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Tuesday, October 20, 2009 

 

Add a Verse or two or three or ?

 
 OK, I've come up with an idea for a song and have written several verses. The title is "The Caught Between the Old World Chaos and the New World Order Blues". I invite one and all to add as many verses as they want/can. It's a minor-keyed, rollicking, Jack-and-Jill-fell-down-the-hill type of 6/8 barn burner song (if you know what I mean... and if "you knooooow what I like"). It starts with the Chorus:
 
     "Yeah, three directions at once you better not lose...
 Caught between the Old World Chaos and the New World Order Blues"
 
Verse: Think for yourself don't mean willing to die
            for the barbarian hypnotist painters blackening the sky
            seize the stars sparkle in your holy third eye
             blessed dizzy spells moaning death to the lie - CH
 
 Verse: Brain-washing Big Brother, Skulls & Bones
             Illuminati dollar bills that sneak and peek our homes
             with fluoridated water taps on every damn phone
              Federal Reserve warlords rake in the interest on the loans - CH
 
 Verse: A moment's reflection could bring some peace and love
             that's been around forever, in the streets and in the mud
             but the one-eyed Eagle's talons keep piercing the Dove
              ripping off her wings and drinking her blood - CH

 Verse: Double decker railroad cars with shackles await
             leading to FEMA concentration camps razor wire on the gates
             a lightning bolt lockdown set to accelerate
              the market place guillotine and gas chambers' plate
             kicking 'round the South scraping shit off my heel
             half a million plastic coffins sitting in a field
             outside Atlanta where the media congeals
              and the Georgia Guidestones spell out the dirty d-e-a-l - CH

 Verse: In a thirst denied to even exist
             I'm starving for rebellion that's so goddamn missed
             'twixt the legs of the Underground doing the Twist
              floating thru the dead on the Red & Blue Lists - CH

 Verse: No arrests will be made, no reporting done
            got the journalists and cops under their fucking thumb
             and our stupid representatives playing dumb
              and no one cares cuz we're having fun - CH
 
  Verse: Take a cue from the flayed bodies of incarcerated Falun Gong
              on display in our museums
             Is that where dead, tortured Chinese belong?
             It's not an exhibit - it's a disgraceful attraction
             and if you paid to get in then you suck Satan's cock
             while simultaneously singing his evil songs
              with the rest of the businessmen who went along
            I hope the Devil cums down your throats a most venemous throng
             of wicked sperm that disembowl you...now... carry on - CH 
 
  Verse: And they don't want me to sing my song
              and they don't want you to sing along
              whatever's right they'll make wrong
              but like Marvin said, "What's going on?"
             And they don't want none of this "goddamn art"
              and they don't want us to feel our hearts
              and they don't want us to use our smarts
              they just want us to be the horse
               and them to be the cart - CH
            
 Verse: So, my friends...
             Listen again to the brave bearers of Light
              who suffered in jails and the assassin's sight
               in underground railroads and holocaust nacht
                "Whatever our fate
                  we still say 'yes'
                      to life" - Fritz Beda

 
Please F-E-E-L F-R-E-E...
 Thanks for your contributions.
   love always, Steve

  P.S. For any geetar players out there, the tuning is (low to high):
         
          6th string - Waaaay low G (an octave below the 5th string)
          5th string - G (a whole step down from A440)
          4th string - D
          3rd string - G
          2nd string - B flat
          1st string - D

     And for any drummers out there, I've been using two corn cobs (with the kernals shucked) - one on the body of the guitar and the other on the neck. It sounds good and minimizes serious damage. Yep. It. Sure. Does. La.


MGM Lioness

 
supermarket savings cards know your fucking name
scanning your lifeforce into the evil game
working towards a greater plan to force us to obey
tomorrow finds a cup of wheat will cost a whole day's pay

 
Posted by MGM Lioness on Tuesday, October 20, 2009 - 8:01 PM
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amanda

 
and the kids don't get to play outside like before,
all this work to do but who's it for?
and why is mommy a corner store whore
and why doesn't daddy come home anymore? 

 
Posted by amanda on Thursday, October 22, 2009 - 6:31 PM
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