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Pink Floyd - Money Money, get away. Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay. Money, its a gas. Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash. New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I’ll buy me a football team. - PowerPoint PPT Presentation

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  • Pink Floyd - Money

    Money, get away.Get a good job with good pay and youre okay.Money, its a gas.Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.New car, caviar, four star daydream,Think Ill buy me a football team.

    Money, get back.Im all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.Money, its a hit.Dont give me that do goody good bullshit.Im in the high-fidelity first class traveling set, And I think I need a lear jet.

  • Money, its a crime.Share it fairly but dont take a slice of my pie.Money, so they say. Is the root of all evil today.But if you ask for a raise its no surprise that theyre, Giving none away, away, away, away

    Huhuh! I was in the right!Yes, absolutely in the right!I certainly was in the right!You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!Yeah!Why does anyone do anything? I dont know, I was really drunk at the time!I was just telling him, he couldnt get into number 2. He was asking why he wasnt coming up on freely, after I was yelling and screaming and telling him why he wasnt coming up on freely.It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out.

  • Rage Against the Machine Bombtrack

    Ughh! Hey you, its just another bombtrack...ughh!Hey you, its just another bombtrack...yeah!It goes a-one, two three Its just another bombtrack, And suckas be thinkin that they can fake this, But Im gonna drop it at a higher level, Cause Im inclined to stoop down, Hand out some beat-downs, Cold runna train on punk hos that,Think they run the game.

    But I learned to burn that bridge and delete, Those who compete at a level thats obsolete, Instead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag, As I recall our downfall, And the business that burned us all.

  • See through the news and the views that twist realityEnough, I call the bluff,Manifest destiny.

    Landlords and power whores, On my people they took turns,Dispute the suits I ignite,And then watch em burn.

    With the thoughts from a militant mind, Hardline, hardline after hardline.

    Landlords and power whores,On my people they took turns,Dispute the suits I ignite,And then watch em burn.

  • Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Yes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn, Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!

    It goes a-one, two, three.

  • Another funky radical bombtrack, Started as a sketch in my notebook,And now dope hooks make punks take another look, My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear, That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere.

    With the thoughts from a militant mind, Hardline, hardline after hardline.

    Landlords and power whores,On my people they took turns,Dispute the suits I ignite,And then watch em burn.

  • Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Yes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn, Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn!Euurrrggghhhhh!

    Uggh! Hey you, its just another bombtrack...Yeah! Check it out...

  • Propaghandi And We Thought Nation Stakes Were a Bad Idea

    Publicly subsidized! Privately profitable!Thats the anthem of the upper-tier (the puppeteer untouchable). We focus a moment, nod in approval, and bury our heads back in the bar-codes of these neo-colonials. While our fomer nemesis (ah, the romance!): the nation-state, now plays fund-raiser for a new brand of power-concentrate. Try again but now were confused what is class-war? Is this class-war? Yes, this is a class-war.

  • And Im just a kid I cant believe that I gotta worry about this kinda shit!What a stupid world! Yeah, this is just beautifulabsolutely no regard for principle. What a stupid world. Were: 1) Born 2) Hired 3) Disposed! Where that job lands, everybody knows and you can tell by the smiles on the CEOs that environmental restraints are about to go. You can bet that laws will be set to ensure the benefit of unrestricted labour-laws (all kept in place by displaced government death squads).

  • They own us. They produce us. They consume us Can you fucking believe this? What a stupid world! Fuck this bullshit display of class-loyalties. The media and our leaders wrap it all up in a flag their fucking shit-rag. Hooray!

  • Rage Against the Machine Take the Power Back Spoken: crank the music up

    Bring that shit in! Uggh!Yeah, the movements in motion with mass militant poetry, Now check this out...uggh!

    In the right light, study becomes insight, But the system that dissed us, Teaches us to read and write.

    So called facts are fraud, They want us to allege and pledge, And bow down to their god.

  • Lost the culture, the culture lost, Spun our minds and through time,Ignorance has taken over,Yo, we gotta take the power back!

    Bam! Heres the planMotherfuck uncle sam, Step back, I know who I am.

    Raise up your ear, Ill drop the style and clear, Its the beats and the lyrics they fear,The rage is relentless,We need a movement with a quickness, You are the witness of change and to counteract, We gotta take the power back.

  • Yeah, we gotta take the power back.Come on, come on!We gotta take the power back.

    The present curriculum, I put my fist in em,Eurocentric every last one of em, See right through the red, white and blue disguise,With lecture I puncture the structure of lies,Installed in our minds and attempting to hold us back, Weve got to take it back.

  • Cause holes in our spirit causin tears and fears, One-sided stories for years and years and years.Im inferior? Whos inferior? Yea, we need to check the interior,Of the system that cares about only one culture, And that is why we gotta take the power back.

    Yeah, we gotta take the power back.Come on, come on!We gotta take the power back.

  • Hey yo check, were gonna have to break it, break it, break it downAwww shit!Uggh!And like this...uggh!Come on, yeah! bring it back the other way!

    The teacher stands in front of the class,But the lesson plan he cant recall.The students eyes dont perceive the lies, Bouning off every fucking wall.His composure is well kept,I guess he fears playing the fool.The complacent students sit and listen to some of that, Bullshit that he learned in school.

  • Europe aint my rope to swing on,Cant learn a thing from it,Yet we hang from it.Gotta get it, gotta get it together then,Like the motherfuckin weathermen.To expose and close the doors on those who try,To strangle and mangle the truth.Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we react, We gotta take the power back.

  • Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back

    No more lies (8 times, building to a crescendo)Uggh!Yeah!Take it back joeTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back joe, come on!Take it back joeTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back joe, come on!Uggh!Yeah!

  • Linkin Park Hands Held High

    Turn my mic up louder I got to say something, Light weights step to the side when we come in. Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping, People on the street they panic and start running.

  • Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming, I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme, Im dumping. Feeling the blind I promise to let the sun in, Sick of the dark ways we marched to the drumming.

  • Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping, Fuck that I wanna see some fists pumping. Miss something, take back whats yours, Say something that you know they might attack you for.

  • Cause Im sick of being treated like I had before, Like its stupid standing for what Im standing for. Like this wars really just a different brand of war, Like it doesnt cater the rich and abandon poor.

  • Like they understand you in the back of the jet, When you cant put gas in your tank. These fuckers are laughing the way to the bank and cashing the check, Asking you to have the passion and have some respect.

  • For a leader so nervous in an obvious way, Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay, And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day, In their living room laughing like what did he say?

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  • In my living room watching but I am not laughing, Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen. The world is cold the bold men take action, Have to react to get blown into fractions.

  • Ten years old is something to see, Another kid my age drug under a jeep, Taken and bound and found later under the tree, I wonder if he thought the next one could be me.

  • Do you see the soldiers theyre out today, They brush the dust on bullet proof vests away. Its ironic at times like this you pray, But a bomb blew up the mosque yesterday.

  • Theres bombs in the buses, bikes, roads, Inside your market, your shops, your clothes. My dad hes got a lot of fear I know, But enough pride inside not to let that show.

  • My brother had a book he would hold with pride, A little red cover with a broken spine. On the back he handwrote a quote inside, When the rich wage war its the poor who die.

  • Meanwhile the leader just talks away, Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay. And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day, Both scared and angly like what did he say?

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  • With hands held high into a sky so blue, The ocean opens up to swallow you.

    [Repeat]