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Pete Da Clinker - Who Hell He? (2017)

by Pete Da Clinker

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Racist friends…is it better to engage? Racist friends…or remove them from your page? Racist friends…some are old and some are new Racist friends…I guess it’s really up to you Racist friends…even when you give them shit Racist friends…they can’t even understand it Racist friends…and try to explain to you It’s you, its you, It’s you, its you… Oh for fucks sake Well I say this shit to you Though you couldn’t really give a fuck Take a long hard look at yourself You know who you are It’s you
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The man upstairs, he went and took a match to my throat Feels like he has his hand upon my Scrote The pressures high, I wonder why, what have I done? Seems like I’m the opposite of the chosen one These times are hard These times are hard She cannot move and her bones are solid as a rock You cannot help but think that it’s time to take stock Her skin it cracks, a bubble sack and what has she done? Like Icarus, we flew to close to the sun These times are hard These times are hard Testing me and testing her and testing us Throwing me and throwing her underneath the bus
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The unelectable is there for you and me Standing up and fighting austerity The unelectable I’m sick of hearing it It’s time for you to stop believing that shit A man of honour, a man you can trust A man not centred on power lust He wants to be fair, he wants what’s best For you and I and all the rest The unelectable who said so anyway The right wing media or Theresa May The unelectable, who fucking said that? Rupert Murdoch and the Tory twats Unite and be strong, we can overcome Stand together and beat Tory scum Policies kill, policies divide In the real world it’s a landslide The unelectable will make them pay their tax Making sure that he has got our backs The unelectable will save our NHS Undoing all this Tory mess A man of honour, a man you can trust A man not centred on power lust He wants to be fair, he wants what’s best For you and I and all the rest
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Stirring up emotions we no longer do facts In a post truth world, a post truth world Stirring up feelings we are sick of the facts In a post truth world, a post truth world
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This world is one fucked up place What the fuck can be done? I despair at this human race What the fuck have you done Heaven help us all There’s no deal that can possibly please The will of everyone Theresa May will be down on her knees Sucking off everyone Heaven help us all
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Take me away from here To where the clouds are clear And the sun will shine bright out of my heart Make me your shade and Light Your guiding Satellite Flying high and never be apart Take this bow and arrow Feed me this pot of yarrow To nurse this fever that hides inside my head Make this dream of mine With yours we must combine To rid the world of all this bloodshed
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A strange thing happened to me last night. Tomoko had gone to bed and I fell asleep on the sofa, facing the vertical back part. I awoke and felt something at the back of my throat. I reached inside to pull out whatever it was. It was an over-chewed piece of bubble gum that stretched as I pulled it out. This was strange as I hadn’t eaten chewing gum for years. When I’d finished I had a one pound sized lump of it in the palm of my hand. As soon as I closed my eyes again to resume sleep, another lump appeared. I sat up and again removed it, pulling out the sticky gum. Was I hallucinating? Am I going insane? I became scared and freaked out. I decided to go and wake Tomoko up to show her the gum in my hand, but as soon as I stood up I fell to my knees, feeling dizzy. Undaunted, determined to show Tomoko, I headed for the bedroom, staggering like I was pissed or in some kind of k-hole. With Tomoko roused, I showed her the gum in my hand, expecting her to say there was nothing there. “Ah, chewing gum”, she said, snatching it from my hand and putting it in her mouth like nothing odd had happened. My head spinning, I grabbed my head, trying to make sense of the situation. Seconds later I awoke on the sofa, still facing the same place at the beginning of the story. It had all been just a dream. A dream within a dream.
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Look at that sphincter mouth Spouting out all that shit President of the USA A job for which he aint fit Racist, homophobe, sex pest and all the rest There’s nothing more to say That’s it for today Nuff said Til that cunt’s dead
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What's going on with my heart? They say it's right off the chart
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Set Me Loose 03:24
I’m at my prime Still got the time To fight the crime I see that stands in front of me Now I’ve seen it all I do recall You’ve got the gall To take my rights away from me I fly through the clouds To get a better view Yet all is see through And I can’t get my head around it My mind won’t allow The things that aren’t true To let me do What will set me loose from all this shit What is wrong with you? Can you not see through? Don’t you have a clue About the crap that they keep feeding us? Are you blind to see? Do you not agree? Can’t you foresee All the harm that it will do to us?
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What were you thinking of There’s no turning back What did they do to you? There’s no turning back This is the time to read up on shit I wish you’d learnt all the facts This seems to be just a game to you I hope that someone has your back What were you thinking of There’s no turning back What did they do to you? There’s no turning back This is the… This is the… This is the… This is the… Now you have fucked it for the rest of us You will regret what you’ve done What were you thinking of There’s no turning back What did they do to you? There’s no turning back
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May looked up with her shit eating grin Not getting the situation With this post expert world that we’re now in Her head’s in another location Where’s your shame? It’s you who’s to blame Staff, patients, opening hours Are not the ones to blame Yet all we hear from the shit eating grin Is more of the same again Empty talk, while people are dying From not getting what they’re needing The NHS cannot be blamed for not trying With the pitiful money they’re given Where’s your shame? It’s you who’s to blame Austerity cuts hit the poor and the needy To your eternal shame The rich lap up your corporation tax cuts Just more of the same again Hard, soft, red, white and blue Hard, soft, red, white and blue

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released April 6, 2017

Written, performed and produced by Peter Jordan.

Except 'What Were You Thinking Of' written by Peter Jordan and Sean Stevens. Sean also plays rhythm guitar on the track.

Tomoko Matsumoto: additional backing vocals on 'Racist Friends', 'Heaven Help Us' and 'Shit Eating Grin (Ode to MAYhem)'.

CONTAINS SOME UNAVOIDABLE EFFIN' 'N' JEFFIN'!

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