I support Occupy wall street because I am part of the 99%

#OWS

Another car on the train tracks
So everybody can ride
And good luck to the one man
At the front of the line
Trying to bring a little hope back
To the heart and the mind
But how're we really gonna do that
If we spend all our time

Shuckin' and jivin' backseat drivin'
Pullin' at the break switch burnin' up time
Blame it on the left side, blame it on the right
The engine's on fire with the wheels locked tight
Cuz
This train's got a one track mind to make money
It don't really wanna take its time to make money

It feels just like a race track
And everybody's on line
Yeah I read it on your FaceCrack
And I saw the replies
They were talkin 'bout a new thang
And how we'd all be just fine
But how're we really gonna do that
If we spend all our time

Shuckin' and jivin' backseat drivin'
Pullin' at the break switch burnin' up time
Blame it on the left side, blame it on the right
The engine's on fire with the wheels locked tight
Cuz
This train's got a one track mind to make money
It don't really wanna take its time to make money

So get your car on the train track
So little Sally can ride
And good luck to the one man
At the front of the line
He's tryin' to bring a little hope back
To the heart and the mind
But how are we gonna really do that
If we spend all our time

Shuckin' and jivin' backseat drivin'
Pullin' at the break switch burnin' up time
Blame it on the left side, blame it on the right
The engine's on fire with the wheels locked tight
Cuz

This train's got a one track mind to make money
It don't really wanna take its time to make money
This train's gotta one track mind to make money
And nobody wanna to take their time to make money

words and music by Musashi Lethridge

One Track Mind (To Make Money)

Adorned in robes and cloaks and daggers 
Drunk on wine they speak and stagger 
Etched in stone to hide their swagger 
All these ghosts of future hackers

Hear the moans and the groans 
About a story we all know 
Sticks and stones and Roman bones 
All together like dominoes falling 
Is that history calling?

United by the soldiers bravery 
For kings to dine and food so savory 
To build a nation on greed and slavery 
Sounds familiar strange and crazy

Hear the moans and the groans 
About a story we all know 
Sticks and stones and Roman bones 
All together like dominoes falling 
Is that history calling?

Adorned in robes and cloaks and daggers 
Drunk on wine they speak and stagger 
Etched in stone to hide their swagger 
All these ghosts of future hackers

Hear the moans and the groans 
About a story we all know 
Sticks and stones and Roman bones 
All together like dominoes falling

Ya better heed warning 
(Moans and groans of Roman bones) 
About the dominoes falling

Words and Music by Musashi Lethridge

Roman Bones

Hey what the hell are you doing there?
Are you trying to manifest destiny?
Like a pawn on a chessboard now
In the hands of your so -called queen

But it has caught our attention now
We see you walkin' with that TV screen
Aint no time for intervention now
But there is something that you need to see

The rich are gettin' richer
And the poor keep on suffering
It's a theater of politics
Controlled like a puppet, but the puppet aint got no strings

I know they'd still be ignoring y'all
If it weren't for this emergency
But them guards that they're deploying now
They aint payed to think of what it means
They got a rope made of blood-red tape
And they love to just let it swing
They got you hangin' like Pinnochio
So they can blame you for falling in the streets

That's how the rich keep dividing up
All the poor for the conquering
In this theater of politics
That's controlled like a puppet, but the puppet aint got no strings

They got me gazing at the satellites
That they hook to your TV screen
And when you turn it on and watch tonight
You can see for yourself what I mean
But you still loot and run around
But it don't change a god damn thing
If you really want to hit 'em hard
We got to stand up in unity

Because the rich keep dividing up
All the poor for the conquering
It's just a theater of politics
That's controlled like a puppet, but the puppet aint got no strings





No Strings

Who are you to tell us how to live and breed
All you do is criticize everything you see
We know the truth is sitting there between right and wrong
The sky is blue, but lord knows it won't be for long

And we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
Oh we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
But it's coming down 
Or it's going down...

Who are we the ones who tried to let you know
About your greed, but you refuse to let it go
Merrily you live your life just like a dream
Reality has come to wake you suddenly

Cuz we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
Oh we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
But it's coming down 
Or it's going down...

Who are you to tell us how to live and breed
All you do is criticize everything you see
I know the truth is sitting there between right and wrong
The sky is blue, but lord knows it won't be for long

And we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
Oh we're just sick and tired of how you divide and conquer
And then you hide all the truth behind that wall we built you
But it's coming down 
Or it's going down...

It's Goin' Down

Oak Town Stomp

Dear 1%,

You don't feel the world's gonna changed
But your own children look at you strange
And you'll decide that it's time to share
When monkeys fly from your derriere 

But when the curtain has ripped away
And we see how you act each day
You try to cover up the truth some way
As you hide from the words we say

Piece by piece to make a brick load
The 1 percent lease is starting to fold
The war drum beats for political gold
To turn our streets into  yellow brick roads
   
But when the curtain has ripped away
And we see how you act each day
You try to cover up the truth some way
And you hide from the words we say

But we won't wait for you to come around
We got ways to make it turn around
The walls you've made are gonna tumble down
And all will shake to the rumbling sound

When we bring it on down
And turn it around
With a rumbling sound
Cuz we won't wait for you to come around 

You don't feel a world that has changed
But your own children look at you strange
And you'll decide that it's time to care
When monkeys fly from your derriere 

But we won't wait for you to come around
We got ways to make it turn around
The walls you've made are gonna tumble down
And all will shake to the rumbling sound

When we bring it on down
And turn it around
With a rumbling sound
Cuz we won't wait for you to come around 

For you to come around
We won't wait for you to come around


WE WON'T WAIT (For You To Come Around)

Wake up wake up wake up 
You better wake up wake up

Is it just fantasy 
That your own family 
Is living in luxury 
Blinded by apathy

You better wake up wake up wake up 
You better wake up wake up

So you got married now 
To live a good life somehow 
But you don't want to look around 
Everybody's talking about you

They say... 
You're just sleeping with the enemy 
You might be dreaming your reality 
Oh yeah!

You better wake up wake up wake up 
You better wake up wake up 
Cuz it's a shake up shake up shake up 
It's a shake up shake up

You say you just don't know 
About the things you're told 
You say the only way to go 
Is gettin' with a C.E.O.

They say your just sleeping with the enemy 
You might be dreaming your reality 
Oh Yeah! 
Your just sleeping with the enemy 
You might be dreaming your reality

Sleeping With The Enemy

My 70's/80's polyester butterfly collar groove/soul version of a Specials tune

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#OWS

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