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They burst in Stop and stare Feel the burn The flame flares Kicked in the head Bloody gash Floor turns red You’re fading fast Casualty Freedom’s a casualty Tried to recall A better time The downfall The highest climb The sun dawns Day breaks Your freedom What they take
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On the first day To god you prayed Washed your sins away Your soul was saved And on the second He pretended power descended From heaven I think it was the third Or so I heard I know for sure It’s all disturbed And came the fourth You still weren’t cured But even more absurd You praise the Lord As a matter of fact It’s a matter of faith Purchase miracles for sale Your salvation A small donation Purchase miracles for sale
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LYRICS Listen up. We got a warzone here today Right in our heartland and across the USA These multinational bastards don't use tanks and guns its true but they've declared a war on us fight back its up to you CHORUS : Oh its a war on the workers (War on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers (War on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers and its time we started calling the shots Going to work could be the death of you and me But we're not unarmed. Our weapon's solidarity Jim Beals and Karen Silkwood. The list goes on and on With every year that passes 60, 000 more are gone [CHORUS] When they boost your co-pay (war on the workers) Don't you know what to say? (war on the workers) When they talk privatization (war on the workers) And co-operation (war on the workers) When they call you "a team" (war on the workers) You'd better learn how to scream (war on the workers) [CHORUS] They can lock us out, they can lock us up. We cannot give in No more lies, no compromise! We'll battle til we win! [CHORUS] When they talk "flexibility" (war on the workers) every working stiff can see (war on the workers) When they poison your water (war on the workers) Don't go like lambs to the slaughter (war on the workers) When they foul up the air (war on the workers) You've gotta show that you care (war on the workers) When they talk WTO (war on the workers!) We should be screaming HELL NO! (war on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers (War on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers (War on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers Its a war on public education its a war on child labor protection its a war on the eight hour day its a war on occupational health and saftey its a war on social security Now thanks to WTO, GATT, NAFTA, MAI, the IMF and the World Bank it's a world wide war Oh its a war on the workers (War on the workers) yeah its a war on the workers (War on the workers) Oh its a war on the workers and its time sisters and brothers you know its time right now, I said its time we started calling the shots
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Ils marchent ensemble Sans se séparer L'union fait la force Chez les ouvriers Sur tous les chantiers Le coeur plein d'espoir L'espoir de changer Cette société Oh ils ont lutté Et ils ont crié Ils ont avancé Souvent les premiers Le drapeau au vent L'espoir en chantant Les coudes se serrant Et maîtres du temps Oh ils ont crié "solidarité" De toutes leurs cités Jusqu'à l'Elysée Stop à la machine On veut travailler Personne ne les a vraiment écoutés Oh ils ont aimé la révolution Mais ils ont perdu toutes leurs illusions Le vent a tourné Balayant leurs idées Et ils sont restés Seuls, les poings serrés Laï, laï, laï Ils marchaient ensemble Sans se séparer Comme un coeur qui bat Dans la société Ils sont morts ensemble Sans se retourner Lorsque leurs usines Se sont arrêtées Laï, laï, laï Si tous leurs espoirs Se sont envolés Si toutes leurs usines Se sont arrêtées Et si la machine Les a sacrifiés Un coeur ne peut pas se remplacer… Laï, laï, laï Ils marchaient ensemble Sans se séparer Comme un coeur qui bat Dans la société Ils sont morts ensemble Sans se retourner Lorsque leurs usines Se sont arrêtées Laï, laï, laï
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SPANISH Durante siglos hemos sido explotados Somos los pobres, somos los proletarios Nuestra existencia es producto Del sistema capitalista Con nuestras manos construimos la riqueza Que se la apropian los dueños de las empresas A nosotros solos nos dejan Las migajas que nos quieren dar Una clase, solo una trinchera Revolucion de la clase obrera Ahora estamos desorganizados Sin unidad o en sindicatos blancos Es hora de abrir los ojos Y tomar los medios de producción Organizados en una sola clase Sin religiones ni miedo a sus dioses Codo a codo los trabajadores Construiremos un mundo mejor FRENCH Nous avons été exploités pendant des siècles Nous sommes pauvres et prolétaires Notre existence est le produit Du système capitaliste Nous construisons la richesse avec nos mains Les propriétaires des entreprises nous la volent Ils ne nous laissent que les miettes qu’ils veulent bien nous donner Une classe, une seule tranchée Révolution de la classe ouvrière Aujourd’hui nous sommes désorganisés Sans unité ou dans des syndicats soc-dem Il est temps s’ouvrir les yeux Et de prendre les moyens de production Organisés en une seule classe Sans religions, ni peur de leurs dieux Coudes serrés, les travailleurs Nous construirons un monde meilleur ENGLISH We’ve been exploited for centuries We are the poor and the proletariat Our existence is a product Of the capitalist system We build wealth with our hands While the business owners steal it Leaving us only crumbs that they are happy to give us One class, one trench Working class revolution We’re not organized today Without unity or in social democratic unions It is time that we open our eyes And seize the means of production Organized into a single class Without religion, without fear of their gods Arm in arm, workers We will build a better world
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Don’t care about the Bob Dylan you quote Books you’ve read or poems you wrote I see suffering I see no hope The times have never changed That’s what drove Phil Ochs insane The times have never changed Protest songs of ’67 Against a war you never ended All that posing and pretending The times have never changed That’s what drove Phil Ochs insane The times have never changed The more things change The more they stay the same Happens time and time and time again All I know for sure is we have endless, endless war The times have never changed One thing I don’t understand From Iraq to Afghanistan It just keeps happening again and again The times have never changed That’s what drove Phil Ochs insane The times have never changed
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Dead eyes with a cold blank stare Black heart doesn’t feel or care Driven only by market share and a need to survive Figure heads full of shit and lies When are we gonna realize We don’t have any rights if we don’t organize Set us up, set us up just to knock us down Gotta run, gotta run run you out of town Gotta gotta gotta gotta get rid of you There’s only one thing left to do Gotta gotta gotta gotta get rid of you Profits first and people last Take advantage of the working class Hysteria created en masse to conquer and divide Lapdog with authority A governing minority Save money through austerity so viscous and bile Some day we’ll finally see Damage and depravity We’ll drag you through the streets as you beg for mercy In the rubble and the decay As your system fades away We’ll rebuild the ash and clay in solidarity
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No tengo duda estoy convencido Que mis patrones son mis enemigos No aspiro a ser como uno de ellos Mi fuerza esta con los obreros Las cadenas que te tienen atado Están en tu cabeza, están en tus manos Nuestra trinchera te está esperando Nuestro camino está muy claro Revolución del proletariado Nuestro sendero está iluminado Por los comunistas que han luchado ¿De qué lado estas? ¿Del patrón o del proletariado? credits
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Estoy harto de levantarme día a día a las 4 de la Mañana No para correr no para comer no para la televisión ver Injusticia tras injusticia siempre es la misma verdad Trasnochando o madrugando no por felicidad si no por necesidad Contra el capital Contra los fascistas Siempre estarás No importa donde estés siempre es igual
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It’s a tired old story when times are harsh The racists and fascists go on the march With twisted faces and ideas Misplaced anger, ignorance and fear They go for easy targets and never aim high Believing all the bullshit and swallowing all the lies Yeah they can shout loud but they’ve nothing to say Just the same old bigotry that never goes away Repackaged as radical, new and improved But so many times it’s been proved They’ve got nothing to offer but division and hate And power and strength to the nation state CH: Raised fists antifascists help the fightback spread And the only good fascist is one that is dead Militants in resistance we know our enemies And we know that our best weapon is solidarity Police and fascists march side by side It’s always been the way, it can’t be denied Waving batons or St George crosses They’re working for the rich and the same bosses So there’s plenty of violence to protect “Free speech” For the fascist scum and the filth they preach Their “right to protest” is always ensured While antifascists feel the force of the law CH: Liberals without a clue Trying to tell “the movement” what to do Follow the leaders from a to b And let’s pretend we got unity Stirring speeches keep people still As designated protest pens get filled Miles from the fascists behind police rails Playing it safe and doomed to fail We know that fighting fascism means sometimes we have to fight Not pacified, dead end demos where everything is so polite It’s not about being macho, elite or super tough But a look at the history of fascism should tell us enough It’s confidence and strength will grow if it is unopposed So with barricades and whatever it takes we’ll make sure their road is closed Wherever they start we have to stop them to make sure they have no chance There’s many ways to beat the fascists and push back their advance We’ll never accept the rise of the right or fascists on our streets And we won’t follow leaders on the long road to defeat In memory of fallen comrades we will never forget Nor do we forgive so our rage is fuelled to destroy the fascist threat
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Separation, exploitation You can justify anything When every living thing's at our disposal And you think the human race is king Property, authority, hierarchy Lies at the root of it all But from where you think you're stood on top of the world There's a very long way to fall Objectification, severed relations Numbers replace lives Mass torture, cruelty, abuse and slaughter Are neatly normalised CH: Categorised as commodities Legitimises the atrocities Ringing any bells from history? Let's fight like hell for all to be free Domination, subjugation Ours is the loudest voice But what makes our species really stand out Is it's capacity to destroy Domestication, annihilation For fun, food, profit and science Unquestioning acceptance Of horrific daily violence CH: It's not up to us how other animals should behave We've got no place to control or to enslave What makes you think that you can decide their worth Their lives, their conditions, their death and their birth? Why do you accept that human progress and gains means inflicting so much misery, suffering and pain? The slaughterhouse, the zoo and the laboratory cage Must be demolished and abolished with all our rage But we can't stop there because there's so much more Total liberation is what we're fighting for
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A romperci la schiena in fabbrica e cantieri Nipoti della resistenza coi calli tra le mani Cresciuti tra un tornio e racconti partigiani L’orgoglio operaio e’ un leone ferito Frammentati senza sogni ne paradiso La lotta di classe è in cassa integrazione Ricatti quotidiani da un fottuto padrone Storie vissute tra bottiglie e ciminiere Tra treni perduti e mani dure come pietre Storie vissute tra bottiglie e ciminiere Tra campetti di cemento e schiene chine a bere Le foto dei cortei sgualcite e scolorite Ma siamo sempre qua ferite mai guarite Guesto sistema ancora non ti ha incastrato Galleggi tra sudore e un disco graffiato Forza e precisione eran la nostra ragione Il muro abbattuto a est il nostro sole Restan nei pugni granelli di sabbia Nel cuore scheggie di lacrime e rabbia
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Quanti anni quella fabbrica ha divorato Gioventù vola presto via A lavoro sottopagato Ogni giorno pura agonia Gelida questa notte d’inverno I demoni ti invitano all’inferno Prendimi e portami via da qua Finche il sole ci riabbraccerà Han rubato il tuo futuro Vorresti andar dritto contro il muro Non farti ingabbiare resta ribelle Esci dal fango punta alle stelle È un cantico dei condannati Sogni svaniti e cassa integrati Ti ritrovi da solo in questa città Bevi un altro whisky al pub Domande rivolte alla stella polare, nessuna risposta giunge nel quartiere popolare Dio di noi si è dimenticato, urla e bestemmia in catena l’operaio Tra questi palazzi che cadono a pezzi fucina di tossici e di reietti È un giocar sempre con la sorte Tra cicatrici e ossa rotte
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Raise your flag, Raise it high Let them look you in the eye Side by side Show your pride Wave your flag, wave your flag Raise your flag, Raise it high And when they look you in the eye Wave your flag, wave your flag, wave your flag Double standards of the hypocrites They condescend as you bite your lip You’re in my heart You’re on my mind You don’t have to take that shit On the horizon is a new frontier If you feel alone or you’re getting scared With all your spirit And all your soul You know there is nothing to fear Sing if you’re glad to be gay Homophobes are just a dying breed As they cling to an illegitimate creed You’re in my heart You’re on my mind They offer nothing that you can believe All their hate they never take a rest Stunning ignorance takes away your breath With all your spirit And all your soul Resolve that you’ll never forget To sing if you’re happy that way.
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You might believe this is a real nice place where everyone is free and more or less safe But did ya know around the world they’ve locked up about 10 million people? You might not have known but that just changed don’t confuse this for justice just cruel and insane But to those among us that know and are raising hell to free them Fight for the sun my bold friends, fight for the sun this night will end. I promise... Fight for the sun my bold friends, fight for the sun this night will end Fight for the sun fight for the sun fight for the sun it’s coming We might look different but we’re all the same in that we all need to move and feel love to stay sane But our cruel species withholds these rights from 25 Billion creatures How many years cutting day and night would it take to sever that much chain? You need to help what will it take to get you all to see this!? I wait they wait when is it coming? Don’t wait, they wait you must bring the sun. Let’s go bass man walk me home now It’s only music but I’ve got you listening Crank the volume bring the rage up Harder drummer let them hear it I need some voices a thousand voices I need you all and one more thing guitar guitar guitar guitar
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Remember all those nights Of drinking and partying All those dreams we had Of freedom and liberty Sticking together Like brothers and sisters Like husband and wife Until death tore us appart I'll be your friend until the end of time I'll have your back and you'll have mine After few long years We still stand together The dreams still burn Deep inside of us In every fight we start Side by side never alone Helping each other our Trying to make life better I'll be your friend until the end of time I'll have your back and you'll have mine We always stand strong Always there for each other Like iron chain Nothing can break us apart I'll be there to help you Whenever your down Always true and strong In our hearts we will never give up yeah! I'll be your friend until the end of time I'll have your back and you'll have mine
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A cold winters day provides a fertile ground amongst the grey lack of colour that surrounds there is a storm brewing in the stomach of the south they are active, they are active – its time to rat them out We have the shovel and power to dig their grave for this has not gone unnoticed, not ever, not today how foolish? intimidation techniques wont work, haven’t worked, we wont admit defeat. The fascist threat wont gain an inch Your days are numbered, We will defeat you Anti-fascist through and through Frustration and disgust as I bleed as I itch the cranial pressure accelerates inch by inch as moments passed has time slipped away? This energy will be stored deep inside of me We have the shovel and power to dig their grave Frustration and disgust as I bleed as I itch the mental pressure accelerates inch by inch
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Class against class We will always fight on Class against class We will never back down The local factory is shutting down Hundreds of jobs are lost once again Anger is building inside of us Families find themselves on the streets Between killing, drinking or shouting I’ve decided to fight for my dignity They’ve humiliated my class Time for revenge has finally arrived CHORUS Welfare is not enough Landlords won’t accept credit It’s a return to underemployment Precariousness enriches them Unions do nothing Infected with bureaucracy The power of the bosses spreads The more we scratch, the more rot we find
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Fascism is back in style Italy celebrates its Duce Nothing will erase this sad period. The Nazi regime is settled in The army is revolting in Spain. Following the Italian example Catholics have sold out Reactionary forces are united. No, they will not pass, we will not let them pass No, we will not back down, we will not back down The people rise up To face the fascist threat They make their dreams reality Anarchists and socialists In Catalonia the lands are collectivized Factories are self-organized Borders are pushed back Theory is put into practice No, they will not pass, we will not let them pass No, we will not back down, we will not back down (x2) The fascists are united German planes mark the skies They want to put down the popular uprising Exile in the north becomes necessary The struggle is international France is invaded by Hitler Our experience becomes crucial The first resistors take root.
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Fuck you! You racist shit, I don't need your point of view I've had enough of it. Your backwards way of thinking your misconceived thoughts, you're the fuckin' problem in your narrow minded world. You single out an entire race, you judge them when it's not your place. We need to fuckin' educate a new generation 'cos fear breeds hate. Fuck your racist shit, There's no place left for it. We need to fight these fascists down for once and all! Oi Oi Oi Refugees and immigrants, what's your fuckin' problem with... they're only wanting to make a better life, for their families, is that a crime? You think they don't deserve a chance, well I think you're just ignorant. You're no better than anyone else and if you can't see that then you fuckin' need help! You hide behind your wall of hate, any excuse to discriminate. blame anyone else for your problems, well being a bigot won't fuckin solve them. Stereotypes and political views are the tools that you use, to hide the fact set in stone, you're a racist piece of fucking scum. Fuck your racist shit, There's no place left for it. We need to beat these fascists down for once and all! Oi Oi Oi So take a stand, get off the fence, let these boneheads we've no tolerance. Keep our scene anti-fascist and re-claim Oi for the working classes!
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You made an oath to enforce the law, to serve and protect us one and all. A pillar of the community, fuck you pig you sicken me. I just cannot understand how they don't see what they're doing, they try to control us in every way, "Fuck the Police!" is what I say. I don't want to live under their control, In fear of punishment by their laws, Pawns put in place to protect a corrupt state, the Gardi Siochana's what their called, Police is Cops! How come the rules don't apply to you, ha? No speed limit for the boys in blue, you harass and beat the innocent, the rules apply as you see fit. You support a minority of politicians who rule our majority, it's our vote but there isn't much of a choice. You're driving a wedge in the social divide. They intimidate they rely on fear, to control the masses riot gear, water cannons and barricades, armored vans we'll have our say.
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There is a deep deadly sadness growing inside of me it hurts to be here but I can’t leave And if I found a way to walk away, well where then what would I be? I’d be useless to you and worse to me and I don’t get any better on self-pity I don’t get anything else just this bit of time so I, I, I, I I’d like to help you up, I’ve got power to spare Don’t believe for a second that there’s no one else there I’ve got enough for you even in the depths of my despair I will help you up, I’ve got power to spare I feel the same way towards everything from a tiny worm to a leaning tree I love the underdog every time I’m not sure why or what it means Inequities in power compel me to try and overwhelming odds are when I thrive I’m not happy just on my game and one more time I’ll try to explain
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You might believe this is a real nice place where everyone is free and more or less safe But did ya know around the world they’ve locked up about 10 million people? You might not have known but that just changed don’t confuse this for justice just cruel and insane But to those among us that know and are raising hell to free them Fight for the sun my bold friends, fight for the sun this night will end. I promise... Fight for the sun my bold friends, fight for the sun this night will end Fight for the sun fight for the sun fight for the sun it’s coming We might look different but we’re all the same in that we all need to move and feel love to stay sane But our cruel species withholds these rights from 25 Billion creatures How many years cutting day and night would it take to sever that much chain? You need to help what will it take to get you all to see this!? I wait they wait when is it coming? Don’t wait, they wait you must bring the sun. Let’s go bass man walk me home now It’s only music but I’ve got you listening Crank the volume bring the rage up Harder drummer let them hear it I need some voices a thousand voices I need you all and one more thing guitar guitar guitar guitar
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I know just what I want It’s a world of peace and a world of love But it’s so hard to believe in what this world has become Some of us will cope where others fail While all the bankers get out, they get out on bail A soldier sets out to war What’s he really fighting for? Build the rockets, line the pockets For the next generation of the money whores Hang on to hope to no avail Hang on to everything because it’s all up for sale Well you know what’s right & you know what’s wrong So tell me what is going on? Well you know what’s right and you know what’s wrong So tell me what is going on It’s the addiction & it don’t belong So tell me what’s been going on Hold the power, harness the greed Wealth will come from growing the seed Build the rockets, line your pockets for the distribution of the chicken feed Hang on to hope to no avail Hang onto everything because it’s all up for sale
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Is it wrong to wanna have resolution Am I gone because I talk about revolution Have we become split apart from our very own evolution Am I alone all by myself in a solitary institution Is it fair to be left out there Out in the cold You stand tall when you get the call but you’re getting old Everything bought and everything taught Well it’s all been sold I have to say we’ve lost our way And still got miles to go And I wait for the day to start again
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Can't shake the feeling we've been here before If I could just get closer to the door Does anyone else feel the need to scream Now we've spent two hours on the colour scheme So, twelve more items we've got to discuss Well if this is anarchy, what's the fuss? Trapped in meetings without no end Talking round in circles, going round the bend But stay Calm! Reality check! What the fuck did you expect? There's no short cuts and time flies, learning to self organize With no leaders we have equal say, we're trying a different way My time disappears clearing other people's mess I'd get a "proper job" if I needed this stress If we really want to see the collapse of the state We're gonna have to learn to wash our own plate Of doing battle with the chaos I've had my quota And there has to be life beyond the rota And why if we're so many and they are few Are our sub-collectives made up of two? But here's kids coming through the door They say they've never been in before They've heard about the place and like the idea Right up for it, they wanna volunteer So much to do but our time we'll give Working together in collectives Sometimes it seems we can never agree And it doesn't look good for our autonomy All the hours we have spent in stupid, pointless arguments Oh no, here we go, it's kicking off again This bickerings driving me insane Egos clash and ideas collide It's easy to forget we're on the same side But there's friends for life who'll meet up here And many more who'll lose their fear No more living in isolation Building trust and co-operation An open space to communicate No limits to what we can create Our city's dominated by corporate shit Everywhere they're getting away with it Every last corner privatised Dragging us down with high rise More supermarkets and luxury flats To line the pockets of the fat cats And we're priced out and pushed aside Then they whinge about why has the community died But this place is for everyone We've seen what can be done With nothing but our energy Ideas and strength of community Giving for free as much as we can This is where we make our stand
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A song for the brave all across the world living under attack They’ve seen too much and suffered too long but still they’re fighting back In slavery there’s no justice so they’re breaking their chains They say they’ve got very little to lose and a world to reclaim Tired of crippling poverty and living on their knees They’re taking back control of their lives in the face of tyranny Generals smile as they make a deal, the guns they buy are the best They’re drawing up plans to crush these rebels helped by friends from The West Business booms for the industry, they arm dictators well No questions asked so far removed from the genocide they sell So another village is razed to the ground as company profits rise Robbed from the poor and paid in blood by people brutalised But in time of violence there are those who break the silence They refuse to be victims any more For the words they dare to speak and the justice that they seek Their voices can no longer be ignored The freedom fighters’ struggle is hard, they’ve been fighting for a while Murderers in the highest places who never stand on trial Some fight with words, some fight with guns, so many of them have died Calling out for basic human rights the system denies But the murders and the atrocities won’t stifle the people’s dreams They long for a time of peace and no more terrorist regimes Liberty will not be given, it’s a thing that must be won And the people will dance again when the soldiers have gone Go! All strength to the freedom fighters wherever they may be For the chains that they have dared to break they’re already running free In a time of violence there are those who break the silence They refuse to be victims any more For the words they dare to speak and the justice that they seek Their voices can no longer be ignored
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I want to think that normal is beautiful I want the things that I can do to be enough for me I want some truth in the way we act and feel Not reflections of the way that we think that we should be I want back everything you stole I want everyone to see that this is so hollow I’ll peel your talons back you’ve lost this one now let me go All we want is to be left alone Since I could see I’ve been led to believe That perfect is attainable in the way we look and feel My expectations from greeting to goodbye Are tainted by feelings that they’re not what they should be The idea that it’s really not so bad depends on how you define survive If we looked inside we’d probably find hey we’re alright All we want is to be left alone Don’t mistake my desire to avoid you for some kind of pacifist stance When I figure out what the fuck and how I’ll come across the table and tear you down Your brutal shot begins each day rancid starlight sucks my will away glossy pages another perverse faith All we want is to be left alone
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by Leon Rosselson In 1649 To St. George's Hill, A ragged band they called the Diggers Came to show the people's will They defied the landlords They defied the laws They were the dispossessed reclaiming what was theirs We come in peace they said To dig and sow We come to work the lands in common And to make the waste ground grow This earth divided We will make whole So it will be a common treasury for all The sin of property We do disdain No man has any right to buy and sell the earth for private gain By theft and murder They took the land now everywhere the walls spring up at their command They make the laws To chain us well The clergy dazzle us with heaven Or they damn us into hell We will not worship The God they serve The God of greed who feeds the rich While poor men starve We work we eat together We need no swords We will not bow to the masters Or pay rent to the lords Still we are free men though we are poor You Diggers all stand up for glory Stand up now From the men of property The orders came They sent the hired men and troopers To wipe out the Diggers' claim Tear down their cottages Destroy their corn They were dispersed but still the vision lingers on You poor take courage You rich take care This earth was made a common treasury for everyone to share All things in common All people one We come in peace the orders came to cut them down
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