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February 24 2015
10:36
everything will go extinct.
February 20 2015
February 19 2015
18:57
18:55
OVER 2000!!!
18:54
George Le Nagelaux: Der Sargnagel der Pegida Wien.
18:51
18:46
18:39
i see enslaved people
February 17 2015
16:42
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Chumbawamba - Words can save us
April morning summer come soon
April morning summer come soon
Clouds follow after
Morning sun is hidden by noon
Day shrouded over
Tears to face the morning news
We watch our future burn
And wonder if we'll ever learn
That words can save us
War in Broken Promise Land
Fame fear and gunfire
Cowboy culture blood on its hands
Flag fuel and empire
Bit parts for shooting stars
Above the dying trees
No-one looking up to see
How words can save us
Number one Favorite son
One more outsider
Army drops its cluster bombs
Boy sees his future
World are you listening now?
This fool just had his day
Who'll be brave enough to say
That words can save us?
February 16 2015
21:21
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And now to something completely unrelated...
February 15 2015
18:13
ruled by criminals
February 08 2015
21:52
you have 5 seconds
February 06 2015
14:53
January 31 2015
03:47
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Pro NSA commercial in "Humboldt Style"
austria/vienna
austria/vienna
January 20 2015
01:07
good ol' times
Reposted by
January 19 2015
16:47
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#OpDeathEaters
We went into town on the Tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
We're looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
We're looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done
We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
One of your cronies, he was doing your rounds
We followed him
Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
We followed him
Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
He stopped to light up a cigarette
And we dived into a doorway
Chorus:
No police, no summons, no courts of law
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No mitigating circumstance
No lawyers fees, no second chance
There are lasses getting trouble on their own home street
There are old folk battered in the open street
In this city of ours
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
In this city of ours
So we followed your man back to your front door
And we're waiting for you outside
'Cause not everybody here is scared of you
Not everybody passes on the other side
Chorus:
No police, no summons, no courts of law . . .
And we could spend our whole lives waiting for some thunderbolt to come
And we could spend our whole lives waiting for some justice to be done
Unless we make our own
We went into town on the Tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
We're looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
We're looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done
We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
One of your cronies, he was doing your rounds
We followed him
Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
We followed him
Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
He stopped to light up a cigarette
And we dived into a doorway
Chorus:
No police, no summons, no courts of law
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No mitigating circumstance
No lawyers fees, no second chance
There are lasses getting trouble on their own home street
There are old folk battered in the open street
In this city of ours
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
In this city of ours
So we followed your man back to your front door
And we're waiting for you outside
'Cause not everybody here is scared of you
Not everybody passes on the other side
Chorus:
No police, no summons, no courts of law . . .
And we could spend our whole lives waiting for some thunderbolt to come
And we could spend our whole lives waiting for some justice to be done
Unless we make our own
Reposted by sydnor
sydnor
January 17 2015
20:40
What really happened at the Gulf of Tonkin Incident.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gulf_Of_Tonkin
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gulf_Of_Tonkin
January 13 2015
20:50
you can fool some people some time,
but not enough of them to fool the whole planet.
but not enough of them to fool the whole planet.
Reposted by
14:23
January 08 2015
17:37
oil prices
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