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Bush No Freedom
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Bush made the world more dangerous than it already used to be. He deserved a killer dub-rock!
aint no dub bush no freedom and in america
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Neo eighties, grilled, spiced up and served hot for Extra Sensorial Perceptions and Music.
Ain't No Dub is an international project featuring artists from the USA and Europe. Current completed records include: - Bush No Freedom (Single, 4 titles, out in Sept 2007) - AND... In America (CD Album, 12 titles, out in Sept 2007) - Tomorrow (Single, 2 titles, out in Nov 2007) Produced and Published by Mr Ain't / ESP Music 2006. Recorded at ESPM Studio, Peter Ban's audio cavern, and in Brooklyn, NY. Mixed at ESPM Studio by Mr Pink. Mastered by D. Brethes at Wolf Studio, London. All songs written by Mr Ain't and/or Ain't No Dub. Special dub remixes by Gino Niemiz. Special Bush No Freedom remix by Pete Jones (ex PIL).
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Alternative • Alternative General
Charts
Peak #131
Peak in subgenre #45
Author
Mr Ain't
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Ensuran Productions
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July 06, 2007
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MP3 3.7 MB • 320 kbps • 4:01
Story behind the song
This was the first song written by Mr Ain't, for the inception of the Ain't No Dub Project. The singer is Mr Ain't bro. in law, F. Fowles, from Brooklyn, NY. Fowles' wife is French, they have French-American kids, live in NY, and they were insulted and bashed everyday by "American" citizens lobotomized by Fox News when Bush went to that brilliantly conceived war of Irak. Mrt Ain't wrote that song when they reported to him the sort of treatments they were receiving by then.
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Bush, fucker! Here comes the time of new crusades The defeat of intelligence and humanism The rule of the arrogant politicians with no mercy Of petro-dollars washed up with coca cola (Bush, no freedom, Bush no freedom yeah) They want us to kneel in submission Before a God that we don’t want Abu Graib, successor of Algiers and Santiago de Chile Bush, weapon of mass turbation You make me puke ‘cause you think you can rule like a God A God of intolerance, American Apology A God of ignorance, American Lobotomy A God of the rich to suck the poor’s blood A God of the clean bomb Which cleans up the germs we all are Bush, fucker! Bush, war! Bush, sucker! Bush, no freedom! Here comes the time of messianic reign Of kinky ultraconservative puritans Bush! American Sexology Clash! American Lobotomy Katrina sends you the death kiss, Bush! Continue to destroy our planet, American egotism And so will come many more Nemesis To sweep Bush’s crimes against humanity So, here comes the time of our resistance For a certain idea of Freedom We will defeat, Bush! American Lobotomy Because rotten fruit ever falls from the tree © Bertrand Damien - Ensuran Productions Textes déposés All rights reserved 2005-2007
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