tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66207400226125287932011-08-02T13:28:09.159-07:00Hari Mulyantohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14648855883701495101noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620740022612528793.post-28152538444698969342009-08-04T18:44:00.000-07:002009-08-04T18:48:13.480-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Round, Round,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Circumventing circuses,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Lamenting in protest,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">To visible police,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Presence sponsored fear,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Battalions of riot police,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">With rubber bullet kisses,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Baton courtesy,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Service with a smile</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Beyond the Staples Center you can see America,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Of plastic existence.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pushing little children, With their fully automatics,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pushing little children, With their fully automatics,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Round, Round,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">A rush of words,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pleading to disperse,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Upon your naked walls, alive,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">A political call,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">The fall guy accord,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Beyond the Staples Center you can see America, With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality, Of plastic existence.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pushing little children, With their fully automatics,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pushing little children, With their fully automatics,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Push them around,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">A deer dance, invitation to peace,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">War staring you in the face, dressed in black.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">With a helmet, fierce,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">For the disproportioned malcontents,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">The little boy smiled, it'll all be well,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">The little boy smiled it'll all be well,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pushing little children, With their fully automatics,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around {x3}</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Push the weak around, {x3}</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They like to push the weak around</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620740022612528793-2815253844469896934?l=harimulya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hari Mulyantohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14648855883701495101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620740022612528793.post-10664963946074499062009-07-31T21:42:00.000-07:002009-08-04T18:52:24.441-07:00No life till leather<br />We are gonna kick some ass tonight<br />We got the metal madness<br />When our fans start screaming<br />It's right well alright<br />When we start to rock<br />We never want to stop again<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<br />You know ours fans are insane<br />We are gonna blow this place away<br />With volume higher<br />Than anything today the only way<br />When we start to rock<br />We never want to stop again<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<br />With all out screaming<br />We are gonna rip right through your brain<br />We got the lethal power<br />It is causing you sweet pain oh sweet pain<br />When we start to rock<br />We never want to stop again<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<br />Hit the lights<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620740022612528793-1066496394607449906?l=harimulya.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hari Mulyantohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14648855883701495101noreply@blogger.com0