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Bob Dylan og Janis Joplin

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Janis Joplin, er du sikker på det?

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Kan jo nevne et eksempel:

 

"Oh Lord, Wont you buy me, a mercedes benz. My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends". Det ligger jo en stor ironi bak hele sangen, som protesterer mot samfunnets kapitalisme og materialisme.

 

Edit: Hun opptrådde vel så vidt jeg vet med Dylan et par ganger?

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Bob Dylan og Janis Joplin

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Janis Joplin, er du sikker på det?

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Kan jo nevne et eksempel:

 

"Oh Lord, Wont you buy me, a mercedes benz. My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends". Det ligger jo en stor ironi bak hele sangen, som protesterer mot samfunnets kapitalisme og materialisme.

 

Edit: Hun opptrådde vel så vidt jeg vet med Dylan et par ganger?

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Greit! Nydelig dame!! men sangen er vel ikke SÅ politisk vel ...? Gamle Bob, definitivt! Husker tvopptredenen fra 1976, Hurricane Carter ..kontroversiell ...yes

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Bad Religion

-> feks. Politics

 

Economy, technology, doesn't really work.

can't try running for government, i'm not a jerk!

i've tried to see these faces all around the way.

you're lucky if they listen to a single word you say.

what is right and what is wrong?

the government decides.

you don't have no rights at all,

as long as you don't fight.

we're all being oppressed by the upper middle class.

the government you vote for is the one that you put there.

i've put down enough dues, i'm due and so are you.

residents fear the president, i'm not the government.

we ignore the masses of the whole entire race.

men in suits? without a happy face.

economy, technology, doesn't really work.

the guy running the government, another jerk!

i've tried to see these faces all around the way.

you're lucky if they listen to a single word you say.

 

 

U2

-> feks. Sunday, bloody Sunday

 

Broken bottles under children's feet

Bodies strewn across the dead end street

But I won't heed the battle call

It puts my back up

Puts my back up against the wall

 

Sunday, Bloody Sunday

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Asian Dub Foundation.

The Scales of Justice

Weighed down on one side

Freemasons on the case

You know you’re gonna get a rough ride

hold tight, even if you know your rights

It’s just a piece of paper unless you’re prepared to fight

For ten years, one hell of long time to rot in a cell

When you've commited no crime

Another innocent man forced to carry the can

Free Satpal Ram

Kongelåt.

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Hva med Black Debbath? Her er sangene fra albumet "Tung, tung politisk rock". Spesiellt nummer åtte er jo ett brenhett tema :D

 

01: Dagsorden

02: Problemer innad i Høyre

03: Reorganiser helsevesenet

04: Kultur- og vitenskapsdepartementet

05: Ikke tukl med elgens habitat

06: Åpent brev til sporveisdirektøren

07: King of Norway

08: Er fenomenet bokskred med på å forringe litteraturens egenverdi og omdømme som sådan?

 

Ellers har de jo også albumene "Den femte statsmakt (Knallhard, bluesbasert rikssynsing)" og "Welcome to Norway".

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Country Joe & The Fish - I-Feel-Like-I'm-Fixin'-to-Die Rag

 

Gimme an F!

F!

Gimme an I!

I!

Gimme an S!

S!

Gimme an H!

H!

What's that spell ?

FISH!

What's that spell ?

FISH!

What's that spell ?

FISH!

 

Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men,

Uncle Sam needs your help again.

He's got himself in a terrible jam

Way down yonder in Vietnam

So put down your books and pick up a gun,

We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.

 

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Vietnam;

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why,

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

 

Well, come on generals, let's move fast;

Your big chance has come at last.

Gotta go out and get those reds —

The only good commie is the one who's dead

And you know that peace can only be won

When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.

 

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Vietnam;

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

 

Huh!

 

Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow,

Why man, this is war au-go-go.

There's plenty good money to be made

By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade,

Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb,

They drop it on the Viet Cong.

 

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Vietnam.

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

 

Well, come on mothers throughout the land,

Pack your boys off to Vietnam.

Come on fathers, don't hesitate,

Send 'em off before it's too late.

Be the first one on your block

To have your boy come home in a box.

 

And it's one, two, three

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Vietnam.

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why,

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

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