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Break Out Of The Paper Bag
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An eclectic selection of guitar and mixing/samples, and political messages for our time, Contemporary without conforming to the music 'generalisation' prevalent
The Useless Eaters represent the voice of a people tired with the oppression and deceitful practise of governments and corporate enterprises whose soul interest lies in the furtherance of a draconian controlled world state in which our lives provide the resource and capacity to ensure their survival. Ours’ is a desperate plight to educate and to promote unity that is not bound by religion, colour of skin, geographical place of birth or material wealth, and to create a security for ourselves and our children to live and prosper in a world that belongs to everyone not just the elite few.
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Peak #429
Peak in subgenre #98
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Keith Whalley
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Keith Whalley
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October 06, 2006
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:22
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Breaking Out Of My Cage Vocalising the frustration and anger
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Break Out Of The Paper Bag By Keith Whalley Feel so pale against your blackest shade of grey, So artificial, and in my self-centred world it all seems so surreal, Where nothing seems to matter, and nothing do I feel, And I stand back and watch while it all fades away into Another wasted day, month, year, Heart, thought, tear, lonely as I walk through this life. But it seemed to me that there was so much more That this world had to offer, We all stumble through the days, Just searching for the ways to Quiet our hearts, to close our minds, To make us indifferent to what we see outside, And as the world came down around our heads, We wanted to believe in everything that you said, If we close our eyes will that make it all disappear? If I wish it all away, will that take us far from here? And we do nothing, and we say “nothing” with pride, And we feel nothing, cause we got nothing inside. In this the generation of the soulless, mindless freaks, Commercial gimmicks lives of fantasy. So please excuse me while I run for the security, and the comfort Of my paper bag. T.V. mentality equals T.V. reality, Can’t think for yourself, Obsessed by your wealth. Projected self image of designer perfection, A nation of millions consumed by the deception. Never thought about what it ought to be, Never thought about what it could be, Never thought to stop and change this world Where people watch their children die At the hands of those who do not see any further than their own pathology the self righteousness and the narcissistic lies you feed them lies you terrorise you divide the people and conquer in the name of your god that there’ll be no one left who is naïve enough to believe in
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