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MTV-Get off the Air

Dead Kennedys

Mutiny on the Bay

2001

Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer

Hi
I'm your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I

controlled
Controlled by fear
Scared of months and years, fear no longer

Time leaves its mark
The years come but never go
Masked is my face
The mask

The crown chief of the poetry industry
Vocabulary that to others is a fantasy
highly respected by the public at large
The prince will rock is taking charge

Another day has gone by
I only have the memories
Marks of a time that is gone

But now I can hear
The sound of the trumpet
It is Your voice that I go

And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Eric Bogle

Scraps of Paper

1981

waltzed my Matilda all over
Then in 1915, my country said "son
It's time you stopped rambling, there's work to be done"
So they gave me a tin hat,

Shame, Rights and Privilege

Good Riddance

Bound by Ties of Blood and Affection

will never change
Nobody's well when every ones soul suffers
We're bound by circumstances
We can't disarrange
Does shame prevent you
From engaging

"Oh, bury me not", and his voice failed there
But they took no heed to his dying prayer
In a narrow grave just six by three
They buried him there

whispers of tomorrow, I will not stray.
Guided by the dreams that light the dark,
I follow the whispers, I make my mark.

Chorus:
Whispers of tomorrow,

at the speed of light
On an oath of blood
They ride on into the night
A band of misfits
Bound together by fate
A bond stronger than steel
No journey is far too

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

out
And though they tried so hard to kill me
You will always hear me shout

I've been branded, branded
I wear the mark of the slave on my head

dance by the fire in the gloomy light of the
moon. Sulfur arises from the ground, I welcome the lord.
I have seen the death of a thousand generations

apart
Then piece by piece they take our hearts
No more will we reside and silent watch
You know your fate is in your hands 
Don't let it waste, don't be

there ain't nothin' better than a little adventure
Just to shore up band morale
At least till the singer does a few too many
Milligrams

state
Do you think we can just get by?
Stacking up near-misses, it's a dangerous lie

Someday, the pieces just won’t align
The cracks will start to show

bling
Your singing voice bring beings freedom

Rages thrown by the unadorned
Pages torn by the cowards sword
Mages cast their spells in hope
That archers

Talking Seattle Grunge Rock Blues

Todd Snider

That Was Me: The Best of Todd Snider 1994-1998

2005

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, my, my
Rock and roll will never die
Hang your hair down in your eye
You'll make a million dollars

Well I was in this band

Simon Keeper

Cowboy Junkies

Notes Falling Slow

2015

About a man who walks among you, a man you each know well.
My name is Simon Keeper I had a wife and three grown kids,
A job in the towers cooking

No

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

ride with me while I'm putting in work

Full-timing it, 8:30 to 6, the graveyard shift
The three months before the benefits hit
But my position went

A dog-eared fold marks where we left off
Seems like yesterday
The hours they pass quickly and years flash by
With you

We start from where we were

Lead singer in a made up band
Don't you know that without them you'll manage
Road's easy if you've got no friends
There's no-one to blame when your

spin the x
When I roll thru
So go 'head dude
Act a fool
Cuz I bounce back quick
Deadpool
Cuz ima rogue singer
In a one man band
And I stay seated

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

Now I know I'm not a winner, and I'll probably never be 
But I don't wanna spend my whole life, in urban poverty 
So I'll stand in the welfare line,