This Is The Price Of Silence!

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If we choose to believe that the blast was indeed accidental, then we should realize that safety precautions were not implemented by the authorities involved because there is definitely something wrong with how we are being governed.

If we choose to believe the common and historically-apparent theory that the government itself engineered the blast, then we should realize that there is definitely something wrong with how we are being governed.

If we choose to believe that so-called terrorists did indeed bomb Glorietta 2, then we can look to the IRA for the reason — that of targeting civilian areas and civilians, in order to wake them up and let them know that the government is screwing up the country and its people; that civilians are complacently allowing these administrative maladies to go about unpunished; and that civilians never really react until they are actually involved. Thus, civilians should not ask why so-called terrorists act in such a manner. Rather, civilians should ask why so-called terrorrists exist in the first place. And that is because there is definitely something wrong with how we are being governed.

—

I cannot help but remember what Manuel L. Quezon once said:

"I would rather have a Philippines run like hell by Filipinos than a Philippines run like heaven by the Americans."

ARE YOU HAPPY NOW, YOU SICK  ARSE OF A MOTHERFUCKER?!? 

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And to those whose relatives, friends, and what-nots got involved - in one way or another - with the incident, I dedicate this song by The Dropkick Murphys…

Workers' Song

Friday Bloody Friday

First, there was the NBN-ZTE-COMELEC-JDV-GMA shit.

   People started questioning what the hell was going on.

Then, politicians were given suspicious amounts of cash during a breakfast at the Malacañang Palace.

   People started questioning where the funds came from.

Yesterday, a part of Glorietta ended up in a pile of carcasses and rubble.

   People started questioning who the culprits were.

DO THE FUCKING MATH!

A Complete Unknown

Amber Lights

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I just wanted to share this old track with all of you.

Crying Like A Fire In The Sun

you ask "how does it feel t be an idol?"
it'd be silly of me t answer, wouldn't it…

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All this sudden interest about Dylan and his works and his songs and his life just makes me wretch at the thought that it is only due to the soon-to-be-shown film and the general public opinion that Dylan is an icon worth worshipping when he just walked into the open door while nobody was looking.

Thank You, Babe.

ELEMENTO

Dub Explosion - Bar 42

Neh?

For richer or for poorer;
In sickness and in health;
To love and to… hate?

If Truth Be Told

The Wolfe Tones - Sniper's Promise

The night was icy cold, I stood along,
Waiting for an army foot patrol.
When at last, they came within my sight,
I squeezed the trigger of my armalite.

Oh mama, oh mama, comfort me.
I know these awful things have got to be.
But, when the war for freedom has been won,
I promise you, I'll put away my gun.

A shot rang out, I heard a soldier cry,
"Oh, please don't leave me here alone to die."
I realized his patrol had run away
And left their wounded comrade for me to slay.

Oh mama, oh mama, comfort me.
I know these awful things have got to be.
But, when the war for freedom has been won,
I promise you, I'll put away my gun.

"There's nothing in this world I would not give.
With mercy in your heart, you'll let me live."
And, in his eyes, I saw a burning flame
As my gun, it slowly fell towards his brain.

Oh mama, oh mama, comfort me.
I know these awful things have got to be.
But, when the war for freedom has been won,
I promise you, I'll put away my gun.

Dawn was breaking as I reached my base.
Can't forget the look on that boy's face.
Fear, agony, torment — they all were there.
Oh, but to your memory, mama, his life I spared.

Oh mama, oh mama, comfort me.
I know these awful things have got to be.
But, when the war for freedom has been won,
I promise you, I'll put away my gun.

The Real Bloody Sunday

We're not British, we're not Saxon, we're not English.
We're Irish and proud we are to be!
So fuck your Union Jack, we want our country back!
We want to see old Ireland free once more!

So, go on home, British Soldiers, go on home!
Have you got no fucking homes of your own?
For 800 years, we've fought you without fear
And we will fight you for 800 more!

We'll fight them British Soldiers for the cause!
We'll never bow to Soldiers because
Throughout our history, we were born to be free!
So, get out, British bastards, leave us be!

So, go on home, British Soldiers, go on home!
Have you got no fucking homes of your own?
For 800 years, we've fought you without fear
And we will fight you for 800 more!

So, go on home, British Soldiers, go on home!
Have you got no fucking homes of your own?
For 800 years, we've fought you without fear
And we will fight you for 800 more!

Yes, we will fight you for 800 more!

Through Her Eyes

Everybody wants to pass as cats.

Young Enough To Die 04

• BIGOTRY was the First Sin, perpetuated by God Himself. It was Bigotry that got Lucifer — and all the other angels who would not stop bickering about their place in the Great Scheme of things — into BIG trouble. It was also Bigotry that got the animals relegated to being sustenance, game, pet, clothing, and fashion accessory. Most of all it was Bigotry that sent Man and Woman  out of Paradise — all because They Should Not Know What God Knows. So, you see, IF there is a God, then we will never see the end of Bigotry because it was – and still is – His tool for getting His way. FREE WILL is only an empty statement that you can delude yourself with UNTIL you start getting on His godly nerves.