Garbage (Pete Seeger) Garbage! ********** by Bill Steele in 1969, (with the last verse and chorus added by Pete Seeger.) Mister Thompson calls the waiter, orders steak and baked potato (Then) he leaves the bone and gristle and he never eats the skin The busboy comes and takes it, with a cough contaminates it (And he) puts it in a can with coffee grounds and sardine tins And the truck comes by on Friday and carts it all away A thousand trucks just like it are converging on the Bay Oh, Garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage We're filling up the seas with garbage What will we do when there's no place left To put all the garbage Mr. Thompson starts his Cadillac and winds it down the freeway track Leaving friends and neighbors in a hydrocarbon haze He's joined by lots of smaller cars all sending gases to the stars There to form a seething cloud that hangs for thirty days And the sun licks down into it with an ultraviolet tongue (Till it) turns to smog and then it settles in our lungs Oh, Garbage, garbage We're filling up the sky with garbage Garbage, garbage What will we do, when there's nothing left to breathe but garbage Getting home and taking off his shoes he settles with the evening news While the kids do homework with the TV in one ear While Superman for thousandth's time sell talking dolls and conquers crime (They) dutifully learn the date of birth of Paul Revere In the paper there's a piece about the mayor's middle name (And) he gets it done in time to watch the all-star bingo game Oh, Garbage ...
Patch-Works A collab I did with the underrated Dru Chaos. He was kind enough to let me do my own thing with his words. Big up to him. I wanted the video to be somewhat like a dream, strange, with connections that are not really obvious at first. Hope I managed to do that in some way. --------------------------------------------------- I. I am Christ in the morning. Lucifer in the mid afternoon. Satan in all Her knavery at evening time. Hail Satan, Great Satan. I dramatize my own death. And reenact my own life. I am thinning out of the existence I've concocted. II. I no longer want to write poetry With the pretense that there is meaning somewhere in here. No one reads poetry anyway since the death of god. I miss being missed. I forbid being loved. I haunt my own bones that are situated nicely on the mantel. I talk to death with flowing robes and a face blank somewhat like mine, But soon realized I was standing in front of a mirror. The mirage is on hold. How longer can I lie to myself? Even my reflection is starting to doubt me. I am not this or anything you think of. No, I am not normal or claim I ever will be. I wish I sleep I pause and hope for something other than otherness. Caught and crushed in the rings of Saturn. Frail is my grasp on reality. I write to make you believe my lies and see me differently. I write to save myself from believing myself each day. I write to re-write history. I will be published one day, most likely posthumously because that is how I have been living ...
The Revenger's Tragedy: clip II Watch a clip from The Revenger's Tragedy, presented by Picklock in association with Kingston University at the Rose Theatre, as part of the International Youth Arts Festival (IYAF) 2010. WARNING: Typical of its genre, The Revenger's Tragedy contains scenes of a violent and ***ual nature which some viewers may find disturbing.
August Rush guitar duo To make it short, they are father and son but they don't know it and think of each other as good musician at this point. They play guitars in duo and that's just AMAZING XD I was completely awed by their skills xD
Texas Dick Two loser Shakespearean actors on the county fair circuit try to take over a Texas town when - by a cosmic event - they are stuck in their characters as Richard III and Falstaff. Only comedy can save Little Bend from Sir Jack Falstaff's knavery. And only want of love's majesty can stop Richard (Texas Dick) from proving himself a *** villain.
Jack's descent Old Jack hath watched thee, sheep of the machine... Thy love of torture, detest, sadism, and knavery be now thy undoing. One... one each night... each night within the machine... Old Jack doth have you...
Let's Play Age of Pirates 2 - 02 (Warp Speed, Boiling Blood, Murder, Mystery, More Murder) Continuing on with our warp speed run through of the Peter Blood quest to escape from the British plantation, we do chores, kill people, and perform various acts of knavery!
Gadget chittering at birds This video was uploaded from an Android phone.
The American Enlightenment Featuring discussions of John Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress; perfectionism; Deism; Benjamin Franklin; errata; Thomas Jefferson; syllogisms; John Locke; and the Declaration of Independence.
Jack Orion - Bert Jansch/Pentangle (cover) Take 2 of my attempt at covering Bert Jansch's Jack Orion. Take 1 was about 12 minutes long! Too long for YT's time limit. Bert Jansch recorded this song of love, lust, murder, knavery and all those things that go into making a great folk song, twice: once on his album of the same name and once with Pentangle on Cruel Sister. This version is much closer to the one on Jack Orion. My thanks to ThePeacefulCat who suggested this song to me quite a while back. For the tuning, it's known as double dropped D, in other words - standard with the bass and top Es dropped to D. I would have liked to play this slightly slower but ...
Double Knavery My handling of Peter Duffie's Double Knavery
WERE THE WORLD MINE - Were the World Mine Amazing song from a cute and sweet film I saw at San Francisco's LBGT Film Festival. Lyrics by request (thanks luqon): I see their knavery. This is to make an ass of me. To fright me, if they could. But I will not stir from this place, do what they can. I will work, up and down here. And I will sing, that they shall hear. That I am not, I am not afraid. I am not afraid. I know not by what power I'm made bold. But still you flout my insufficiency. The more my prayer, the lesser is my grace. My ear should catch your voice, my eye your eye. My tongue should catch your tongue's sweet melody. My tongue, your tongue, were the world mine. And I will sing, that they shall hear. That I am not, I am not afraid. I am not afraid! Faeries away! Fetch me that flower... Up and down, and up and down, I will lead them up and down. Faeries away! Swift as a shadow... Up and down, and up and down, I will lead them up and down! Oh why rebuke, you him that loves you so?! Lay breath so bitter, on your bitter foe. On your bitter foe! What angel wakes me from my flowery bed? I pray thee gentle mortal, sing again. I pray thee gentle mortal, sing again. Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note. So is mine eye enthralled into thy shape, I'll follow thee, I'll follow thee, and make a Heaven of Hell... I'll follow thee, I'll follow thee, and make a Heaven of Hell... And make a Heaven of Hell! Faeries away! Fetch me that flower... Up and down, and up and down, I will lead them up and down. Faeries away ...
Pete Seeger sings "Garbage" for conservation documentary, ca. 1986 Folk singer Pete Seeger performs "Garbage" as part of a documentary about solid waste management entitled, The Mountain in the City. This documentary was created by the New York State Legislative Commission on Solid Waste Management. Date: ca. 1986 Identifier: NYSA_L0102-97_umatic_1980s-aa-aa For more videos from the New York State Archives please see our website: www.archives.nysed.gov
The Taming of the Shrew Sat Night Act IV Scene i/The Bard's Players Petruchio returns home to find some knavery has gone on!
KNAVE OF SPADES.MOV How to cheat death at solitaire.
Knavery Hides poetry recite
Crappy Times Are you better off 4 trillion dollars ago? So far change sucks, Change it back Crappy times Lyrics You say the last election didn't turn out like you planned. You're feeling blue and clueless, you just don't understand. You're sad, sulky, sullen, moping and morose, You're woefully weak and weary, semi-comatose You stare at your computer screen devoid of any joy and hope, You're so depressed, you can't get dressed, You're noose is up a rope Just remind yourself, when you can't stand it any more That we've been through some crappy times before, We've been though some crappy times before Slavery, unbridled knavery and the civil war. rest of lyrics
The Ron Paul States' Rights Extravaganza What's a Ron Paul?
Were the World Mine Extended Trailer 2 from the movie were the world mine. new extended trailer including more of the song "Were the world mine" Lyrics for the song at the end I see their knavery; this is to make an ass of me, to fright me if they could. But I will not stir from this place, do what they can; I will work up and down here, and I will sing that they shall hear, that I am not afraid. I know not by what power I'm made bold But still you flout my insufficiencies The more my prayer, the lesser is my grace My ear should catch your voice, my eye your eye My tongue should catch your tongue's sweet melody, my tongue your tongue Were the world mine And I will sing that they shall hear, that I am not, I am not afraid, I am not afraid Faeries away, fetch me that flower Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down Faeries away, swift as a shadow Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down Oh! Why rebuke you him that loves you so? Lay breath so bitter on your bitter foe ___________________________________________________ What angel wakes me from my flowery bed? I pray, thee gentle mortal, sing again I pray, thee gentle mortal, sing again My ear is much enamour'd of thy note So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape I will follow thee, I will follow thee and make a heaven of hell I will follow thee, I will follow thee and make a heaven of hell and make a heaven of hell Faeries away, fetch me that flower Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down Faeries away, swift as a shadow Up and ...
war and RELIGION part1 the great game of double knavery
Jonny 5's Rhyme of the Day 9-2-10 "I can feel the fall" (pt 245 of 365) Beat: Lyrics (with typos!): I can feel the fall like September first slightly lower temperatures every year this moment reminds me I'm an adventurere also a rememberer of first days of school had a dream that was me again last week an when I woke up I was circulatin drool on the pillowcase but now the cool air has usurped and taken all my mental real estate I can feel the fall it facilitates flashbacks to east coast triple decker window panes at first reminded me of jessica lansbury providence trees Halloween dress up and scary story parties autumn leaves crunchy I sprinkled em on work of art depicting a ghost of thanksgiving past but in the here and now avoid in drank and living fast but still disctractions neighbor me I fill the cracks unsavory vanilla plaster draperies measured by opponents yes they will attack for knavery election year electioneer register to vote attention folks you're in this section here this used to be a grandma's house before it wasa loft there's a praying mantis living in my car I'm going off the top and spillin on this notebook with no plot but I can feel the fall it's happening again like it always does at 9:05 reflect on where I will be when all this stuff culminates is it brushin elbows with luminaries or patrolin through malaria infesed areas w malaria nets I see the strings like marionettes my pulmonary inflates I can feel the fall air in my breaths I don't know where I go next don't even dare to guess ...
LONDON 2012. TERROR ATTACK EXPECT AN ATTACK but a bit different CHINESE atheletes by muslim uighur extremists proliferating a civlil war in china and a han vs muslim war all over central asia thus killing off islam and buddhism daosm all in one go BRITISH ISRAEL craft double knavery
Twelfth Night (1969) - Sir Ralph Richardson, part 10 of 10 this extract starts with Act V at about line 282 (Feste starts reading the madman's letter) to end of play...with many cuts, of course. link below to a single playlist of all 10 parts of this "Twelfth Night": Joan Plowright ... Viola and Sebastian Riggs O'Hara ... Fabian Tommy Steele ... Feste Ralph Richardson ... Sir Toby Belch Alec Guinness ... Malvolio Gary Raymond ... Orsino, Duke of Illyria some marvelous performances here! Directed by John Sichel...unfortunately the play has been cut extensively, to fit the TV broadcast time slot. Reading the Variorum Edition, I was surprised to see that almost all the commentators so vehemently disliked Feste's final song. "so poor a recommendation as this song" said one, another hopes it will be "degraded to the footnotes", another remarks "a wretched song"! However, the editor Furness was glad to note that John Weiss ("Wit, Humor, and Shakespeare", 1876.p. 204) wrote: When the play is over, the Duke plighted to his page, Olivia rightly married to the wrong man, and the whole romantic ravel of sentiment begins to be attached to the serious conditions of life, Feste is left alone upon the stage. Then he sings a song which conveys to us his feeling of the world's impartiality ; all things proceed according to law ; nobody is humoured ; people must abide the consequences of their actions, ' for the rain it raineth every day.' A ' little tiny boy ' may have his toy ; but a man must guard against knavery and thieving ...
Wade and Big Yeps.
Levis - A Midsummer Night's Dream BOTTOM : I see their knavery: this is to make an ass of me SNOUT : Bottom, BOTTOM : to fright me if they could SNOUT : thou art changed! what do I see on thee? BOTTOM : But I will not stir from this place BOTTOM : What do you see? you see an asshead of your own, do you? BOTTOM : I will walk up and down here, and I will sing TITIANA : What angel wakes me from my flowery bed? BOTTOM : that they shall see I am not afraid. TITIANA : I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again: Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note; So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape; I love the
Friend Like Me 4-8-09 Friend Like Me as it was on 4-8-09
Proclamation of Chang Ping: Insistence on Freedom of Speech Follow us on TWITTER: Become a Fan on FACEBOOK: on.fb.me At 2011 unfolds, Chinese media are met with winter. Southern Media Group faces with another purge. Chang Ping, a journalist known for political critics was "forced to resign". This attracted public attention. Radio France Internationale (RFI) interviewed him. Chang said he knew writing would bring him troubles, but he chose this path, insisting his rights to speak. Recently a large purge is ongoing in Southern Media. On Jan. 27, ex-news director at Southern Weekend and deputy director of Southern Weekly, Chang Ping, was officially dismissed by the company. As Chang was dismissed, Liwen Kai, a director, and 2 editors of South Metropolis Daily were transferred. On his Jan. 30 interview by RFI, Chang said, although surprised by his dismissal, this is inevitable in this kind of environment. Chang: It's the result of the long-term speech control. Some outstanding media managers and people that dare to protest are demanded to leave. It is not just me, eg, Cheng Yizhong and Yu Huafeng. The ones that are left might be obedient. Or, they pay more attention to other things. I don't specifically refer to South Media Group, or the remaining management personnel are like this. However, the mechanism plays this role. Chang Ping's real name is Zhang Ping. He worked in Southern News Group for over 10 years, from a senior journalist, he became news director of Southern Weekend magazine and the deputy director of Southern ...
2'5 Feb.2 Alan Watt Cutting Through The Matrix 2010 Rothschild and Gore's New Song -- Every Breath You Take, The More Money We Make: "Carbon Credit World a-Comin', Courtesy of Technocrats, Energy Taxes, Birth to Death, Run by Academirats, Science Risen to its Rightful Place, Ruling Over Rest of Us, Deciding Eugenically who'll be Born, they'll Surely be the Death of Us, Carbon Trade to Go through Rothschild's Bank, Carbon, Dirty Money, Where it will be Laundered White as Snow, Farcical and Funny, The History of these Financiers Shows they're Masters of Knavery, CG Darwin Boasted 'We're Creating, More Sophisticated Form of Slavery,' Using Ecology, Disaster, and a Fantasia-Trip of Fear, Boasting in Arrogant Confidence, their Payoff Drawing Near" Topics of show covered in following links: Carbon Currency Vaccines: Doctor Judges & Juries Hanging Their Own Pachauri, Head of UN Climate Panel Writes ***o Fiction Do as I Say, Not as I Do-Pachauri, IPCC UN Boss Peeping Toms you Can't Refuse-Airport Scanners
NWO british monarchy and japan BALKANIZATION PART 2 DOUBLE KNAVERY japan was a war dog of the monarchy same as germany very few japs russians or germans believed in god after they had clean up time
Real CCTV Footage Fairy Sighting Original No edits version of the real fairy sighting footage, this is the actual raw file taken from a security dvr with a digital watermark as proof, not a fake or edit. we never knew our lake cabin was full of mysterious creatures, this cctv video shows recent footage of a fairy in flight! The word fairy derives from Middle English faierie (also fayerye, feirie, fairie), a direct borrowing from Old French faerie (Modern French féerie) meaning the land, realm, or characteristic activity (ie enchantment) of the legendary people of folklore and romance called (in Old French) faie or fee (Modern French fée). This derived ultimately from Late Latin fata (one of the personified Fates, hence a guardian or tutelary spirit, hence a spirit in general); cf. Italian fata, Spanish hada of the same origin. Fata, although it became a feminine noun in the Romance languages, was originally the neuter plural ("the Fates") of fatum, past participle of the verb fari to speak, hence "thing spoken, decision, decree" or "prophetic declaration, prediction", hence "destiny, fate". It was used as the equivalent of the Greek Μοῖραι Moirai, the personified Fates who determined the course and ending of human life. To the word faie was added the suffix -erie (Modern English -(e)ry), used to express either a place where something is found (fishery, heronry, nunnery) or a trade or typical activity engaged in by a person (cookery, midwifery, thievery). In later usage it generally applied to any kind of quality ...
ITALY bird deaths!!!!!! BIZZARE EVENTS
Root - Dygon - Monstrosity Czech Dark and Epic Heavy/Black Metal band; the track was taken from 1996's "Kärgeräs" I am Dygon What is - the world, love, life, understanding, faith, delight, lust, pain, joy, grief, making love, dying, being born, rising, doom, honor, bravery, knavery, deception, sincerity, obsession, art, harmony, barbarity, kindness, favors, horror, anger, hatred, flowers, rivers, lakes, rocks, birds, animals, people, children, man or woman? I don't know! I know only one word: "Destruction!" Official site:
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_SmiLe4hannah: ; *sigh; the ways of knavery--such a terrible act.
RikaSimanjuntak: Knavery and flattery are blood relations.