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Mood Music - Whats Song Represents How You feel right NOW Part Deux

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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 12:15 AM
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Incubus - Speak Free




posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 12:22 AM
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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:07 AM
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Anti-Flag - Turncoat




posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:23 AM
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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:26 AM
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Anti-Flag - The Press Corpse



The memo says we gotta work to make the facts fit the false charges
Pull the wool over the eyes of the filthy masses
Stab the people in the back for the corporate choice
Roll the propaganda out using The People's Voice

We don't want to talk about it...

The press scribble scribble every half-truth spoke
Then shoot it round the country like an April Fools joke
Hype the nation for a Desert Storm love affair
Wave the stars and stripes like you just don't care!

They talk it up all day, they talk it up all night
They talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!
But when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day
We find the picture still askew

They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and mindlessly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute

And on the TV screen...
...Diversion and aversion is the flavor of the day
Was it WMDs? Or Democracy?
Blame it on MI-6 or the CIA
The White House Press Corpse only has one thing to say...

"We don't want to talk about it!"

The White House boils over, "Al Jazeera got it wrong!"
The Press Corpse jumps onboard singing the White House song
While over in Iraq thousands are dead because of lies
The spineless war drumming-press corpse have taken lives

They talk it up all day, they talk it up all night
They talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!
But when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day
We find the picture still askew

They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and mindlessly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute

Fires fueled on endless lies
Black shrouds coat desert skies
A nation's viewpoint blurred and led
As embeds report what they're fed

We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...

(We don't want to talk about it...)
We don't, don't want to, we don't wanna talk about it
(We don't want to...)
We don't, don't want to, we don't wanna talk

They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:38 AM
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edit on 12-8-2014 by queenofsheba because: (no reason given)



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:44 AM
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a reply to: queenofsheba

He was my fave Beatle, so have added a star.



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:50 AM
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a reply to: robhines I agree, great song and lyrics.



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:57 AM
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a reply to: robhines Love this one...



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 02:53 AM
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Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 02:58 AM
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Last night and tonight....the most amazing, beautiful bright moon that lit up the sky and refuses to let me sleep. Wouldn't have slept through it for a minute.



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 06:19 AM
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Shatter Me Featuring Lzzy Hale - Lindsey Stirling



leolady



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 07:54 AM
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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 09:09 AM
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Today, I am feeding my spirit.

Must keep myself in that mood....

*sip*

c(_)
edit on 12-8-2014 by Darkblade71 because: (no reason given)



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 11:59 AM
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Fairly Apt




Lyrics

The voice of racism preaching the gospel is devilish
A fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond
And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran
They bombed innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam
When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran
This is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings
Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings
I break it down with critical language and spiritual anguish
The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ
You murdered and stole his religion, and painting him white
Translated in psychologically tainted philosophy
Conservative political right wing, ideology
Glued together sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation
Got my back to the wall, cause I'm facin' assassination
Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration
How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves
Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm
You really think this country, never sponsored terrorism?
Human rights violations, we continue the saga
El Savador and the contras in Nicaragua
And on top of that, you still wanna take me to prison
Just cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism

[Hook]
It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change
They wanna rearrange the whole point of view of the ghetto
The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle
A bandana full of glittering, generality
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?
Read about the history of the place that we live in
And stop letting corporate news tell lies to your children

[Verse 2]
Flow like the blood of Abraham through the Jews and the Arabs
Broken apart like a woman's heart, abused in a marriage
The brink of holy war, bottled up, like a miscarriage
Embedded correspondents don't tell the source of the tension
And they refuse to even mention, European intervention
Or the massacres in Jenin, the innocent screams
U.S. manufactured missles, and M-16's
Weapon contracts and corrupted American dreams
Media censorship, blocking out the video screens
A continent of oil kingdoms, bought for a bargain
Democracy is just a word, when the people are starvin'
The average citizen, made to be, blind to the reason
A desert full of genocide, where the bodies are freezin'
And the world doesn't believe that you fightin' for freedom
Cause you #ed the Middle East, and gave birth to a demon
It's open season with the CIA, bugging my crib
Trapped in a ghetto region like a Palestinian kid
Where nobody gives a # whether you die or you live
I'm tryin' to give the truth, and I know the price is my life
But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique
Who beheaded the President, and the princes and sheiks
You don't give a # about us, I can see through your facade
Like a fallen angel standing in the presence of God
Bitch niggaz scared of the truth, when it looks at you hard

[Hook]
It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change
They wanna rearrange the whole point of view in the ghetto
The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle
A bandana full of glittering, generality
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?
Martial law is coming soon to the hood, to kill you
While you hanging your flag out your project window

[Talking]
Yeah..
The fourth branch of the government AKA the media
Seems to now have a retirement plan for ex-military officials
As if their opinion was at all unbiased
A machine shouldn't speak for men
So shut the # up you mindless drone!
And you know it's serious
When these same media outfits are spending millions of dollars on a PR campaign
To try to convince you they're fair and balanced
When they're some of the most ignorant, and racist people
Giving that type of mentality a safe haven
We act like we share in the spoils of war that they do
We die in wars, we don't get the contracts to make money off 'em afterwards!
We don't get weapons contracts, nigga!
We don't get cheap labor for our companies, nigga!
We are cheap labor, nigga!
Turn off the news and read, nigga!
Read... read... read...
edit on 12/8/14 by blupblup because: (no reason given)



posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 01:12 PM
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It's a poignantly lonely day here today.




posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 02:45 PM
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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 06:29 PM
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posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 06:31 PM
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Hi


Been working on my house all week. It is looking so good!! I have my back yard so nice and a new 6 ft. wood fence and my Oak trees trimmed
My hedges are looking fine and I'm just getting started!! So much more I'm going to do


I was hit buy some "Red Kryptonite", it made me fall in love with the wrong woman. It will take time for the memories to wear off .. not all (don't want them all to go) but the one's that stay ..I welcome...why?? because I did love her.

All I know is if you lost the one you love ..(my second time) just fix what you can!! I'm doing that
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I know that each of us has only this moment. That's it!! I am usually right


I wish you all the best


Ruff





posted on Aug, 12 2014 @ 07:07 PM
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continued from previous page..

While I had my yard being re-done today I was talking to George (navy vet) next door ..he and me were cracking up..

I was telling him what I was trying to do for the last 10 months ..and he had all the right come backs!! lol!

The best thing though ...was that he is 88 years old. He lost his wife also. He understands crazy. lol!! He made me feel very good


He did say I was right about getting the paper work going ..first.
I said, Duh!!






edit on 12-8-2014 by RUFFREADY because: Heheheh
Sweep sweep sweep just say it




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