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FBI special agent Principal Skinner meets renowned psychologist serial killer Superintendent Chalmers for a discussion that can help end the awful steaming of the clams.
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FBI special agent Principal Skinner meets renowned psychologist serial killer Superintendent Chalmers for a discussion that can help end the awful steaming of the clams.
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![Blood, Sweat and Tears (feat. Nick Foran)
Download mp3: https://itunes.apple.com/au/album/why-aint-i-famous-yet-lp/id590458587
Lyrics by Nib Oswald
Vocals performed by Nick Foran, rap by Nib Oswald
with Georgie Ryan as Lady Justice
Beat produced by Sinima
[VERSE 1]
Teardrop carves down ashen skin
Wax melting from pain that burns within
Im crawling forward, feel so small
Stand tall and I fear that I will fall
And Ive got no place to call my own
Blank face in the crowd, Im all alone
Disgraced, our complicity never sleeps
Slip back through the cracks into the deep
[CHORUS]
Cold apathy seeping through my veins
So numb to the warmth, the hurt, the pain
Hope slowly decays into the years
Our dreams, our fears
Blood, sweat and tears
[VERSE 2]
Grey sky, think Ill sleep-in today
That old clock scythe slowly reapin away
Sundial second-hand illustrates sun strokes
As throats choke on second-hand military gun smoke
Eyes blinded by neon lights, we must
Prise minds open for real sight, and just
Keep trying despite feeling frightened
Weeping, crying, healing, fighting
Seeking, learning, dreaming, yearning
Breathing and bleeding, we scream til its burning
Searching for freedom, a saviours miracle
As the world keeps turning the same old circle
Same dirt churning and swirling with footsteps
Same earth nurturing birth from its woodchips
Feeding each seedling to flourish and bloom
But we starve in this darkness, malnourished and doomed
from this gloom
[CHORUS]
Cold apathy seeping through my veins
So numb to the warmth, the hurt, the pain
Hope slowly decays into the years
Our dreams, our fears
Blood, sweat and tears
[BRIDGE]
As the rain is pouring down
We dissolve into the ground
No voice, no-one to hear
Our blood, our sweat, our tears
As the dawn begins to break
And we finally awake
All the shadows disappear
Blood, sweat and tears
Blood, sweat and tears
Blood, sweat and tears.
***
- Video clips from film Samsara by Ron Fricke.
- Slow motion droplets and tears free from stock footage.
- Video clips from Africa Cinematography Sequence by Josh Franer:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i ZSz3X_OM
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![Nib Oswald | Eminem parody - Lose Your Wealth
mp3 on itunes: mp3 on itunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/self-titled-debut-ep/id515843919
[INTRO]
Look, if you had one yacht and corporate immunity
Jetskis, anything you ever wanted
A pure mogul
Would you ration it, or buy bigger ships?
Dough...
.
[VERSE 1]
Income is steady, fees peak, bonds aplenty
Bahaman offshore credit, no levy, funds for spending
So lavish- and yet us average folk with crumbs and pennies
Pay lump sums, taxes leave bums indebted
As you float round on boats now, gloat so proud
Youre hoping for drought, cause it might float the pound
But brokers frown - economys broken down
Your stocks run out, dimes flop, no more mounds
.
Cash-strapped now financially
Owe... no more fancy sprees
Owe... there go mansion keys
Lo, theres no amnesty
Loads of transaction fees grow
Funds substantially blown
Your loss graph freely slopes
The scope drastically low
Zero balance, youre broke
You poor magnates, the woe
You limo back to your marble home castle manse
Fetch fathers tab, Sergio.
You rich families, never abject in employment
Offload some mo staff and...
.
[CHORUS]
(Youre gonna) lose your wealth in this movement
You moguls are loaded with cheddar, lettuce, bread and dough
Your money and car, yacht, your spot as the CEO
Such superfluity clocks up quite a pricetag
Youre gonna lose your wealth in this movement
The lowly all protest the credit debit debt they owe
Youre gonna get the chop, tall poppy cut down syndrome
These revolutionaries march strong in uprising, yo
.
[VERSE 2]
Bankroll keeps raising. You play polo, buy vase Mings
Swiss pearls and diamond-inlayed rings, bracelets, minks
All us blue collars have no coffers
Your formal life decorum is so abhorred
Peugeots, you folks hoard em
Whilst most arent affording clothes or hot water
Wont cope, its all over, were hopeless poor paupers
Mobile homes, broke, no notes in our roped wallets
Loans weve owed, dollars and tolls
All growth draws to a close, we dont profit
Our home loan, your parents grow more dough off it
You sold our stores, locals fold, offshore bought up
They close those markets, jobs stolen by corporates
This movement of the poor rose, opposed to
Rolls Royce and gold Prada
Probe the globe shopping for coal and petroleum?
Screw your old fortunes, its Wall Street we want
Heres-your-proper-tax-audit...
.
[CHORUS]
(Youre gonna) lose your wealth in this movement
You moguls are loaded with cheddar, lettuce, bread and dough
Your money and car, yacht, your spot as the CEO
Such superfluity clocks up quite a pricetag
Youre gonna lose your wealth in this movement
The lowly all protest the credit debit debt they owe
Youre gonna get the chop, tall poppy cut down syndrome
These revolutionaries march strong in uprising, yo
.
[VERSE 3]
No more payments arranged in bogus claims
Fight for minimum in lieu of your bonus wage
Were all paying interest on spending- you screwed us, banks
As you suit up then quick, parachute away
Deficit climbing and debt spiking, it gets higher
Best believe povertys paying from high buyers
Feel the strain get tight, employees fired
Sacked now by supervisors, the ninety-nine-percent
Cant provide the right type of
Life for their families, cause man, we got scammed
Finances were swiped up
So this here movement has grown from dire strife, the
Issues are rife and these crimes have no heart
You embezzle and you launder
All this greed you plunder misleads us, we go under
Suffer these chiefs being dishonest as they scheme upon us
We succumbed, economy is bombing too much
Now we are gonna bay for our cut
Were underpaid from monopolies toppling
Competition for more sales, we ought
To demonstrate this glut, as many still flail with nought
Oppressed? Heres a slogan jotted on in sharpie... wail and strut
Got a government decayed and rotten
Most of senators whole campaigns are bought
So come and show your support; sleet, hail or hot
Lets take down the global corporate industries for the lot!
.
[CHORUS]
(Youre gonna) lose your wealth in this movement
You moguls are loaded with cheddar, lettuce, bread and dough
Your money and car, yacht, your spot as the CEO
Such superfluity clocks up quite a pricetag
Youre gonna lose your wealth in this movement
The lowly all protest the credit debit debt they owe
Youre gonna get the chop, tall poppy cut down syndrome
These revolutionaries march strong in uprising
(Youre goners...)
.
Just grab a pen and sign on the line here, man. Nib Oswald | Eminem parody - Lose Your Wealth](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/LXWKSriRBQY/mqdefault.jpg)
