Ugh! Your Ugly Houses!

Ugh! Your ugly, your ugly, your ugly houses look so Ugh!. (repeat).

Forgiven

(You) You've died inside. (Why?) Nowhere to hide. (Lost) Inside an empty room. . (All) Your life is gone. (Time) Can't heal the wrong. (Now) It seems you're on your own.

A Family Tree To Hang From

Don't bite the hand that feeds you. Rather saw it off at the shoulder and bury the blade. Incinerate the torsos and start a fresh page in the journal of life.

Porin Jazz Juhlat

Tub Thumping

(The truth is, I thought it mattered). (I thought that music mattered.). (But does it? Pollocks! Not compared to how people matter). (We'll be singing, when we're winning, we'll be singing).

Perustamisasiakirja 8-3-1558

10 Fingers (my Last Ten Minutes)

Spit slides like sludge from the lips. Mumbling the lost words of a Fall grievance. I can barely speak to you with purple lips and a cracked smile. Ripped apart in unequaled confusion.

Fields Of Sorrow

Waiting for a chance. Like a fallen angel. That's been lost among the sands. In an hourglass of illusion. . It's a momentary lapse. Of concentration that I had.

Face To Face

As I walk around. Casting shadows on the ground. I begin to see it all. In the aftermath. Things I can't put in the past. I try again to break the fall.

Top Of The World

Words on a postcard from far away. Spoke of a time long ago. Laughed ourselves daft on that Saturday. Singing here we go. . I'm a taxi driver, I'm a postal worker.

Episodes Of Mania

She died in a firestorm. It echoes from the street. A wasted life. Full of promise ending. Im left to wonder. How it might have been. No one knows. How this fuels my hatred.

Tony Blair

Tony. You said that you'd be true. I believed you like a fool. I should have seen it in your eyes. Tony. You promised me the world. But I'm not that kind of girl.

Today's Sermon

And now, The Reverend Abraham Meekly. Saver of souls. . Though they broke my legs. They gave me a crutch to walk. Though they broke my legs. They gave me a crutch to walk.

Times Of Crisis

It gets worse... the earth, if looked after properly, has an estimated lifespan of another four billion years, but in 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war every three days. They say that such alarms are normal, and present no problem provided they can be identified as false alarms. I said in 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war, every three days, but in times of crisis with weapons systems already on the alert, there is less than eight minutes to decide whether an attack is underway or not. And there are over forty conventional wars going on in the world today. Times of crisis, you might say. They say that waiting longer than eight minutes would risk a surprise attack, and a loss of command and control. In the trade this is called the "use them or lose them" problem, which translated means, if he's gonna hit you, make sure you hit him first. Looking at it another way, a single American strategic submarine carries about 160 warheads, enough to eliminate every Soviet city of over 200,000 people. Of course a Soviet submarine could do the same to America. The nuclear weapons powers operate about a hundred such submaries and on average there are over forty at sea at any one time. A conspiracy of two men, a submarine commander and his radioman, could pretend to have received orders from above, and launch a nuclear missile without actually having received those orders. In 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war every three days. In 1983 Thatcher was re-elected by her sleeping people. In 1984 Reagan was re-elected by his sleeping people. In 1985....

Kruunu Paaha Pori Kuningas

Timebomb (jimmy Echo Vocal)

Stop now, what's that sound?. Everybody look what's going down. Stop now, what's that sound?. Wow. . I am a timebomb. A ticking ticking, ticking timebomb.

Kartano

Timebomb

Stop now. What's that sound. Everybody looks. What's going down. . I am a timebomb. A ticking ticking ticking timebomb. Unattended on the railway station.

Tiananmen Square

Heads bowed, eyes down, here comes the enemy. To hail the people's victory! Which people? What victory?. It's the People's Army that murdered the people.

Karhun Hansaa