Songs about the War on Terra
Cal Crilly | 25.11.2004 05:21 | Anti-militarism
http://www.mp3.com.au/track.asp?id=74642
BODYBAGS 1990
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the punks and fags
And save the bits for mum and dad
The Trilateral economy
Is falling apart at the seams
They want the tax from you and me
To fund their plans for WW3
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the nazi skins
And let them do their nazi thing
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the bomber boys
Cos blood is fun and bloods is joy
There’s talk of death and talk of war
There’s talk of men at my door
I don’t want this blood no more
I want to live to 104
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the hippie wimps
And let them drown or let them swim
You’re playing games with big big flames
And come across as if you’re sane
Does a limbless man feel no pain
Does the man in charge feel no shame
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the unemployed
It’s great to see their lives destroyed
Thank you Mr. Saddam
Thank you Mr. Bush
I hope the voters vote for you
In your next election push
Oh, don’t you love the people
Don’t you love the world
Don’t you love your children
And don’t you love your girl
It’s such a happy planet
It all makes sense to me
So I hope you damn well rot in hell
For your crimes and disease
Send the politicians
If they really care
And send the corporate planners
Send their armchairs there
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the punks and fags
And save the bits for mum and dad
http://www.mp3.com.au/Artist.asp?id=17045
NAPALM STICKS TO KIDS 1991
Don’t go walking in the forest
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go cycling down the track
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go swimming by the beach
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Got an airplane crew with bombs for you
A ton or two from the clouds above
Deep in your bunker it’ll bury you under
The greatest hits from sixty six
Poison your water and rape your daughter
Leave lead in her head and call it love
Deep fried slant eyes ain’t enough
We want six inch houses and six inch kids
Don’t go shopping with your grandma
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go playing at the kindy
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go sleeping in your bed at night
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go reading books at school
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
We like your country so drink our coke
Join the army and shoot up dope
Might kill you slow but you won’t know
President Johnson he said so
Well the Vietcong won’t get Saigon
So ignore the war it won’t last long
Keep making money and don’t go red
And we’ll fill up your hospital beds
Don’t go walking in the forest
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go cycling down the track
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go swimming by the beach
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
http://www.mp3.com.au/track.asp?id=74518
ONE HELL OF OSAMA
It’s gonna be one hell of Osama
It’s gonna be one hell of a time
It’s gonna be one hell of a drama
It’s gonna be one hell of a crime
George Bush and his red heifer
Christian blundermental terror
Osama says, leave the dome alone
Or suicide bombers will explode
The Blair Bush Project will attack Iraq
Steal the oil stop the market crash
A few stray missiles, smallpox release
Have us scream for more police
Ariel Sharon and his ethnic cleansing
Nice new country, nice new fencing
Rebuild the temple, go fundamental
I’m going to stay home with a DVD rental
Fulfilling biblical prophecy
Raise the ratings for dull T.V.
We’re gonna need Psychology
Cos it’s gonna be, it’s gonna be
One hell of Osama……
John Howard and his gang of pirates
Votes from sinking boats and riots
Send the boys first sign of fireworks
Save us from those arab pilots
Mohammed Atta’s passport miracle
Could make one a little cynical
Pentagon chopper terror plot
Dick Cheney sold his airline stock
Hijackers who make the claim
They’re still alive and they’ve been framed
Remote control aeroplanes
Ignore the war or go insane
Don’t buy any heroin
If you don’t want America to win
Went to Afghanistan to route the Al Queda out
And now they’ve broken the heroin drought
It’s one hell of a summer……
Stupid bloody dialysis machine
Get’s in the way of Osama’s dream
A mastermind with kidney disease
Being wheeled around from scene to scene
It’s one hell of a Osama…..
Fulfilling biblical prophecy…..
http://www.mp3.com.au/track.asp?id=91963
A-BOMB 1990
Recorded in 1990 before the Gulf War
The TV stuff is literally us sitting in front of the telly
when George Senior declared war for 15 years...
Hear us say Mad Max was about the petrol wars.
BODYBAGS 1990
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the punks and fags
And save the bits for mum and dad
The Trilateral economy
Is falling apart at the seams
They want the tax from you and me
To fund their plans for WW3
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the nazi skins
And let them do their nazi thing
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the bomber boys
Cos blood is fun and bloods is joy
There’s talk of death and talk of war
There’s talk of men at my door
I don’t want this blood no more
I want to live to 104
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the hippie wimps
And let them drown or let them swim
You’re playing games with big big flames
And come across as if you’re sane
Does a limbless man feel no pain
Does the man in charge feel no shame
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the unemployed
It’s great to see their lives destroyed
Thank you Mr. Saddam
Thank you Mr. Bush
I hope the voters vote for you
In your next election push
Oh, don’t you love the people
Don’t you love the world
Don’t you love your children
And don’t you love your girl
It’s such a happy planet
It all makes sense to me
So I hope you damn well rot in hell
For your crimes and disease
Send the politicians
If they really care
And send the corporate planners
Send their armchairs there
Bring back the bodybags
Bring back the bodybags
Send off all the punks and fags
And save the bits for mum and dad
http://www.mp3.com.au/Artist.asp?id=17045
NAPALM STICKS TO KIDS 1991
Don’t go walking in the forest
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go cycling down the track
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go swimming by the beach
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Got an airplane crew with bombs for you
A ton or two from the clouds above
Deep in your bunker it’ll bury you under
The greatest hits from sixty six
Poison your water and rape your daughter
Leave lead in her head and call it love
Deep fried slant eyes ain’t enough
We want six inch houses and six inch kids
Don’t go shopping with your grandma
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go playing at the kindy
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go sleeping in your bed at night
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go reading books at school
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
We like your country so drink our coke
Join the army and shoot up dope
Might kill you slow but you won’t know
President Johnson he said so
Well the Vietcong won’t get Saigon
So ignore the war it won’t last long
Keep making money and don’t go red
And we’ll fill up your hospital beds
Don’t go walking in the forest
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go cycling down the track
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t go swimming by the beach
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
Don’t you fuck with the USA
Cos napalm sticks to kids
http://www.mp3.com.au/track.asp?id=74518
ONE HELL OF OSAMA
It’s gonna be one hell of Osama
It’s gonna be one hell of a time
It’s gonna be one hell of a drama
It’s gonna be one hell of a crime
George Bush and his red heifer
Christian blundermental terror
Osama says, leave the dome alone
Or suicide bombers will explode
The Blair Bush Project will attack Iraq
Steal the oil stop the market crash
A few stray missiles, smallpox release
Have us scream for more police
Ariel Sharon and his ethnic cleansing
Nice new country, nice new fencing
Rebuild the temple, go fundamental
I’m going to stay home with a DVD rental
Fulfilling biblical prophecy
Raise the ratings for dull T.V.
We’re gonna need Psychology
Cos it’s gonna be, it’s gonna be
One hell of Osama……
John Howard and his gang of pirates
Votes from sinking boats and riots
Send the boys first sign of fireworks
Save us from those arab pilots
Mohammed Atta’s passport miracle
Could make one a little cynical
Pentagon chopper terror plot
Dick Cheney sold his airline stock
Hijackers who make the claim
They’re still alive and they’ve been framed
Remote control aeroplanes
Ignore the war or go insane
Don’t buy any heroin
If you don’t want America to win
Went to Afghanistan to route the Al Queda out
And now they’ve broken the heroin drought
It’s one hell of a summer……
Stupid bloody dialysis machine
Get’s in the way of Osama’s dream
A mastermind with kidney disease
Being wheeled around from scene to scene
It’s one hell of a Osama…..
Fulfilling biblical prophecy…..
http://www.mp3.com.au/track.asp?id=91963
A-BOMB 1990
Recorded in 1990 before the Gulf War
The TV stuff is literally us sitting in front of the telly
when George Senior declared war for 15 years...
Hear us say Mad Max was about the petrol wars.
Cal Crilly
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25.11.2004 16:17
is this part of the songs or is it to fuck people off ??
or stop people bootleging them
all it does is stop people enjoying them if u got audacity or a sound editor then you can edit out the techno bollocks and have a good punk track
but is it worth the effort
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