War Cry

The Radioactive Grandma (Johno Leader, Peter Donohue & Ben McCarthy) are an original alternative indie acoustic rock band from Co.Cavan, Ireland- originally hailing from Peterborough, (Cambridgeshire) UK, and Dublin Ireland. They have their own style of original energetic acoustic driven alternative pop/rock music using nothing more than 2 guitars and a box. 

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Another Wasted Line

Hey guys, heres my new song with some backing vocals and strings thrown on, let me know what you think!

Know Your Place - Tara Kennedy (new arrangement)

Tramadol and mephedrone, 
Cause I can’t face this on my own,
I’ve been sensing tension, 
In every conversation,
I don’t know what I’ve Become…

Ecstasy and valium, 
I’m drowning in a vacuum,
My hands are shaking violently, 
I wish you wouldn’t talk to me,
Cause I don’t know what I’ve Become…

It’s speeding up and slowing down, 
The fiercest smile and gentle frown,
The deepness into which you’ve sank, 
The moment that your mind goes blank,
I don’t know what I’ve Become…

I rarely see, 
I’m lost in mind and ego blind,
And blame brings relief, 
But everything is pointing back to me,

So something deeper has been found, 
The words point to where there’s no sound,
The polar force at work in you, 
The scattering of Red, Green, Blue,
The arrogance of urgency, 
The peace inside you never see,
The universal harmony, 
The way it always had to be,
I don’t know what I’ve Become…

BECOME

Your policies are not enough, You should be doing other stuff,
Like letting me know we’re the same, Though you are caught up in a game,
In which you’ve left us all outside, What you would sacrifice for pride,
Oh you will see, That you’re not separate from me,
Oh you will find, That we are not a different kind,
This I know…

And you let on that you are tough, Talking hard and playing rough,
But you’re not made of different stuff, And policies are not enough,
You’ve left the destitute to pay, For every lying word you say,
Oh you will see, That you’re not separate from me,
Oh you will find, That we are not a different kind,
This I know…

You want us all to be afraid, Cap in hand beneath the blade,
But we are here to call your bluff, Cause policies are not enough,
They’re not enough…

Policies

I don't care what their end is,
Their means, they seem to keep us down,
But some voices hardship hardens,
Some lights can never be put out,
Will you help me, Will you follow,

I see so many problems,
Dependence, fear and greed,
And doubt in our own self worth,
Our country has been sold out,
We've got to rise and take it back, what they stole,
Our right to be counted, not by what we own,

I don't know why, I don't know,

The men in power tell us,
That things have never looked so good,
But only for the wealthy, who feed and grow upon our blood,
Cause they never abolished the line which divides us,
They only switched control,

I don't know why, I don't know,

Will you help me,
Will you follow,
Cause they've sunken so low,
The government,
That rob us,
The police men,
That scare us,
The doctors,
That sell us,
To the drug-lords,
That mute us,
They cut you,
They cut me,
For every,
Penny,
Will you help me,
Will you help me,

I don't know, 
I don't know why we seek this middle place,
We have so little faith in our own...

War Cry

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