Profit is Murder

B0mb the Pentag0n

A life of work, is a life of crime
You pay your taxes, you serve your time
All the money, where does it go? 

Schools, prisons, hospitals, roads
Government funding and military science 

Genetically engineered ultraviolence
DNA, killer genes
To program microchips, marines
See stealth bombers and tomahawks
On CNN, they bid you war

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Hate machine, what's your profit share
They gotcha down and gonna keep you there
Freeze your mind, down on all fours
Cocaine coma in the heroin song
Multinational life is cheap
Soldiers, workers, maggots meat
Get on up, protest right
And use collateral damage at a legitimate target

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Sweet sixteen dehumanized
Deaths and factory suicide
(x 4)

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(x 5)

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Primal Scream

Huye lobo, huye

Fuig llop, fuig llop, fuig 

Fuig de la freda fageda
Fuig, llop, fuig de les fulles mortes
Abans de que arrivi l'hivern i nevi
Vine al meu costat

Fuig llop fuig llop fuig

Deixa les llebres tranquil.les
Fuig abans de que s'obri la veda
Treu la cua del cau. acostat,
Agita't al meu costat
Fuig llop fuig llop fuig

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Huye del frío hayedo
Huye, lobo, huye
De las hojas muertas
Antes de que llegue el invierno y nieve
Ven a mi lado

Huye lobo huye lobo huye

Deja a las liebres tranquilas
Huye antes de que se abra la veda
Saca la cola de la madriguera
Acércate, túmbate a mi lado

Huye lobo huye lobo huye

Hidrogenesse

Huye hombre, huye (Diario de un preso FIES), de Xosé Tarrío González.
Descárgalo aquí.

La prisión de Áditi o la religión del trabajo

Workin Girl Blues

Hey I got the early Monday morning working blues
I put on my worn out working shoes
Well the weekend was too short but I can't choose
When the lord made the working girl, he made the blues

Well I'm tired of working my life way
And givin someone else all of my pay
While they get rich on the profits that I lose
And leaving me here with the working girl blues

I do oh lay eee Working Girl Blues!
And I can't even afford a new pair of shoes
While they can live in any penthouse they choose
And all I got is the working girl blues

My boss said a raise is due almost any day
But I wonder will my hair be all turned gray
Before he turns that dollar loose and I get my dues
And lose a little bit of these working girl blues

Well I'm tired of working my life way
And givin someone else all of my pay
While they get rich on the profits that I lose
And leaving me here with the working girl blues

I do oh lay eee Working Girl Blues!
And I can't even afford a new pair of shoes
While they can live in any penthouse they choose
And all I got is the working girl blues

 Hazel & Alice

En el otro lado, "Los nuevos herejes"

Banqueros al talego

David Harvey

(Wikipedia)

Los banqueros centrales somos una fuerte hermandad de admiración mutua.
Jean Claude Trichet

Me sorprende que no haya más banqueros en la cácel.

William White (OCDE)

And you think you're so clever and class less and free

Working Class Hero

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
'Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and class less and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me

John Lennon

La cultura de los toros

A las duras y a las maduras

El Roto

Anillos de basura tecnológica, ¿dígame?

(Drawing) Rings around the World

You expose the film in me
We're drawing rings around the world
Sooner or later we will melt together
And draw rings around the world
With all those meteoric stones
And all those sheep they never cloned
Okay!
I am glowing radioactive
We draw beams around the world
Wish you could see us when we're at our best now
We draw rings around the world
With cans of Post Water in tow
We're gonna vaporize your soul
Ha-ha!

Earth will become Saturn II
With all those rings around the world
Tetsuo II became me and you
With all those rings around the world
And all those body hammer blows
We're drawing rings around the world
Ha-ha!

Ring! Ring!
(Hello?)
Ring! Ring!
(Hello?)
Rings around the world
(Rings around the world) (X7)

The Super Furry Animals
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Santísimos pecadores de la pradera

It's a sin

When I look back upon my life
It's always with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

At school they taught me how to be
So pure in thought and word and deed
They didn't quite succeed
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

Father, forgive me, I tried not to do it
Turned over a new leaf, then tore right through it
Whatever you taught me, I didn't believe it
Father, you fought me, 'cause I didn't care
And I still don't understand

So I look back upon my life
Forever with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to - it's a sin
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin

(Confiteor Deo omnipotenti vobis fratres, quia peccavi nimis cogitatione,
verbo, opere et omissione, mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa)
[trans. "I confess to almighty god,
and to you my brothers,
that I have sinned exceedingly
in thought, word, act and omission,
through my fault, through my fault,
through my most grievous fault"]

(Zero!) 

Pet Shop Boys

Consume hasta morir. O no.