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[00:14.19] (Announced plans to build a nuclear fallout shelter at Peterborough in Cambridgeshire)
[00:18.60] (Three high court judges have cleared the way)
[00:21.04] (It was announced today, that the replacement for the Atlantic Conveyor
[00:26.44] The container ship lost in the Falklands conflict would be built in Japan, a spokesman for)
[00:31.93] (Moving in. They say the third world countries, like Bolivia
[00:35.16] Which produce the drug are suffering from rising violence)
[00:48.88] Tell me true, tell me why, was Jesus crucified
[00:57.52] Was it for this that Daddy died?
[01:04.12] Was it for you? Was it me?
[01:10.17] Did I watch too much TV?
[01:13.51] Is that a hint of accusation in your eyes?
[01:22.52] If it wasn't for the Nips
[01:26.56] Being so good at building ships
[01:30.71] The yards would still be open on the Clyde
[01:40.00] And that can't be much fun for them
[01:43.53] Beneath the rising sun
[01:47.04] With all their kids committing suicide
[01:55.18] What have we done, Maggie, what have we done?
[02:02.61] What have we done to England?
[02:10.29] Should we shout, should we scream
[02:20.07] "What happened to the post war dream?"
[02:29.18] Oh Maggie, Maggie what did we do?
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[00:08.38] They flutter behind you, your possible pasts
[00:17.15] Some brighteyed and crazy, some frightened and lost
[00:24.56]
[00:26.62] A warning to anyone still in command
[00:35.63] Of their possible future, to take care
[00:43.28]
[00:45.71] In derelict sidings the poppies entwine
[00:51.84]
[00:54.28] With cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time
[01:02.43]
[01:05.19] Do you remember me? How we used to be?
[01:10.59] Do you think we should be closer?
[01:15.95]
[01:23.69] She stood in the doorway, the ghost of a smile
[01:32.43] Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign
[01:41.33] Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs
[01:49.68] For the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs
[01:58.38]
[02:00.66] Stepping up boldly one put out his hand
[02:07.35] He said, "I was just a child then, now I'm only a man."
[02:17.60] Do you remember me? How we used to be?
[02:23.09] Do you think we should be closer?
[02:27.34]
[03:20.63] By the cold and religious we were taken in hand
[03:26.83]
[03:29.09] Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad
[03:37.67]
[03:40.46] Strung out behind us the banners and flags
[03:48.73] Of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags
[04:02.31] Do you remember me? How we used to be?
[04:07.53] Do you think we should be closer?
[04:10.96]
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[00:30.37] When you're one of the few to land on your feet
[00:36.74] What do you do to make ends meet? (Teach)
[00:42.67] Make 'em mad, make 'em sad
[00:48.17] Make 'em add two and two
[00:53.88] Or make 'em me, or make 'em you
[00:59.33] Make 'em do what you want them to
[01:04.84] Make 'em laugh, make 'em cry
[01:10.58] Make 'em lay down and die
[01:13.69]
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[00:58.18] It was just before dawn
[01:02.60] One miserable morning in black '44
[01:08.66] When the forward commander
[01:12.64] Was told to sit tight
[01:15.24] When he asked that his men be withdrawn
[01:20.04] And the generals gave thanks
[01:25.75] As the other ranks
[01:27.58] Held back the enemy tanks for a while
[01:33.54] And the anzio bridghead was held for the price
[01:38.11] Of a few hundred ordinary lives
[01:43.77] And kind old king george sent mother a note
[01:51.23] When he heard that father was gone
[01:55.02] It was, i recall, in the form of a scroll
[02:01.65] With gold leaf and all
[02:06.47] And i found it one day
[02:10.87] In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away
[02:16.50] And my eyes still grow damp
[02:20.18] To remember
[02:21.22] That his majesty signed
[02:24.23] With his own rubber stamp
[02:27.78] It was dark all around
[02:32.58] There was frost in the ground
[02:35.00] When the tigers broke free
[02:37.61] And no one survived from the royal fusiliers, company c
[02:47.48]
[02:50.06] They were all left behind
[02:55.24] Most of them dead
[02:58.46] The rest of them dying
[03:03.23] And that's how the high command
[03:07.75] Took my daddy from me
[03:11.72]
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[00:31.09] Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
[00:39.76] Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
[00:47.81] When I was their age, all the lights went out
[00:58.21] There was no time to whine and mope about
[01:04.48] And even now part of me flies over Dresden at angels one five
[01:12.08] Though they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm
[01:16.58] Desperate memories lie
[01:22.32] Sweetheart, sweetheart, are you fast asleep? Good
[01:30.37] That's the only time that I can really speak to you
[01:38.50] There is something that I've locked away
[01:45.10] A memory that is too painful
[01:50.33] To withstand the light of day
[01:54.14] When we came back from the war
[01:58.56] The banners and flags hung on everyone's door
[02:02.68] We danced and we sang in the street
[02:05.26] And the church bells rang
[02:13.15] But burning in my heart
[02:18.50] The memory smolders on
[02:24.99] Of the gunner's dying words on the intercom
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[00:43.38] Floating down, through the clouds
[00:49.71] Memories come rushing up to meet me now
[00:55.43] But in the space between the heavens
[00:59.59] And the corner of some foreign field
[01:06.01] I had a dream
[01:12.80] I had a dream
[01:18.87] Goodbye Max, goodbye Ma
[01:26.03] After the service, when you're walking slowly to the car
[01:32.00] And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air
[01:39.16] You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel
[01:47.10] And as the teardrops rise to meet the comfort of the band
[02:03.78] You take her frail hand
[02:10.99] And hold on to the dream
[03:08.00] A place to stay, enough to eat
[03:14.53] Somewhere, old heroes shuffle safely down the street
[03:20.40] Where you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears
[03:26.31] And what's more, no one ever disappears
[03:30.32] You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door
[03:36.37] You can relax on both sides of the tracks
[03:41.67] And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
[03:50.33] And everyone has recourse to the law
[03:57.12] And no one kills the children anymore
[04:04.57] No one kills the children anymore
[04:12.78] Night after night, going 'round and 'round my brain
[04:23.26] His dream is driving me insane
[04:32.99] In the corner of some foreign field
[04:37.35] The gunner sleeps tonight
[04:41.60] What's done is done
[04:48.43] We cannot just write off his final scene
[04:57.17] Take heed of the dream
[05:04.27] Take heed
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[00:11.17] Button your lip
[00:13.31] And don't let the shield slip
[00:20.55] Take a fresh grip on your bullet proof mask
[00:27.19] And if they try to break down your disguise with their questions
[00:40.00] You can hide, hide, hide
[00:54.43] Behind paranoid eyes
[01:04.18] You put on our brave face and slip over the road for a jar
[01:14.48] Fixing your grin as you casually lean on the bar
[01:23.23] Laughing too loud at the rest of the world
[01:27.70] With the boys in the crowd
[01:35.25] You can hide, hide, hide
[01:38.95] "I'll tell you what mates, I'll give you three blacks
[01:42.02] And play you for five"
[01:47.00] Behind petrified eyes
[02:24.28] "Ta! You was unlucky there son"
[02:27.39] You believed in their stories of fame, fortune and glory
[02:36.59] Now you're lost in a haze of alcohol soft middle age
[02:45.96] The pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high
[02:58.05] And you hide, hide, hide
[03:15.23] "Time gentleman!"
[03:21.00] Behind brown and mild eyes
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"Oi, get your filthy hands off my desert!"
"What 'e say?"
Brezhnev took Afghanistan.
Begin took Beirut.
Galtieri took the Union Jack.
And Maggie, over lunch one day,
Took a cruiser with all hands.
Apparently, to make him give it back
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[00:00.06] Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
[00:11.67] And build them a home
[00:17.06] A little place of their own
[00:21.62] The Fletcher Memorial Home For Incurable Tyrants and Kings
[00:33.55]
[00:36.61] They could appear to themselves every day
[00:44.01]
[00:47.25] On closed circuit TV
[00:53.44] To make sure they're still real
[00:58.35]
[01:01.98] It's the only connection they feel
[01:07.95] (Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome)
[01:12.59] (Reagan and Haig)
[01:13.92] (Mr. Begin and friend)
[01:16.58] (Mrs. Thatcher)
[01:16.63] (And Paisley)
[01:16.68] ("Hello Maggie!")
[01:16.76] (Mr. Brezhnev and party)
[01:22.53] ("Scusi dov'è il bar?")
[01:24.67] (The ghost of McCarthy)
[01:25.17] (And the memories of Nixon)
[01:30.45] (And now, adding colour)
[01:32.56] ("Who's the bald chap?")
[01:33.66] (A group of anonymous Latin-American meat packing glitterati)
[01:39.25] Did they expect us to treat them with any respect?
[01:47.49]
[01:50.76] (They can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles)
[01:56.72] (And amuse themselves playing games for awhile)
[02:00.69] (Boom-boom, bang-bang)
[02:07.23] (Lie down, you're dead))
[02:26.99]
[03:12.55] Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye
[03:23.84] Their favourite toy
[03:29.68] They'll be good girls and boys
[03:33.63] In the Fletcher Memorial Home for Colonial Wasters of Life and Limb
[03:44.52] Is everyone in?
[03:48.64] Are you having a nice time? (Goodbye!)
[03:55.40] Now the final solution can be applied
[04:00.77]
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They disembarked in 45
And no-one spoke and no-one smiled
There were to many spaces in the line.
Gathered at the cenotaph
All agreed with the hand on heart
To sheath the sacrificial Knifes.
But now
She stands upon Southampton dock
With her handkerchief
And her summer frock clings
To her wet body in the rain.
In quiet desperation knuckles
White upon the slippery reins
She bravely waves the boys Goodbye again.
And still the dark stain spreads between
His shoulder blades.
A mute reminder of the poppy fields and graves.
And when the fight was over
We spent what they had made.
But in the bottom of our hearts
We felt the final cut.
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[00:00.33] Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
[00:08.45] I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
[00:16.70] And far from flying high in clear blue skies
[00:25.22] I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide
[00:33.92] If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
[00:42.65] And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
[00:50.72] And if you make it past the shotguns in the hall
[00:59.36] Dial the combination, open the priesthole
[01:07.40] And if I'm in I'll tell you
[01:12.88]
[01:16.09] There's a kid who had a big hallucination
[01:24.15] Making love to girls in magazines
[01:31.88] He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith
[01:40.29] Could anybody love him or is it just a crazy dream
[01:51.11]
[02:04.85] And if I show you my dark side
[02:12.14] Will you still hold me tonight?
[02:21.44] And if I open my heart to you
[02:28.45] And show you my weak side
[02:32.74] What would you do?
[02:38.38] Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
[02:44.36]
[02:46.44] Would you take the children away and leave me alone?
[02:54.21] And smile in reassurance as you whisper down the phone
[03:02.87] Would you send me packing or would you take me home?
[03:14.49]
[03:56.52] Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings
[04:04.72] Thought I oughta tear the curtain down
[04:12.24] I held the blade in trembling hands
[04:15.86] Prepared to make it, but
[04:20.77] Just then the phone rang
[04:25.49] I never had the nerve to make the final cut
[04:29.46]
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[00:03.87] Fuck all that, we've got to get on with these
[00:07.85] Got to compete with the wily Japanese
[00:20.19] There's too many home fires burning and not enough trees
[00:27.10] So fuck all that, we've got to get on with these
[00:32.54] Can't stop, lose job, mind gone, silicon
[00:36.31] Stroll on what bomb, get away, pay day, make hay
[00:39.96] Break down, need fix, big six
[00:41.79] Clickity click, hold on, oh no, brrrrrrrrrring bingo!
[00:52.38] Make 'em laugh, make 'em cry
[00:56.89] Make 'em dance in the aisles
[01:02.24] Make 'em pay, make 'em stay
[01:05.21] Make 'em feel O.K.
[01:12.72] Not now John, we've got to get on with the film show
[01:20.69] Hollywood waits at the end of the rainbow
[01:28.32] Who cares what it's about as long as the kids go?
[01:36.42] So not now John, we've got to get on with the show
[01:41.91] Hang on John, I've got to get on with this
[02:33.34] Don't know what it is but it fits on here like ssss...
[02:42.35] Come at the end of the shift, we'll go and get pissed
[02:50.00] But not now John, I've got to get on with this
[02:58.53] Hold on John, I think there's something good on
[03:03.62] I used to read books but...
[03:09.56] Could be the news or some other abuse
[03:13.73] Or it could be reusable shows
[03:18.86] Fuck all that we've got to get on with these
[03:23.80] Got to compete with the wily Japanese
[03:29.39] No need to worry about the Vietnamese
[03:34.46] Got to bring the Russian Bear to his knees
[03:39.59] Well, maybe not the Russian Bear
[03:43.79] Maybe the Swedes
[03:44.96] We showed Argentina
[03:48.94] Now let's go and show these
[03:53.05] Make us feel tough and wouldn't Maggie be pleased?
[03:55.45] Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!
[03:59.64] Scusi dov'è il bar
[04:03.58] Se para collo pou eine toe bar
[04:11.45] S'il vous plait ou est le bar
[04:18.02] Say it in English!
[04:22.58] Oi', where's the fucking bar John!
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[00:30.20] In my rear view mirror
[00:33.56] The sun is going down
[00:40.42] Sinking behind bridges in the road
[00:50.42] I think of all the good things
[00:55.34] That we have left undone
[00:59.59] And I suffer premonitions
[01:03.75] Confirm suspicions
[01:06.98] Of the holocaust to come
[01:20.34] The rusty wire that holds the cork
[01:23.85] That keeps the anger in
[01:30.79] Gives way and suddenly
[01:34.49] It's day again
[01:40.76] The sun is in the east
[01:44.24] Even though the day is done
[01:48.92] Two suns in the sunset
[01:57.53] Could be the human race is run?
[02:19.06] Like the moment when the brakes lock
[02:22.96] And you slide towards the big truck (oh no)
[02:26.15] You stretch the frozen moments with your fear
[02:33.70] And you'll never hear their voices (daddy, daddy!)
[02:37.26] And you'll never see their faces
[02:40.71] You have no recourse to the law anymore
[03:02.60] As the windshield melts and my tears evaporate
[03:12.36] Leaving only charcoal to defend
[03:22.88] Finally I understand the feelings of the few
[03:31.28] Ashes and diamonds
[03:35.63] Foe and friend
[03:39.03] We were all equal in the end
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