NationStates Jolt Archive

I did this for movie lines a while back. Now this is with songs. Copy a few lyrics from a song and have people guess the name of the song and the artist.

Then after you guess, you post some lyrics of your own for others to guess.

Let me start with an easy one.

Well I heard mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow

I did this for movie lines a while back. Now this is with songs. Copy a few lyrics from a song and have people guess the name of the song and the artist.

Then after you guess, you post some lyrics of your own for others to guess.

Let me start with an easy one.

Well I heard mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow

Sweet Home Alabama! Lynyrd Skynyrd

He said meet my computer,
He's a friendly son of a gun
and we're having fun
Played cards on Venus
in a cloudy room
Pass a glass of Amonia
I've got to get off soon
Sunbathing on Mercury
or Jamming on Jupiter
which do you prefer?

I HATE MEN AND
THE WORLD HATES ME
NOBODY GIVES US A BREAK

FUCK YOU ALL I HATE YOU TOO
WHY DON'T YOU GO JUMP IN A LAKE!



Oh. Sorry. I thought wou wanted a song about Lyric.... ;)

I did this for movie lines a while back. Now this is with songs. Copy a few lyrics from a song and have people guess the name of the song and the artist.

Then after you guess, you post some lyrics of your own for others to guess.

Let me start with an easy one.

Well I heard mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow
Sweet Home Alabama, right?

Here's a slightly more obscure one:
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
You can't beat us down the wounds will never heal
You can't take us for a ride
You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed
We are the new class we are the new breed
Send our regards to a nation on fire
And with love a bouquet of barbed wire
EDIT: Arg! You people are too damn fast.

Father, when you comin' back?
Mother, leave the light on again.
Sister, with someone somewhere, somewhere.
Brother, brother brother!

guess that one. probably not all that hard for all you rock fans. but ya.


-Tine

Father, when you comin' back?
Mother, leave the light on again.
Sister, with someone somewhere, somewhere.
Brother, brother brother!

guess that one. probably not all that hard for all you rock fans. but ya.


-Tine
Is it the one "war is not the answer, only love can conquer hate, etc"?

Does the thread end if no one can guess?

Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
You can't beat us down the wounds will never heal
You can't take us for a ride
You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed
We are the new class we are the new breed
Send our regards to a nation on fire
And with love a bouquet of barbed wire

The Distillers "Warriors"

Try this:

"The first world's got greedy, we're consuming it all
The third world's got hunger, and military control
This unequal balance is a master plan
One gets rich from the other's land
They've got it all worked out, and we give our consent
They've got it all worked out, and we give our consent
They've got it all worked out for Central America
And they've got it all worked out for Africa
And in our naivete we believe myths and over consume
And give them our consent
Dying in the shadow of the USA
Let them eat bullshit, make the land pay
Make a fast deal with the local elite
Then substitute cash crops where once grew wheat
Build a cycle of dependence on a starvation diet
With food as a weapon, workers stay quiet
And multinational names have blood on their brands
From taking an interest in misused lands"

Is it the one "war is not the answer, only love can conquer hate, etc"?

Does the thread end if no one can guess?

We've got Google that will never happen.

The Distillers "Warriors"

Try this:

"The first world's got greedy, we're consuming it all
The third world's got hunger, and military control
This unequal balance is a master plan
One gets rich from the other's land
They've got it all worked out, and we give our consent
They've got it all worked out, and we give our consent
They've got it all worked out for Central America
And they've got it all worked out for Africa
And in our naivete we believe myths and over consume
And give them our consent
Dying in the shadow of the USA
Let them eat bullshit, make the land pay
Make a fast deal with the local elite
Then substitute cash crops where once grew wheat
Build a cycle of dependence on a starvation diet
With food as a weapon, workers stay quiet
And multinational names have blood on their brands
From taking an interest in misused lands"

Chumbawamba, Invasion.

Here's some:
"The last night of the fair
By the big wheel generator
A boy is stabbed
And his money is grabbed
And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine."

We were shootin' at a mound of dirt. Well nothin' was broken nothin' was hurt. But I probably really should've been at work. But if my freetime's gone would promise me this? ...

The Distillers "Warriors"

Try this:

"The first world's got greedy, we're consuming it all
The third world's got hunger, and military control"Looks like something Conflict could've written, but I don't think I know it.

That said, I'm so incredibly sorry for you, if you only know The Distillers crap cover of Warriors. It's a Blitz song & if you haven't herd it, you're seriously deprived. Seeing as you're an Upstart's fan, I would've thought you knew The Blitz.

Heres one that may be a bit tricky (well, before you Google it >_<)

"This house is haunted
By the ghost of Adam Smith,
The Wealth of Nations,
And the further death
Of Innocence.

To rule the world,
The desire of everyman,
The earth is shaken-
There are giants in the land."

Heres one that may be a bit tricky (well, before you Google it >_<)

"This house is haunted
By the ghost of Adam Smith,
The Wealth of Nations,
And the further death
Of Innocence.

To rule the world,
The desire of everyman,
The earth is shaken-
There are giants in the land."
Adam Smith: Wealth Of Nations.

you expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they going to know what inter course is
By the time they hit 4th grade
They got the Discovery Channel don't they?

Adam Smith: Wealth Of Nations.
No no, what song are these lyrics from? I know they're refering to Adam Smith, but who song this song? ^_~

No no, what song are these lyrics from? I know they're refering to Adam Smith, but who song this song? ^_~
I Know, I Was Just Guessing According To The Lyrics In The Song. I'm A Cheap Bastard.

you expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they going to know what inter course is
By the time they hit 4th grade
They got the Discovery Channel don't they?
Real Slim Shady by Eminem

Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show?
And what do you want?
I want to change
And what have you got, when you feel the same?

Even though I know - I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold - like old job

Try this one:

"nothing more, nothing less,
an icon on the wall, decoration and duress,
that which many strive to be,
it's the marble statue standing over me,
and nobody has the will to tear it down,
it determines wrong and right,
but to me it's just a stereotype
and it makes us lose our sight

::chorus deleted::

another time, another man,
an oppressive intrusion
and a plague across his land,
and it haunts him every day,
it tells him he has no chance
his hopes just fades away,
and he lives his life prepared to tear it down,
but he can't muster the support,
and to him it's just a stereotype
of his life-long fight"

you expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they going to know what inter course is
By the time they hit 4th grade
They got the Discovery Channel don't they?


Oh-Oh--I know...Slim Shady?? Eminem

Real Slim Shady by Eminem

Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show?
And what do you want?
I want to change
And what have you got, when you feel the same?

Even though I know - I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold - like old job


Smashing Pumpkins --- Bullet with Butterfly Wings



Okay, my turn..


It don't matter if we do enough and still get paid
Don't matter if we just sleep in all day
Don't matter if we just get high
Cause all we got to do is live until we die

Chain smoke, liquor and coke
I'm leaving Las Vegas, spin the wheel of hope
I'm still waiting for a sign
I just want to get out of my mind

you expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they going to know what inter course is
By the time they hit 4th grade
They got the Discovery Channel don't they?

Eminem: the real slim shady. As if you're using that chump.

"Get my television fix
sitting on my crucifix
in my living room
or my private womb
while the moms and brats are away.
To fall in love and fall in debt
to alcohol and cigarettes and mary jane
to keep me insane
doing someone else's cocaine"

Try this one:

"nothing more, nothing less,
an icon on the wall, decoration and duress,
that which many strive to be,
it's the marble statue standing over me,
and nobody has the will to tear it down,
it determines wrong and right,
but to me it's just a stereotype
and it makes us lose our sight

::chorus deleted::

another time, another man,
an oppressive intrusion
and a plague across his land,
and it haunts him every day,
it tells him he has no chance
his hopes just fades away,
and he lives his life prepared to tear it down,
but he can't muster the support,
and to him it's just a stereotype
of his life-long fight"

Bad Religion -- Recipe for Hate

Eminem: the real slim shady. As if you're using that chump.

"Get my television fix
sitting on my crucifix
in my living room
or my private womb
while the moms and brats are away.
To fall in love and fall in debt
to alcohol and cigarettes and mary jane
to keep me insane
doing someone else's cocaine"


Green Day -- Jesus of Suburbia

Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show?
And what do you want?
I want to change
And what have you got, when you feel the same?

Even though I know - I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold - like old job

Smashing Pumpkins

Bullet with Butterfly Wings

Bad Religion -- Recipe for Hate

Close, Portrait of Authority. But it's from the same album.

Smashing Pumpkins

Bullet with Butterfly Wings


Now try mine -- *points up the page*

Close, Portrait of Authority. But it's from the same album.


Ah. Not the first time I've gotten those two mixed up.

Now try mine -- *points up the page*

You've stumped me, dearie :(

Ah. Not the first time I've gotten those two mixed up.


'Tis forgiven :)

It's also the name of the album, so it's understandible.

You've stumped me, dearie :(

search engine?

search engine?


I assumed that was cheating.

I'll consult google after food. For now, meatloaf calls :)

I assumed that was cheating.

I'll consult google after food. For now, meatloaf calls :)

mm..meatloaf..

suddenly, I want Wendy's...

Meh. Does digging through your roommate's piles upon piles of liner notes count as cheating? (Yay for massive communal CD collections.)

"How do you do? I don’t think that we’ve met.
My name is Ian and I’m from ------- (deleted because it makes things too easy)
You know I tell them, usually, to be at their best.
Catch me in town after every set. Yea, yea.

We don’t care. We don’t pose.
We’ll steel your money. We’ll steel your show.
I got your money and I feel fine.
A couple of dollars and realy good time.
Well, you know I’m gonna be alright
with the money I’m making off of you tonight. Sucker!
We don’t care. We don’t pose.
We’ll steal your money. We’ll steal your show.

Know something? The problem with money is I want more.
Let’s raise the price tour. Starting tonight, 3,000 or four.
Then we’ll make a million when we go on tour.
Yeah, that’s the way I’m gonna think about it. "

I wonder how fast this'll be guessed

Looks like something Conflict could've written, but I don't think I know it.

That said, I'm so incredibly sorry for you, if you only know The Distillers crap cover of Warriors. It's a Blitz song & if you haven't herd it, you're seriously deprived. Seeing as you're an Upstart's fan, I would've thought you knew The Blitz.


man... I have Voice of a Generation, but I don't know the lyrics too well. I was lazy and googled it and got the Distillers cover. It's pretty embarrassing, especially that I didn't think of it when I saw the title.

the lyrics I posted were "Invasion" by Chumbawamba.

Oh yeah, and that Adam Smith reference was in Giants by Five Iron Frenzy..

Is that right?

"How do you do? I don’t think that we’ve met.
My name is Ian and I’m from ------- (deleted because it makes things too easy)
You know I tell them, usually, to be at their best.
Catch me in town after every set. Yea, yea.

We don’t care. We don’t pose.
We’ll steel your money. We’ll steel your show.
I got your money and I feel fine.
A couple of dollars and realy good time.
Well, you know I’m gonna be alright
with the money I’m making off of you tonight. Sucker!
We don’t care. We don’t pose.
We’ll steal your money. We’ll steal your show.

Know something? The problem with money is I want more.
Let’s raise the price tour. Starting tonight, 3,000 or four.
Then we’ll make a million when we go on tour.
Yeah, that’s the way I’m gonna think about it. "

I wonder how fast this'll be guessed


hrm.....that one's tough...

Minor Threat -- Cashing In?

Anyway, I cave now.

My lyrics were from Good Times by Aimee Allen.

hrm.....that one's tough...

Minor Threat -- Cashing In?


Yeah.

Did you have to Google for it, or did you know it? I may be very impressed...

Anyway, I cave now.

My lyrics were from Good Times by Aimee Allen.

damn, I found that just before comming back to this thread :)

thie one will either be gotten really quickly, or....else...not......

"Pepperoni and green peppers mushrooms olives chives,
Pepperoni and green peppers muchrooms olives chives!"

Yeah.

Did you have to Google for it, or did you know it? I may be very impressed...


Actually, a double cheat on that one -- the lyrics were in my friend's livejournal,lol

Actually, a double cheat on that one -- the lyrics were in my friend's livejournal,lol

::gasp!:: for shame.....

Here's an easy one for you:

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico

Late in the hot joints takin' the pills
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty heck that shot your woman down

Said yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got the warrant just a-read it to me
Shot her down because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more

When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
Had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail

Early next mornin' bout a half past nine
I spied the sheriff coming down the line
Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said come on you dirty heck into that district court

Into the courtroom my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw the little judge commence to look about

In about five minutes in walked the man
Holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read murder in the first degree
I hollered Lawdy Lawdy, have a mercy on me

The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the Folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Come on you've gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be

Here's an easy one for you:

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico

Late in the hot joints takin' the pills
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty heck that shot your woman down

Said yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got the warrant just a-read it to me
Shot her down because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more

When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
Had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail

Early next mornin' bout a half past nine
I spied the sheriff coming down the line
Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said come on you dirty heck into that district court

Into the courtroom my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw the little judge commence to look about

In about five minutes in walked the man
Holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read murder in the first degree
I hollered Lawdy Lawdy, have a mercy on me

The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the Folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Come on you've gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be

Johnny Cash - Cocaine Blues


Try this one:

Ira Hayes,
Ira Hayes

CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war

Gather round me people there's a story I would tell
About a brave young Indian you should remember well
From the land of the Pima Indian
A proud and noble band
Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land

Down the ditches for a thousand years
The water grew Ira's peoples' crops
'Till the white man stole the water rights
And the sparklin' water stopped

Now Ira's folks were hungry
And their land grew crops of weeds
When war came, Ira volunteered
And forgot the white man's greed

CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war


There they battled up Iwo Jima's hill,
Two hundred and fifty men
But only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again

And when the fight was over
And when Old Glory raised
Among the men who held it high
Was the Indian, Ira Hayes

CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war

Ira returned a hero
Celebrated through the land
He was wined and speeched and honored; Everybody shook his hand

But he was just a Pima Indian
No water, no crops, no chance
At home nobody cared what Ira'd done
And when did the Indians dance

CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war

Then Ira started drinkin' hard;
Jail was often his home
They'd let him raise the flag and lower it
like you'd throw a dog a bone!

He died drunk one mornin'
Alone in the land he fought to save
Two inches of water in a lonely ditch
Was a grave for Ira Hayes

CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war

Yeah, call him drunken Ira Hayes
But his land is just as dry
And his ghost is lyin' thirsty
In the ditch where Ira died

Easy, The Ballad of Ira Hayes

This song I've chosen here is an anthem at the ballpark, but this part of the son'gs lyrics might be harder to get.

I will give bonus points if anyone can name the ballpark organist that started playing this in the summer of 1977 to seranade opposing pitchers who got pulled by the manager. I will give further bonus points if you can tell me which visiting team was the first to have this played and the stadium this tradition started in.


He'll never love you, the way that I love you
'Cause if he did, no no, he wouldn't make you cry
He might be thrillin' baby but a-my love (my love, my love)

after you've guessed, here's a link to hear this organizt play it at a ballgame

Song played when pitchers who suck like Kerry Wood get pulled (http://whitesoxinteractive.com//NaNaHeyHey.rm)

Father, when you comin' back?
Mother, leave the light on again.
Sister, with someone somewhere, somewhere.
Brother, brother brother!

guess that one. probably not all that hard for all you rock fans. but ya.


-Tine

'Brother' by Dark New Day. I hate that song, annoys the shit out of me. I only know it because I hear it on the &#$!ing radio all the time ...

God thinks the sun revolves around the earth
God thinks there was something very wrong with Copernicus
God thinks abortion is murder
God thinks everything that science gave us is wrong
God thinks women deserve it
God thinks AIDS is a form of punishment

I hate people who blame the devil for their own short comings and
I hate people who thank God when things go right

And I
I know what God thinks
God thinks you're an idiot
God prefers a heretic

Father, when you comin' back?
Mother, leave the light on again.
Sister, with someone somewhere, somewhere.
Brother, brother brother!

guess that one. probably not all that hard for all you rock fans. but ya.


-Tine



It's Brother by Dark New Day

Their an amazing band for any of you into rock...and they put on an awesome live show.


"Pepperoni and green peppers mushrooms olives chives,
Pepperoni and green peppers muchrooms olives chives!"

It's some system of a down song....

This thread needs crack...or some more classic rock..

This thread needs crack...or some more classic rock..


"plot of human terror unfolds behind the pricint door
to cage all the minorities, the immigrants and poor
next they'll hunt the handicapped, disabled blind and deaf
and what will all these piggies do HA! when theres no one left

swat police in riot gear, are bombin us tonight
an all our civil liberties will die by morning's light
while crooked politicians lie and rig the ballot book
we whitewash fake democracy and paint another coat

we'll keep you here to stay; you'll never get away
your property and mine, until your dying day
we'll crush your soul inside; there is no easy ride
the hotel's never free and the rooms are always occupied

nice of you to join us welcome to the prison age
financial quest for new frontiere to build a bigger cage
surplus populations growing all around the world
capital invests quick to cage these boys and girls

we'll bomb the police state, assassinate the magistrate
we'll go to every town an burn them fuckin prisons down
we'll bomb the police state, assassinate the magistrate
we'll go to every town an burn them fuckin prisons down

we'll keep you here to stay; you'll never get away
your property and mine, until your dying day
the court pretenders fake, the judge is on the take
an if u wanna find a cop you're gonna have to drag the lake"

Had to be, what with the crack comment...
Leftover Crack - Burn Them Prisons. :p

The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to exercise
In uniform with two white stripes
Unlock my section of the sand
It's fenced off to the waters edge
I clamp a gasmask on my head

Had to be, what with the crack comment...
Leftover Crack - Burn Them Prisons. :p

The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to exercise
In uniform with two white stripes
Unlock my section of the sand
It's fenced off to the waters edge
I clamp a gasmask on my head

Moon over Marin - Dead Kennedys

היום יום הולדת
תראי יש פה סוד חדש ישן
לפרוס את הלחם
לגעת במשהו קצת מושלם
כבר אמצע הלילה
חשבתי אולי כדי לישון
אבל משהו תקוע
תקוע עמוק בתוך הגרון

נכון את יודעת
כל כך משגעת
לפני שאת בורחת }x2
בואי בלי פחד
קחי אותי ככה...

היום יום הולדת
חשבתי כמעט על כל הפרטים
הזמנתי לך חדר
שמים כחולים עם כוכבים

נכון את יודעת
כל כך משגעת
לפני שאת בורחת
בואי בלי פחד
קחי אותי ככה...

אההה!

Easy, The Ballad of Ira Hayes

This song I've chosen here is an anthem at the ballpark, but this part of the son'gs lyrics might be harder to get.

I will give bonus points if anyone can name the ballpark organist that started playing this in the summer of 1977 to seranade opposing pitchers who got pulled by the manager. I will give further bonus points if you can tell me which visiting team was the first to have this played and the stadium this tradition started in.


He'll never love you, the way that I love you
'Cause if he did, no no, he wouldn't make you cry
He might be thrillin' baby but a-my love (my love, my love)

after you've guessed, here's a link to hear this organizt play it at a ballgame

Song played when pitchers who suck like Kerry Wood get pulled (http://whitesoxinteractive.com//NaNaHeyHey.rm)

"Na Na Na Na Hey" aka "Kiss Him Goodbye" originally recorded by Steam. A righteous cover was done by The Nylons.

Here's mine:

"I remember
The thirty-five sweet goodbyes
When you packed me on the Wolverine up to Annandale
It was still September
When you daddy was quite surprised
To find you with the working girls in the county jail

I was
Smokin' with the boys upstairs, when I
Heard about the whole affair, I said

Whoa, no!
William and Mary won't do, now
Well, I did not think the girl could be so cruel
And I'm never goin' back to--"

(Finish that last line and you have the title. You may need to be older than 25 to get this one.)

"Na Na Na Na Hey" aka "Kiss Him Goodbye" originally recorded by Steam. A righteous cover was done by The Nylons.

Here's mine:

"I remember
The thirty-five sweet goodbyes
When you packed me on the Wolverine up to Annandale
It was still September
When you daddy was quite surprised
To find you with the working girls in the county jail

I was
Smokin' with the boys upstairs, when I
Heard about the whole affair, I said

Whoa, no!
William and Mary won't do, now
Well, I did not think the girl could be so cruel
And I'm never goin' back to--"

(Finish that last line and you have the title. You may need to be older than 25 to get this one.)
Is it "my old school"? I kinda dig Steely Dan, but don't own any of their albums.

Is it "my old school"? I kinda dig Steely Dan, but don't own any of their albums.

Yes it is. Well done. I wasn't sure the Dan would fly around here.

Your turn.

Yes it is. Well done. I wasn't sure the Dan would fly around here.

Your turn.
<song title snipped>Always be depressed
There's no life in the West
I know the East is the best
All the propaganda they spread
Tongues will have to confess

I'm in bondange living is a mess
I've got to rise up alleviate the stress
No longer will I expose my weakness
He who seeks knowledge begins with humbleness
Work 7 to 7 but I'm still penniless
All the food upon my table Massa God Bless
Holler for the needy and shelterness
Ethiopia awaits all prince and princess

Chorus

What could be so bad about the East
Everybody wants a piece
Africa for Africans
Marcus Mosiah speak
Unification outnumbers defeat
What a day when we walk down Redemption Street
Banner on heads bible in our hands
One and all lets trod the promised land
Buju go down a congo
Stopped in Sashamanne Land
The city of Harrare where Selassie come from
In Addis Abbaba then Botswana
Left Kenya end up in Ghana
Oh what a beauty my eyesight behold
Only Ethiopia protect me from the cold

Chorus

Organize and centralize come as one
Our seeds shall be so many more than sand
Some new and replenish pure and clean heart
Far too long we've been under this bond
Some a save a bag a riches
Yet they die empty hand
Go on saying I'm stupid and laugh all you can
Easier for a caller to go through a needle eye
Than a rich man to enter Zion
Take it from I man
So

Chorus

I've removed the first five words of the song because they're the song's title.

Bump

What... Nobody listens to Israeli Psy Trance?

What... Nobody listens to Israeli Psy Trance?
Apparently not. They don't seem to be into Reggae either.

Where Did You Come From Lady
And Ooh Won't You Take Me There
Right Away Won't You Baby
Tendoroni You've Got To Be
Spark My Nature
Sugar Fly With Me
Don't You Know Now
Is The Perfect Time
We Can Make It Right
Hit The City Lights
Then Tonight Ease The Lovin' Pain
Let Me Take You To The Max

Apparently not. They don't seem to be into Reggae either.

Israeli Psy Regge would be the best genre ever.

This should be an easy one:

"D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land"

This should be an easy one:

"D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land"
Civil War by Guns 'n Roses

Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true
Jerry lee lewis was the devil
Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world
So there was only one thing that I could do
Was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long