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Ein (Rock-)Musiker, der den Literatur-Nobelpreis gewinnt - ein absolutes Novum in den vergangenen 115 Jahren....

......... https://www.theguardian.com/books/20...-in-literature

............. http://bobdylan.com/songs/its-alrigh...only-bleeding/

Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted words, proves to warn
That he not busy being born is busy dying

Temptation’s page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover that you’d just be one more
Person crying

So don’t fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don’t hate nothing at all
Except hatred

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Make everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It’s easy to see without looking too far
That not much is really sacred

While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have to stand naked

An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged
It’s only people’s games that you got to dodge
And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it

Advertising signs they con
You into thinking you’re the one
That can do what’s never been done
That can win what’s never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you

You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks they really found you

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit
To satisfy, insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something they invest in

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God bless him

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society’s pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he’s in

But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it’s alright, Ma, if I can’t please him

Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn’t talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares
Propaganda, all is phony

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer’s pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death’s honesty
Won’t fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes must get lonely

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
Graveyards, false gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me?

And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They’d probably put my head in a guillotine
But it’s alright, Ma, it’s life, and life only

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[Armendariz]

Northlane - Impulse

So alone in our digital world
The walls are closing in,
Shrinking down to the box in the palm of my hand
The shock has settled in,
Fibers and wires
Feed me the link that we desire

Every circuit getting smarter,
Every signal getting stronger,
But our ties are getting weaker,
And I see us sinking deeper

I see it sinking deeper

Flawed relations of ones and zeroes,
connecting us to our digital heroes
An anti-social network,
Where everyone’s a fucking expert

I see it sinking deeper

Hollow as a hologram,
Electricity without the spark
Hearts left to flicker and fade
Out in the Dark
So alone in our digital world
Impulses flowing through my veins
Impulses flowing through copper,
Flowing in waves
It feels so close, yet so far away

Every circuit getting smarter,
Every signal getting stronger,
But our ties are getting weaker,
And I see us sinking deeper

I see it sinking deeper

The walls are closing in

[Red Devil]

Po-Jama People
Frank Zappa

Some people's hot
Some people's cold
Some people's not very
Swift to behold
Some people do it
Some see right through it
Some wear pyjamas
If only they knew it
The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
Feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind
Po-jama people
Po-jama people, people
They sure do make you sleepy
With the things they might say
Po-jama people
Po-jama people, people
Mother mary 'n jozuf, I wish they'd all go away
Po-jama people
It's a po-jama people special
Take one home with you, save a dollar today
Po-jama people
Po-jama people, people
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
Hoey hoey hoey
Wrap 'em…
now some people's hot
An' some people's cold
(Well, lawd) an' some people's not very
(Very) swift to behold (swifty)
(I told you) some people do it (do it)
(Yes, they do) (no)
Some see right through it
(See right through it)
An' some wear po-jamas
If only they knew it
The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
They make me feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind
Po-jama people
Po-jama people, people
Lawd, they make you sleepy
With the things they might say (hey, yeah-hey)
Po-jama people
(Well now) po-jama people, people
(I said) arf arf arf
I wish they'd all go away
Po-jama people (people) (oh, yeah)
Po-jama people special
(I said, I said, I said)
Take one home with you, & save a dollar today
Po-jama people
(It's a) po-jama people, people (special)
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hoey hoey hoey
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hoey hoey hoey
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hoey hoey hoey

Songwriter: Frank Zappa

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....... https://opherworld.wordpress.com/201...is-own-petard/

....... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zXPFfgdxp9o


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[Armendariz]

Fire From The Gods - The Voiceless

Well If the pope would put a bullet in his head
World keeps spinning, world keeps spinning
They pressed a button and they left a million dead, the world keeps spinning.
Tell a bunch of lies to silence our fears.
World keeps spinning world keeps spinning
Scream as loud as you want, but no one cares
The world keeps spinning

Take a look and see
it’s not only me
But yet you call us the voiceless

You can’t hear me
cuz you’re not listening
Thats why you call us the voiceless

They tear the streets up the youth are out of control the world keeps spinning
Beat them down until they do what they’re told the world keeps spinning
We won’t be lost in the pages of history
Think we feel nothing but we feel everything

Silence a few but that ain’t defeat
I didn’t come with one voice, we are millions deep

Choked a brother to death for everyone to see, and filled the headlines up with his criminal history
Distort the facts and sever the communication.
Unite or die, my people, nation to nation

Eine überzeugende amerikanische Undergroundband mit ungewöhnlichem Crossover.
Die erste LP kam 2016 raus, produziert mit David Bendeth (Of Mice and Men, Breaking Benjamin, Paramore...).
Und die Texte sind ganz so wie ichs mag - voller tiefgehender Sozialkritik.

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........... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pwxIY3E6Af0







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... In meinen Augen um Welten besser als die überschätzte Schnulze Losing My Religion....


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[User 17544]

Du, wenn ich einmal durch die Wüste irr,
ich renn hin und her schon total verwirrt,
weil dem Vatern seine Morgana mich andauernd pflanzt,
dann werd ich mich einfach in Wüstensand legn,
und streck mein Gsicht dem Himmel entgegen,
du wirst mir a große Wolken schicken
und auf einmal wird es wie aus Schaffeln schütten,
und alles ist gut.
Es regnet, es regnet, es regnet seinen Lauf,
und wenn wir alle ersoffen sind, dann hört es wieder auf!
Und wenn dein Haus in Flammen steht,
die Feuerwehr kommt nicht, sie finden's ned,
is eh klar, ich hab dich ja auch ein Leben lang gesucht,
dann werd ich das Feuer löschen, wirst sehen,
du brauchst nur dein Gsichterl zum Himmel drehen,
ich werd dir a große Wolken holen,
und a großer Regen wird obefallen,
und alles ist gut.
Du, wennst einmal auf meine Nerven zum Nordpol gehst,
und ich bin auf deine Richtung Südpol unterwegs,
und die Mitternachtssonn', die dort scheint, verbrennt uns langsam zu Eis,
ich bin sicher, dann wird a Wolken entstehen, wir werden an Damals denken,
ganz kurz nur, wirst sehen, und er rennt uns die Wangen runter,
der Regen, und dass wir weinen haben müssen, das wird niemand sehen,
eigentlich schad'.

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......... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0uFW-rrXbDg


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[User 17544]

Vorwärts und nicht vergessen,
worin unsere Stärke besteht!
Beim Hungern und beim Essen,
vorwärts und nie vergessen: die Solidarität!

Auf ihr Völker dieser Erde,
einigt euch in diesem Sinn,
daß sie jetzt die eure werde,
und die große Näherin.

Vorwärts und nicht vergessen,
worin unsere Stärke besteht!
Beim Hungern und beim Essen,
vorwärts und nie vergessen: die Solidarität!

Schwarzer, Weißer, Brauner,
Gelber! Endet ihre Schlächterei!
Reden erst die Völker selber,
werden sie schnell einig sein.


Vorwärts und nicht vergessen,
worin unsere Stärke besteht!
Beim Hungern und beim Essen,
vorwärts und nie vergessen: die Solidarität!

Wollen wir es schnell erreichen,
brauchen wir noch dich und dich.
Wer im Stich läßt seinesgleichen,
läßt ja nur sich selbst im Stich.

Vorwärts und nicht vergessen,
worin unsere Stärke besteht!
Beim Hungern und beim Essen,
vorwärts und nie vergessen: die Solidarität!

Unsre Herrn, wer sie auch seien,
sehen unsre Zwietracht gern,
denn solang sie uns entzweien,
bleiben sie doch unsre Herrn.

Vorwärts und nicht vergessen,
worin unsere Stärke besteht!
Beim Hungern und beim Essen,
vorwärts und nie vergessen: die Solidarität!

Proletarier aller Länder,
einigt euch und ihr seid frei.
Eure großen Regimenter
brechen jede Tyrannei!

Vorwärts und nicht vergessen
und die Frage korrekt gestellt
beim Hungern und beim Essen:
Wessen Morgen ist der Morgen?
Wessen Welt ist die Welt?