclusion. There is a certain social process which is known and very visible but perhaps not acknowledged as much as it should be. It is that one where a new idea or an old one in new form, is accepted by a minority, while the majority is shouting treason, rubbish, cook, communist, anarchist, capitalist, or whatever is a term of abuse valued by that society--infringer--and they develop this idea, at first probably in secrecy or semi-secrecy, and then more and more visible, with more and more support until, guess what? What? This seditious and impossible wrong-headed idea, becomes what is known as... what? ...received opinion and is loved and valued... what? ...by the majority. What? What?.
Tearing Up Zoo
Through the turnstile, concrete jungle, sterile habitat of iron.. Symbol of brutality like supermarkets, missile silos.. Man puts up more barriers, creates his world, denies another..
Toyz
Show me your toyz. I want to be your choice. Show me your toyz. . I wanna be your addiction. I wanna be your president. I wanna taste androgynity. I wanna try a boy girl friend.
Touching And Kissing
Lookin' for a shot of you. In someone else's smile. I'm holdin' on to every word. . Comparin' all the time. The more I break the more they talk. I'm left paralyzed.
The Way We Are
We have been told there's only one way to go. But we live different lives, dreams to unfold. Like a kaleidoscope, reflecting hundred skies. . No hiding, no faking.
The Silent Place
This is the silent place. Where everybody looks the same. This is the silent place. Where people speak but cannot hear. This is the silent place. Where millions die and no one cares.
Tears In Vegas
You're too ashamed to tell 'em how you feel. You hide your heart, too scared to reveal. The broken scars that are beggin' to be healed by you. . You're marching through and you're trying to understand.
Tour Song
Hotel rooms have their share of ghosts. One just flew out from the mini bar. Gypsies take their bodies. and they leave their bags behind. of karma and vibe and suicide.
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