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muziek over irak
zoek ik voor mijn pws met als onderwerp 'Amerikaanse politiek en muziek'.
liever geen bandnamen, maar gewoon concrete nummers :) |
bright eyes - when the president talks to god
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5 Minute Grind - Who Needs Guitars Anyway?
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Burzum - Jesus' Tod
Chain of Strength - True 'till Death |
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system of a down- b.y.o.b
Why do they always send the poor? My God is of Bible blood with pointed ears Victorious, victorious steel Can your spending kneel? Marching forward hypocritic And hypnotic computers You depend on our protection Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth La la la la la la la la la la Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Kneeling roses Disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox Stealing our intentions Every city, gripped in oil Crying freedom! Handed to obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth la la la la la la la la la la Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Blast off, it's party time And we all live in a fascist nation Blast off, it's party time And where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Kneeling roses Disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox Stealing our intentions Every city, gripped in oil Crying freedom! Handed to a obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth la la la la la la la la la la Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sun Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? They always send the poor! They always send the poor! system of a down -boom! I've been walking through your streets Where all your moneys are earned Where all your buildings crying And clueless neckties working Revolving fake-lawn houses Housing all your fears Desensitized by TV Overbearing advertising God of consumerism And all your crooked pictures looking good Mirrorism, filtering information for the public eye Designed for profiteering Your neighbor, what a guy. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Every time you drop the bomb, you kill the god your child has born- BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Modern globalization Coupled with condemnations Unnecessary death Matador corporations Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag Manufacturing consent is the name of the game The bottom line is money Nobody gives a FUCK Four thousand hungry children leave us per hour from starvation While billions are spent on bombs Creating death showers BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Every time you drop the bomb, you kill the god your child has born- BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom! Why must we kill our own kind? BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Every time you drop the bomb, you kill the god your child has born. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom! Every time you drop the bomb. [BOOM!] |
half Ashes of the Wake van Lamb of God.
Now You've Got Something To Die For Now you've got something to die for. Infidel, Imperial Lust for blood, a blind crusade Apocalyptic, we count the days. Bombs to set the people free, blood to feed the dollar tree Flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine Army of the liberation, gunpoint indoctrination The fires of sedition Fulfill the prophecy. Now you've got something to die for. Send the children to the fire, sons and daughters stack the pyre Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day Face of hypocrisy, raping democracy Apocalyptic, we count the days. We'll never get out of this hole until we've dug our own grave And drug the rest down with us, the burning home of the brave Burn. Now you've got something to die for. Ashes Of The Wake "We killed a lot of innocent civilians. To us every civilian in Baghdad was a terrorist. They said 'they are now in civilian clothes' that makes everybody free game, But if they came in our perimeter, we lit 'em up. And when we would pull the body out, and when we would search the car, we would find nothing. This took place time and time again. No harm, no foul, that's OK, don't worry about it, Because this is a new tyme of war, this is an eradication." "I honestly feel we're committing genocide over here, I don't believe in killing civilians, and I'm not going to kill civilians for the United States Marine Corp." [Quoted as a Marine in Song] |
josh ritter - girl in the war
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sod - fuck the middle east
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die van soad is goed.. thnx :)
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judith_macgowan@hotmail.com alvast heel erg bedankt! enne, je pmbox zit vol :p |
hehe ja ik merkte t :p
ik heb em alleen niet hier op m'n pc staan.. |
venga boys - boom boom boom boom:
I've you're alone and you need a friend Someone to make you forget your problems Just come along baby: Take my hand I'll be your lover tonight who-ho who-ho This is what I wanna do who-ho who-ho Let's have some fun who-ho who-ho What I want is me and you who-ho who-ho BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM: I want you in my room Let's spent the night together From now untill forever BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I wanna do the boom Let's spend the night together Together in my room who-ho who-ho Everybody get in line who-ho who-ho vengaboys ar back in town who-ho who-ho This is what I wanna do who-ho who-ho Let's have some fun who-ho who-ho What I want is me and you who-ho who-ho BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM: I want you in my room Let's spent the night together From now untill forever BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I wanna do the boom Let's spend the night together Together in my room BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM: I want you in my room Let's spent the night together From now untill forever BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I wanna do the boom Let's spend the night together Together in my room BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM: I want you in my room Let's spent the night together From now untill forever BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I wanna do the boom Let's spend the night together Together in my room BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM: I want you in my room Let's spent the night together From now untill forever BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I wanna do the boom Let's spend the night together Together in my room |
Anti Flag - Operation Iraqi Liberation (O.I.L.)
This is a tale of liberation,this dedication song Broadcast it from all stations!! This tribute, this salute cold hard facts one can't refute #1 liberators in the world can kill better than ice is cold! To save you WE MAY HAVE TO KILL YOU! For freedom YOU MAY HAVE TO DIE! #1 at liberation liberating life from bodies, helping spirits fly... Freedom from... LIFE! This is a tale of liberation,this dedication song Broadcast it from all stations!! This tribute, this salute cold hard facts one can't refute #1 liberators in the world can kill better than ice is cold! To save you WE MAY HAVE TO KILL YOU! For freedom YOU MAY HAVE TO DIE! #1 at liberation liberating life from bodies, helping spirits fly... THE GOVERNMENT LIES! THE MASSES DIE! THE MILITARY LIES! AND WE ALL DIE! BROADCAST IT FROM ALL STATIONS! THIS IS OUR LIBERATION SONG! BROADCAST IT FROM ALL STATIONS! THIS IS OUR LIBERATION SONG! BROADCAST IT FROM ALL STATIONS! THIS IS OUR LIBERATION SONG! BROADCAST IT FROM ALL STATIONS! THIS IS OUR LIBERATION SONG! |
michael franti - yell fire denk ik?
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lekker toch een groep: muslimgauze. gaat vooral om libanon/israel, maar ook over soortgelijke situaties als irak.
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Offspring - Baghdad
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Niet direct over Irak, maar wel over terrorisme (en bovendien gewoon heel erg leuk! (y) )
Post 9/11 Blues |
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Weird Al Yankovic - Let's Bomb Iraq
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Outkast - B.O.B. (Bombs Over Bagdad)
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Boudewijn de Groot - Welterusten meneer de President...
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System of a down - Soldier Side.
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thom yorke - harrowdown hill
" Harrowdown Hill in Oxfordshire is notable for being the place where the body of Dr David Kelly was found in 2003. His evidence had raised questions about Saddam Hussein's possession of weapons of mass destruction—the official justification for the UK government's decision to invade Iraq. In an interview with The Globe and Mail, Yorke said, "The government and the Ministry of Defence ... were directly responsible for outing him and that put him in a position of unbearable pressure that he couldn't deal with, and they knew they were doing it and what it would do to him. ... I've been feeling really uncomfortable about that song lately, because it was a personal tragedy, and Dr. Kelly has a family who are still grieving. But I also felt that not to write it would perhaps have been worse."[3] In an interview, Yorke said that "Harrowdown Hill" is "the most angry song I've ever written in my life. I'm not gonna get into the background to it, the way I see it..and it's not for me or for any of us to dig any of this up. So it's a bit of an uncomfortable thing."[4] " -http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harrowdown_Hill "Don't walk the plank like I did You will be dispensed with When you've become inconvienent In the harrowdown hill Where you went to school Thats where I am Thats where I'm lying down Did I fall or was I pushed? Did I fall or was I pushed? And wheres the blood? And wheres the blood? I'm coming home I'm coming home To make it all right So dry your eyes We think the same things at the same time We just cant do anything about it So don't ask me Ask the ministry Don't ask me Ask the ministry We think the same things at the same time There are so many of us So you can't count We think the same things at the same time There are too many of us So you can't count Can you see me when I'm running? Can you see me when I'm running? Away from them I can't take their pressure No one cares if you live or die They just want me gone They want me gone I'm coming home I'm coming home To make it all right So dry your eyes We think the same things at the same time We just cant do anything about it We think the same things at the same time There are too many of us So you can't count It was a slippery slippery slippery slope It was a slippery slippery slippery slope I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness" |
Looptroop - Hurricane George
"As we transmit live here from the White House At this landmark moment in time Voters have turned up by the millions to decide who gets, um… Verse 1 Four more years as the people decide To let the leader of the free world stay and preside And the word on the hill is that a safer America Is created by us invading shakier areas Now the commander in chief has guaranteed we'll be prosperous Business will not yield to the takers of hostages As we embark on a quest to oppress the poor The biggest democracy said yes to four more ! It's gon' be four more years in the golden era It's gon' be no more fears of the global terror It's gon' be an eye for an eye til' they're totally blind That's why me and half our nation voted what's right Cause you never know when they step up on your porch You gotta be prepared, buckled up and ready for war And on the TV they issued out a warning So I report all people with foreign origins Chorus I know we've seen a lot of bolts of lightning Striking on the people and it's oh so frightening And it looks like the tides are rising Board your doors here comes hurricane George I know we've had a lot of cold winds blowing Poles are melting from the global warming This forecast is the final warning Board your doors here comes hurricane George Verse 2 Four more years, of picturing her step dad on my doorstep As she took her first step, into a world of bomb threats While I murder monsters we shape and moulding In the process of pleasing our congress of warmongers I can't be upset ? I got no beef with poor thieves who do dirt to survive I guess the police on my streets was on a different vibe I used to blow trees with shorties, trying to hustle to provide But now the contract is signed and I'm killing my own kind It's just another four more years for me to pour more tears And watch my people suffer daily for your foreign affairs I was born in a war torn area Lord knows where, and my shoulders have bore no more terror than all of theirs It's sad to see the person you gave mandate greet my folks with a surface-to-air handshake All because the gipper wants to cash in a check while Europeans are occupied with Bachelorette ! Chorus I know we've seen a lot of bolts of lightning Striking on the people and it's oh so frightening And it looks like the tides are rising Board your doors here comes hurricane George I know we've had a lot of cold winds blowing Poles are melting from the global warming This forecast is the final warning Board your doors here comes hurricane George Verse 3 I woke up to 4 more years of state funded terrorism In the name of Jesus straight fundamentalism Message on my t-shirt screaming out my activism but nobody listens And it feel like I got nothing but an empty page to empty out my rage And emcee out on stage for an empty Mtv raised generation while three generations of bushes are pushers and pimps - stifling my petty attempts to make my people think... Chorus I know we've seen a lot of bolts of lightning Striking on the people and it's oh so frightening And it looks like the tides are rising Board your doors here comes hurricane George I know we've had a lot of cold winds blowing Poles are melting from the global warming This forecast is the final warning Board your doors here comes hurricane George" |
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Liedjes die concreet over Irak gaan? Probeer 'Living with war' eens van Neil Young. Probeer sowieso het hele gelijknamige album eens. Over de Amerikaanse politiek in het algemeen is er nog 'Dear Mr. President' van Pink. |
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Niet echt Irak, wel amerikaanse politiek;
Incubus - Megalomaniac |
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alleen hoorde ik het vandaag overdag op 3fm ...:) |
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clip komt ook vaak op mtv btw. |
niet over irak maar wel het beste oorlogs nummer ooit geschreven naar mijn mening
Metallica - One I can't remember anything Can't tell if this is true or dream Deep down inside I feel the scream This terrible silence stops me Now that the war is through with me I'm waking up, I cannot see That there's not much left of me Nothing is real but pain now Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, wake me Back in the womb it's much too real In pumps life that I must feel But can't look forward to reveal Look to the time when I'll live Fed through the tube that sticks in me Just like a wartime novelty Tied to machines that make me be Cut this LIFE off from me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, wake me Now the world is gone I'm just one Oh god, help me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, help me Darkness imprisoning me All that I see Absolute horror I cannot live I cannot die Trapped in myself Body my holding cell Landmine has taken my sight Taken my speech Taken my hearing Taken my arms Taken my legs Taken my soul Left me with a life in hell |
lees het topic eens door..
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iemand gisteren micheal moore's fahrenheit gezien ?
bloodhound gang - fire water burn drowning pool - let the bodies hit the floor r.e.m. - shiny happy people die van r.e.m. heeft dan de zwakste link tot de irak oorlog zelf, maar in ieder geval hilarisch verweven in de film. andere twee nummers zijn soundtracks voor soldaten tijdens het schieten, sick. |
Pearl Jam - World Wide Suicide:
I felt the earth on Monday It moved beneath my feet In the form of a morning paper Laid out for me to see Saw his face in a corner picture. I recognized the name Could not stop staring at the Face I'd never see again It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over? It's the same everyday in a hell man-made What can be saved, and who will be left to hold her? The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide Medals on a wooden mantle Next to a handsome face That the president took for granted Writing checks that others pay And in all the madness Thought becomes numb and naive So much to talk about there's Nothing more to say It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder Laying claim to the take our soldiers save Does not equate and, the truth's already out there The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide Looking in the eyes of the fallen You got to know there is another, another, another, another, another... Way It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over? It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide The whole world...world over. It's a world wide suicide Pearl Jam - Marker in the sand There is a Marker, No one sees it cause of sand Has covered over All the messages it kept Misunderstanding, What original truth was And now expanding In a faith, but not in love... What went wrong? Walking tightrope high Over moral ground. Seeing visions of Falling up somehow. Do come down With the living, let What is living love. So unforgiving, yet Needing forgiveness first... God, what do you say? Those undecided Needn't have faith to be free. And those misguided, There was a plan for them to be... Now you got both sides Claiming 'killing in god's name'. But god is nowhere To be found, conveniently... What goes on? Walking tightrope high Over moral ground. Walk the bridges before you burn them down! Do come round With the living, let What is living love. Unforgiving, yet Needing forgiveness first... God, what do you say? God, what do you say? I feel a sickness A sickness coming over me Like watching freedom Being sucked straight out to sea And the solution? Well, from me far would it be But the delusion Is feeling dangerous to me What goes wrong? Walking tightrope high Over moral ground. Seeing visions of Falling up somehow. Oh, do come down With the living, let What is living love, Unforgiving...yet Needing forgiveness first? Oh, what do you say? God, what do you say? What do you say? Calling out, Calling out, Calling out, Calling out Pearl Jam - Army Reserve How long must she stand Before the ground, it gives way To an endless fall She can feel this War on her face The stars on her pillow She's folding in darkness Begging for slumber I'm not blind I can see it coming Looks like lightning In my child's eye I'm not frantic I can feel it coming Violently shakes My body Her son's slanted Always giving her The sideways eye The empty chair where dad sits How loud can silence get? And mom, she reassures To contain him But it's becoming a lie She tells herself And everyone else Father is risking His life for our freedoms I'm not blind I can see it coming Looks like lightning In my child's eye I'm not frantic I can feel it coming Darling you'll save me If you save yourself Dit album is recent, dus de kans dat het over de oorlog in Irak gaat is vrij aanwezig |
voornamelijk over 9/11 toen geschreven door Live : Overcome
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Dat nummer was toch de oorzaak van 9/11? :confused:
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En van de zondvloed.
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