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| Friday, September 20th, 2019 | |
| 8:58 pm | ЭЛИЗИУМ -- РЕЛИГИЯ ЯД https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPiOCM3 Пером рабкора и светом науки, Разоблачайте сектантские штуки. Хорошим меня, воспитала мама, А не какой-то служитель храма. Тянет поп к прежнему, - да где ж ему. Тянет поп к прежнему, - да где ж ему. Религия - яд. Береги ребят. Небо осмотрели, и внутри и наружно. Ни богов, ни ангелов не обнаружено. Понятно для каждого: где дело строится, Вредят одинаково: поп и пропоица. Оградим детей от поповских когтей! Оградим детей от поповских когтей! Вера - вредна, вреднее вина. Религия - яд. Береги ребят. Current Mood:  peacefulCurrent Music: ЭЛИЗИУМ -- РЕЛИГИЯ ЯД |
| Sunday, September 8th, 2019 | |
| 2:52 pm | COCOROSIE -- END OF TIME https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xe3dZqP [Chorus] This is the end of time Let's all hug and say goodbye This is the end of time We're all heavenward and weary [Verse 1] The babes, the guns The waist, the punks I don't need no human friends The cars, the wars, the shopping malls I can leave you all behind And I will chase my brother's shadow Leave my own hung in the closet The stars that I can hardly see I know you're looking down on me [Verse 2] And Jesus, by the way, dear Lord You always protected me From father's harm, his wicked laugh It echoes through the canyon The earth will spit us out one day Like broken angels cast away Let's just hug and say goodbye We're all heavenwards and weary [Chorus] This is the end of time Let's all hug and say goodbye This is the end of time We're all heavenward and weary [Verse 3] But love will come into our hearts On that final day where life Meets us at the edge of time This will not be televised The televisions all have died Filled with water cyanide Angels winged ones will survive We're all blind smoke in our eyes So let's just hug and say goodbye We're all heavenwards and weary [Chorus] This is the end of time Let's all hug and say goodbye This is the end of time We're all heavenward and weary Current Mood: awake Current Music: COCOROSIE -- END OF TIME |
| Monday, August 26th, 2019 | |
| 12:00 am | king midas sound - earth a killya https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=CNtaFJoay the earth will kill you if you try to kill it your body heals you if you discipline it in this time we have to live with earth stop the relentless pursuit of money everyt'ing have a soul rivers, stones, plants, and trees all living their power can be used and good, or destroyed we shall all live again through births and deaths, spirits persist live simple you can't sell the earth for profit it's to live, not to sell the earth will kill you if you try to kill it it's a long time now we organic dem so called called scientists now catch on why they wanna call we thinkin' primitive when they first thought these drugs to poison and look how they poison all the water and sellin' it back to us in plastic bottles the earth will kill you if you try to kill it your body heals you if you discipline it my stomach is no graveyard for the dead plant t'ings, herbs, yams, callaloo t'ings that come from the dust man come from the dust so you thought the west could make a system to live? well, now we'll see who dead first one thing i know, my liberty is my liberty you see, my grandmother anytime she was sick she would dream what see need to eat and wanna talk abou' medicine? she was in touch she say all animals in the world could do this why not man? but it seems we lose this ability just to keep in touch with what we need to live the earth will kill you if you try to kill it your body heals you if you discipline it Current Music: king midas sound - earth a killya |
| Monday, August 19th, 2019 | |
| 1:51 am | GAZELLE TWIN -- MUCH BETTER IN MY DAY https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZeQd4q [Hook 1] Much better in my day It was much better in my day [Hook 2] Much better in my day No locked doors, no foreigners [Hook 3] Just look at these kids now No respect, no proper jobs [Hook 1] Much better in my day It was much better in my day [Interlude] We worked hard [Hook 3] Just look at these kids now No respect, no proper jobs [Hook 4] Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day Much better in my day [Hook 5] Much better in my day Streets were safe back then Boys were boys, girls were girls [Hook 6] Much better in my day Ooh the golden days [Hook 7] Much better in my day The streets were safe back then [Hook 8] Much better in my day Oh the good old golden days Current Mood: working Current Music: GAZELLE TWIN -- MUCH BETTER IN MY DAY |
| Friday, August 9th, 2019 | |
| 1:00 am | Stereolab -- Jenny Ondioline https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4nSmBWa Life on Earth is a bloody hazardous affair As in the city, the republic was collapsing away I think the brilliant crust's hiding sad realities to come And there's a decisive battle that we all had that we lost I don't care if the fascists have to win I don't care democracy's being fucked I don't care socialism's full of sin The unbeatable system engenders rot But what is exciting Is the challenge and stimulation But the tensions help keep it creative there’s no doubt The absence of profounder transformation in the country Make their hopes turn sour feelings are let down in a hurry Obviously, once more it could be to the contrary A bit of love - oh don't you get too revolutionary I don't care if the fascists have to win I don't care democracy's being fucked I don't care socialism's full of sin The immutable system is so corrupt But what is exciting Is the challenge and stimulation But the tensions help keep it creative there’s no doubt Life on Earth is a bloody hazardous affair In place of melody, the two of them are like a country The horrors of the war were to be repeated anyway It was like taking candy from a baby We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle? We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle Current Mood: peacefulCurrent Music: STEREOLAB -- JENNY ONDIOLINE |
| Thursday, July 18th, 2019 | |
| 7:22 pm | COCOROSIE -- LOST GIRLS https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRa-Slf Warming the hearts of Tragic hoodlum spirits Brighten the eyes of Petty thieves who crawl at night Who feign to use a knife Jingle jangle the cosmos are on fire The blazing lines of the criminal choir Rejoiced to be alive Broken and depraved Sullied mop and rusted pail Centuries of poison to escape this heaven or hell This earthly cell Of dead flowers and so many wounded foes It's hard to remember fantasy or horror Unwarranted Caresses Little Lolitas who want to be held in large hands Dear Father, who art in heaven Hollow be thy name Witches confused by their own magic Witches displeased by their own perfume Shame-locked women Shaman women Fuming with shame Love-locked women Women their own magic women Shadow body, shadow spirit White blood, blue night Angels lyrics Female creature wilted high in the rafters Orgies of dust and butterfly laughter Shadows spilling into the babe's milk Sorry eyes of ghost's memoir Four blue plus two, that makes six That's twelve times two Two brown eyes, one green Hazel's asleep in the hayloft Down the road drowning in dry grass In the sweet maiden's lap poisoned with nightshade Witch's last laugh Stick your thumb out and Lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Even though red's not your color I'll dress you in feathers And fly you in the windy weather Like a child bird marooned On an island of cats Little dewy brawling cats With cross-eyes and hats They take mercy on you They take you for walks The mercy choir singing dismal hymns Watery bible rims All jumbled a mess A mess of bright graves And flowers and balloons Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home With a knapsack of trinket I'm off to seek my fortune again Chasing ghosts of dead orphans Friend, cousin or kin We wave to the passer by Moth wings of a butterfly Endless tracks where no car pass Close your eyes and you can fly I'm off to meet my soul mate A naked fawny jail bait Wading into ponds Filly with polly wogs at dawn Mourning the light That slipped from my eyes A little child with dirty nails and dirty hair I had dirty things scrawled upon my mind Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair And wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Current Music: COCOROSIE -- LOST GIRLS |
| Sunday, July 7th, 2019 | |
| 1:40 pm | LADYTRON -- THE ANIMALS https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmeg3SV There's no law There's no God There's no harm There's no love We are more like you Than the ones that you knew Fountain bold Crystal dress Tribeca queen Dismantle cross We are more like you Than the ones that you knew Is it that we know we are animals? All because to them we are animals You're inventing words for defending me While I know to shoot for the enemy While I know to shoot from the enemy You're inventing words for defending me It's because to them we are animals Or because we know we are animals Concrete soul Machine the heart Poison creep Prime me for love We are more like you Than the ones that you knew Is it that we know we are animals? All because to them we are animals You're inventing words for defending me While I know to shoot for the enemy While I know to shoot from the enemy You're inventing words for defending me It's because to them we are animals Or because we know we are animals Is it that we know we are animals? All because to them we are animals You're inventing words for defending me While I know to shoot for the enemy While I know to shoot from the enemy You're inventing words for defending me It's because to them we are animals Or because we know we are animals There's no law There's no God There's no harm There's no love Current Music: LADYTRON -- THE ANIMALS |
| Monday, July 1st, 2019 | |
| 7:14 pm | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QEAKCCF Менты хуже пидарасов. Давно за кордон уехали все евреи, Но не стал гегемон добрее или мудрее - Все флюродросят ментам, от шпаны до министров, А в качестве главных врагов теперь гам-м-ма-сексуалисты. Но по последним новостям этого часа Проблемы по ментам реальней, чем по пидарасам, Ведь - кто нападает из темноты? Менты! Кто выставляет блокпосты? Менты! Кто забрал все твои деньги вчера? Мусора, в бога душу их мать! А пидарас обычно хочет Просто отсосать. Подруга сказала: "у вас тут опять как при ка-ге-бе", Они шли с вокзала, у них ничё не было на себе, - "И тут подъезжает, как это по-рюсски, Уазик - "И три милицейский хотеть посмотреть мой коричневый глазик!" Каждый сам на себе изучает свою природу, Каждый сам по себе отмеряет себе свободу, И меня изумляет, когда кто за меня что решает, А хуй, блядь, ментовский при этом во рту ему не мешает! А по последним новостям этого часа Проблем по мусорам побольше, чем по пидарасам, Кто нападает из темноты? Менты! Кто выставляет блокпосты? Менты! Кто забрал все твои деньги вчера? Мусора, в бога душу их мать! А пидарас обычно хочет Просто отсосать. Current Music: "Менты хуже пидарасов" Захар Май, Одесса, 5 июня 2009, Клуб "Шкаф" |
| Saturday, June 22nd, 2019 | |
| 8:58 am | BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qbi BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY When the world has gone mad And there's nowhere to roam The lights are all on but nobody's home There comes a time When you look up to the sky And ask why do my favorite songs always make me cry And am I losing My sanity, my sanity I've nothing to lose, so please let me be I've got a firm grip and strong roots like a tree Burrowed deep in reality I won't let you go, what else can there be You're all I have When you swore to be true Our bed was belief But alternative facts snuck in like a thief There comes a time to release the cord of self And with confidence declare your state of perfect mental health Never doubting My sanity, my sanity I've nothing to lose, so please let me be My life is a song, a short melody Harmonizing with reality I've got it real bad, there's no remedy You're all I have, my dear sanity Sometimes there's no sane reason for optimism Oh my sanity, my sanity I've nothing to lose, so please let me be My life is a song, a short melody Harmonizing with reality I've got it real bad, there's no remedy My world picture is exemplary I won't let you go, what else can there be You're all I have, my dear sanity Current Music: BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY |
| Sunday, May 26th, 2019 | |
| 5:57 pm | THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT Crawled out from beneath the rock Crustacean rough and steely strong A weathered eye with a ticking heart I know where and why but not how long Exposed against the night Colors flip and reunite Under the black light Sucker punched the misery truck Suis Generis, random luck Trick the body but the mind won't follow The mission is mighty but the foundation is hollow Revealed by the night Switching the polarity of sight Against the black light I work far below the surface Waiting for semaphore of light in the dark And they play for me with synergy, lethargy, fantasies Broken needles and dead batteries Suspended by the night It’s funny the things you see When you flip on the black light Exposed against the night Colors flip and reunite That's the lure of the black light Current Music: THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT |
| Friday, May 10th, 2019 | |
| 3:58 am | FOALS -- EXITS https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=18qGBkk Now the sea eats the sky But they say it's a lie There's no birds left to fly We'll hide out Oh, the weather's against us Houses underground The flowers upside down In our dreams In the eye of the storm The land where you were born Try to make no sound We hide out 'Cause they watch us in sleep The language that we speak And the secrets that we keep In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams I said I'm so sorry To have kept you waiting around I wish I could've come up I could've shouted out loud They got exits covered All the exits underground I wish I could figure it out But the world's upside down In a world upside down Oh, to dream this all off In the islands of the mind The places they can't find We'll hide out And the black sky came down And the cities underground The flowers upside down In our dreams Oh, to meet you again To pass you on the stairs To see you everywhere In my dreams 'Cause they watch us in sleep And the language that we speak And the secrets that we keep To ourselves in our dreams, in our dreams In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams I said I'm so sorry To have kept you waiting around I wish I could've come up I could've shouted out loud They got exits covered All the exits underground I wish I could figure it out But the world's upside down I said I'm so sorry That the world has fallen down I wish I could do something more I could shout it out loud They got exits covered All the exits underground I wish I could figure it out But the world's upside down In a world upside down Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer  Current Music: FOALS - EXITS |
| Sunday, May 5th, 2019 | |
| 8:20 pm | DAEVID ALLEN -- HIGH POINTS https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kqEJOj3 when the rich man makes his fortune pops the best champagne when the sick man cures his illness conquerer of pain these are the high points of our lives for the warrior its the danger edge of life and death schoolboy immitate TV ranger watch him hold his breath these are the high points of our lives fashion model fame and beauty flash in the peter pan theres no body can sustain it cash in perfect hands these are the high points of our lives for the seeker its the melting in samadhi's flame for the baby its the mother callin out their name these are the high points of our lives find her in the sunset find her in the rain find her in the lake's reflection lookin for yrself again these are the high points of our lives but when the show is over and everybody's gone the sole remaining waiter slyly dons his early morning madness and begins to scree-am! Current Music: DAEVID ALLEN -- HIGH POINTS |
| Tuesday, April 23rd, 2019 | |
| 8:56 am | ОПЕРАЦИЯ ПЛАСТИЛИН -- КУРТА КОБЕЙНА https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPRf3xK У меня охуенные кеды C E У меня есть рубашка в полоску В моей голове звучит регги, Но я никогда не воскрешу Курта Кобейна Hm G А у нее на руках куча фенек D F# Она любит красивые вещи У нее есть подруга Володя Но она никогда не воскресит Курта Кобейна C#m A А у тех, что в спортивных костюмах E G# У которых IQ где-то 8 У них ведь тоже есть мамы и папы Но они никогда и не знали о Курте Кобейне D#m H А там, на облаке Джа F# A# Он может дать нам еду и одежду Он может дать нам надежу на завтра Но и он никогда не воскресит Курта Кобейна Current Music: ОПЕРАЦИЯ ПЛАСТИЛИН -- КУРТА КОБЕЙНА |
| Wednesday, April 10th, 2019 | |
| 11:58 am | BARDO POND -- BE A FISH https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdGJ_y4 I'd like to Smell like a fish When I go swimming In the soupy mix I like to Smell like a fish When I go swimming Each and everyday faithfully Hey Mom, when I grow up I want to be a fish 'Cause I know we're all free to be What we want to be So I'd like to Smell like a fish When I go swimming In the deep blue sea constantly Come on in And the water's fine Come on in And the water's fine Air is warm And the ocean's blue Sky is warm And the ocean's blue Come on in The water's fine Come on in The water's fine I'd like to Smell like a fish When I go swimming In the soupy mix Sky is warm And the ocean's blue Constantly warm Faithfully blue I'd like to Smell like a fish I like to Smell like me Current Music: BARDO POND -- BE A FISH |