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Hooligan Jihad
Iron Man Records releases to be included in British Library Sound Archive
Something happens while you are orbiting the Nation's capital on the M25 for 25 hours in a van with a dangerous madman jumping around and shouting instructions from the back seat. James at British Library Sound Archive has been in touch, he wants to catalogue and archive all the releases on Iron Man Records. The music will become part of the nation's audio & cultural heritage and it will be available (on a restricted access server) to anyone holding a British Library readers pass (writers, researchers, fans etc.). You have to go in person either to London or to the other site in Boston Spa, Yorkshire. The Library do not allow…
Hooligan Jihad
50 Dogs, Broken Burner Freezing Squat, No Light Hooligan Jihad Gender Terror, Ice Cream Hand-woven, Vegan Kitchen Hooligan Jihad Broken Sink, Plum Vodka Pedal Power, Banana Wine Hooligan Jihad Hooligan...........................Jihad You can't play crust in fucking flip-flops..... You ruined my crust dream with your fucking flip-flops.... Hey Mark...let's go buy kuemmerling.....one hit....coma Hooligan Jihad Hooligan Jihad Hoo -Li -Gan -Ji -Had Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun - Hooligan Jihad CD
Beautane
One Last prayer to the god of despair (no going home, there's nowhere to go) one more drop for the firing squad (youre up to the wall, up to the wall) the shot will stop you dead on the spot all i hear, the railway lines, how many years will it take nothing but the long slow drop (no turning back, its all going black) how deep will you go, into the hole (into the hole, youre into the hole) huddled masses, cold in the dark all i see, the black and white, flickering screen of despair the sun burns down, on a desert world nothing but…
Gone
Today could be a good day Today could be our last day You never know your time to die My days are spent far underground Away from infra red and gunsights They'll never find us here Ill put them back Ill put them back into the ground The trees keep me invisible No human eye will ever find me I wont come quietly There are no devils in these hearts But their actions cannot pass me I'll take them one by one Ill put them back I'll put them back into the ground Ill put them back Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun -…
OK Bye
You keep us afraid of what they might do 2 million walked the streets but still you went ahead you sit in your chair and think youre bullet proof a stroke of your pen will send them to their death youre just a chair man protected by law you offer justice no one can afford you watch on tv behind your walls now we've come for you come to stop your war ok bye, ok bye, ok bye ........etc (re do all these in your own style or your asian call centre woice.... but try and vary each one a little bit) They Call You Chairman the "madman"…
More Helicopters
Had me sign a dotted line sent me out there doing time trained me hard, worked my mind we broke their hearts and blew their minds how many people die for a worthless cause how many people die i dont wanna die in some desert war i dont want to die think of all of them back home we're out here fighting on our own spend their time in politics send us fighting into shit how many people die for some stupid war how many people die i dont want to die in your fucking war i dont want to die now i'm coming home, now i'm…
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