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Listen Fikirkan Boleh - Lagu Propaganda Malaysia


Lyrics

Chaos (English Version) (Herbert Grönemeyer)

theories beer tastes flat
propaganda bread's stale
pray for a winner
church endgame failed
the world kicks its doors down
info slashes with its claw
confusions becoming law

frontiers are see through
clear thinking is mud
in the techno weed bed
savage roses bud
our culture is in shambles
our sanity's in hock
answers are running amok

like beggars in the market
pretending to be blind
in following the string home
all order will unwind

we beat our wings
but we're not flying
we are falling, falling
can't hear sense because we're deafened
by disorder calling
like a dream we turn and toss
but all is chaos

death will bring rest to us all
death will bring rest to us all

final curtain is torn up
see the play start again
but let's have no grey script
for the joy of grey men
there must be some brand new ark
to torpedo with our votes
replace it with ballot paper boats

all differences are washed out
ideologies will blend
our pockets may be brimming
but it's cash that we can't spend

we beat our wings . . .

nature's had enough now
and she'll hit us where it hurts
we have to stand and walk straight
no more riding on her skirt

we beat our wings . . .

Mission Profile (Threshold)

can we go on can we be strong

we've got a system you're going to use it
we call it freedom and you are free to choose it
if you're not against it you've got to be for it
neutral is dangerous and you cannot ignore it

can we go on forcing our hand
can we be strong till others understand
can we go on to save our wounded land
can we be wrong

we've got the money we're going to spend it
peace is our mission we'll murder to defend it
sooner or later you'll get the picture
we're the creator and you were just created

devastation is where we're heading if we follow this illusion
escalation of all the hurting that is borne of our confusion
unrelenting as we persist in putting everyone beneath us
never ending until we understand our honesty deceives us

there is still one truth on which we can depend
we've started something we can never end

we know although we try to justify the means
the truth behind the end remains unseen
and while we all assume we all agree
we're giving up the freedom to be free

disillusion is always possible but we've got propaganda
mass confusion is always better than the threat of understanding
we'll deceive you we've got so many ways to make you stand behind us
if we need to we'll use them on ourselves to constantly remind us

there is just one lie that we can still defend
we've started something we can never end

we know although we try to justify the means
the truth behind the end remains unseen
and while we all assume we all agree
we're giving up the freedom to be free

there is still one truth on which we can depend
we've started something we can never end

we know although we try to justify the means
the truth behind the end remains unseen
and while we all assume we all agree
we're giving up the freedom to be free

Soft Targets Dig Softer Graves (Protest The Hero)

Now's the time to take all your rage and your
frustration and focus it in a positive way.
It's time tofight but only for the democracy
that has been rippedfrombeneath our feet. Is
it rediculous to believe that killing the
innocent is murder? but it is to believe that
nothing can be done. These people are not
machines, they'reliving they're breathing
they're dying they're human beings who cry
"please don't kill me" in the same trembling
frequency we do. Propaganda screams "have you
forgotten?" in six minute intervals so loud
that you can't escape them, but now I'll ask
have you forgotten? about the young men in
boxes, about the choking in the field, about a
treaty (of a palace in the swamp) that was set to
end it all? It's safe to say I'll neverforget
the day i first heard your voice. laced with
undertones of hate and vengeance. I suppose all
that matters is dulce et decorum est Pro patria
mori, or at least it still acts as an effective
facade to mask the burning bush's political
alternative agenda. How sweet and fitting is it
to die for one man's greed?

Ushahidu (5forty2)

Mari dengar cerita budak-budak zaman sekarang 2x
Ada pakai jubah ada yang separuh terlanjang
Ada macam-macam kulit putih tukar hitam
Ikut suka hati apa peduli halal haram
Masa kecik2 cita2 jadik doctor
Bila besar jadik lupa jadik player jadik gangster
Apa kejadahnya ayah kelu tak berkata mak garu kepala
Masa depan huru hara
Orang bercinta dia pon gatal nak ikut
Bila maruah dah tergadai baru dada rasa semput
Ini kisah anak dara belum yang lagi pemuda(macam2 ada)
Sampai tak tau camne nak mula
Sekolah belum habis dah lagak macam dewasa
Islam hanya pada nama semua dia nak cuba
Boleh main cuba2,boleh main raba2
Main sama2,bila kena sama rasa
Tepuk dada tanya selera,tanya iman,tanya diri
Tanya kaki sapa bagi sampai kita boleh diri?
Aku Cuma cerita apa yang aku nampak
Ter**nglah kat korang nak terima ke tak

Budak zaman sekarang perangai pelik
Orang kata buruk dia pandang semua cantik
Tak serik,mane pergi rasa segan
Kalau kata org_______________(x pasti perkataannya)
Kuat manusia bergantung pada ilmu setakat tunjuk otai
Takde orang respek kat lu memang begitu
Dunia untuk orang bijak pandai2 hidup kalau taknak kene pijak
Cuba2 usha tengok2 sekeliling bukan tengok dinding tapi minah senget mata juling(juling?)
Dia bukan buta cumabuat2 tak nampak dia rasa seronok jadik budak rosak akhlak(iskh3)
Harga diri murah jual badan kat lelaki macam balak dia konpem ambik die buat bini
Sedarlah diri sedarlah dari mimpi2,apa hari2 ko mmg gelap takde pagi?
Konon pakai **i sebab laki suka tengok,kalau lawa takpe
Cuma lawa sikit dari MOMOK(uwek)
Pusingkan pandangan tengok **k benda baru,budak jadik player walau belum tumbuh bulu(bulu?)apa benda tu?
Khatam pon belum kering lagi dah pandai **k citer main sana main sini
Tukar pompuan hari2 bukan ke kau tu Muslim?
Nabi tak ajar kita tukar pompuan macam musim macam main game
Boleh buat sesuka hati cuba fikir balik kemana kite lepas mati
Tak payah kerek2 kita semua bukan hebat ingat atas sana ada kuasa lagi kuat

Jom tengok2 budak2 dekat sini perangai pelik diorang tambah sikit dengan perangai gedik
Dengan jersi besar rantai **k nak cecah lantai topi kasi senget pastu carut tunjuk otai
Pakai seluar besar pandang badan macam lidi tepi angkat sikit tayang bulu kaki tayang itu ini
Tunjuk semua perangai buruk memang teruk bila orang mula lagak beruk
Buat apa sebok2 dengan trend masa kini sanggup pakai mahal
Walau gadai itu ini berhabis duit Cuma sebab nak perhatian
Semua atas sebab nak diri diperhatikan
Inilah hakikat kita pentingkan luaran anugerah Tuhan lebih sekadar ucapan

Pubic Enemy (A Tribe Called Quest)




featuring Red Alert

Red Alert:
Check this out, Cool DJ Red Alert
With my man, Q-Tip

Q-Tip:
In the morning, woke up from **ual pleasures
Looked at her **ual partner
Who acquainted her acquaintance
Five hours ago at a disco
She went lower than low, into limbo
A thought crossed the mind, her, a bimbo
She answered no, so she had to go...on with the program
Creedence, it seems that I've forgotten your name
But it seems that she's done the same
And now something has happened
Suddenly, she's been distracted
By something that has been attracted
She poked and poked and smacked at it
Then she broke down and she scratched it
Now, I think you understand
Clinic, saw the doctor flex his biceps
Then he picked up a pair of forceps
Her pretty face showed fright
Right then and there, she fainted
A really grim picture is painted
The brotha who she acquainted
Was the enemy, scary ain't it?
The Pubic Enemy

Red Alert:
Yeeeeeeaaaaahhhhh!!!
Let me tell you more about pubic enemy
Ay, Q-Tip

Q-Tip:
Old King Cole was a merry old soul
Had a lady queen, married since 18
He protested, that he was infested
Get lots of love and he couldn't digest it
All propaganda, one big fat lie
Cuz I see the king with my very own eye
Schemed and schemed like a crack fiend king
And poppin up on the teammates scene
And poppin and pimpin on hunnies with moneys
Whole situation to me, was kinda funny
He hold the crown but not the jimmy hat
Now he wears a frown and the jimmy hates that
So the fair maiden in the royal bedroom
Caught the king scratchin, so she had to assume
That he got vicked by the enemy's trick
The thought of cheatin made the maiden so sick
That she screamed and screamed, went on and kept screamin
Threw a pot and his dome was beamin
You could hear him yellin in the motherland
"Baby, baby please. Baby, understand."
She ignored and walked through the gate
The king is in the kingdom to await his fate...of the enemy
The Pubic Enemy

Q-Tip and Red Alert:
Propmaster(yeah) Please listen to me(what?)
Something lurkin by the JimBrowski
(Who? Jenny?)
No, not pro**ted
A horrible creature that must be penetrated
He gets all into ya, then he tries to do ya
You better run fast, he's gonna pursue the...
(What? Yo listen here. Propmaster whiz, no one fears...)
Oh, the caves know, just thought I'd let ya know
How he lives and how he go
Watch yourself when you're out on the run
The enemy is missed, we'll have too much fun
There's four friends of mine that thought they were bad
And laid up this girl, so now, they're sad
They scratched and scratched like it was Saturday and...

Red Alert:
Listen here. This is Cool DJ Red Alert
Known as the true, the only, the very one, the Propmaster
There's only one thing I gotta tell ya
There's a whole lotta propmasters out there. You know what I mean
Shaheed a propmaster, Q-Tip a propmaster
The Jungle Brothers a propmaster, BDP a propmaster
45 King a propmaster
I won't tell you nuthin bout the ladies, they ain't no propmaster
But you know who's the main propmaster
MEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

The Cure For Stagnation (Siah And Yeshua Dapo ED)




<setting in>
siah: ah
vocals rise
from a localized setting and globalize
hah
yes: check it out
siah: this is how we do it
yes: 1 2

siah: I leap from lily to lily
never set type(?)
funny how i sully the beauty of a valley though often tread light
sunny though money has not begun to rain down on me
It's a brand new day

yes: and we stay makin melodies
yeshua da poed'll be steadily tellin these fellas the time
It's the present if you askin or bask in the sunshine
or just unwind

siah: into a summer time rush
of active kind of spastic actions my elastic faction
got a fraction of this earth sewn up
rest calmly by the beach where we all have grown up

yes: live by rhythms and beats with the microphone clutch
flows zonin in on those that'll touch
I play the background sippin much too much

siah: riffin at such and such
keepin my distance indifferent
but with persistence the paradigm shifts

{siah freestyling/talking in the background}

siah: quietly keepin the peace, replenish our surroundings
yes: drowned in release of breath, in depth oceanside
siah: ......in the deep
both: upon cliffs mad steep
yes: open wide as we glide on the tide
siah: cause it's a constant, despite monstrous uprooting and brooding
beside the ocean, a motion for some order now
nautical audible through recordable cassette
yes: sort of a vet, brain soaking wet, using my jaw to project
in order to set the content correct
siah: so in the table of contents
yes: you know which page to check
siah: prepare the endeavor so i can sever ties quick
and be spied in a remote, quote waterfall cave
plottin the overthrow of the world with some girl
or pumpin propaganda with my sonic brigade
I gotta glisten and glade, my molecular clever
specifically effects intellectual...

yes: ....meanwhile find me either convincing non-believers
or just coolin like a freezer
see i leave a
nuff time for rhyme and leisure
wherever i happen to be, catching the breeze

<fading out>

siah: it's like that
we take you out....
yes: like that
siah: with the good feelings
yes: what it's all about
siah: It's what it's all about in 1998
I said it so many times
buy yo, i keep rhyming off the top of my melon
said we're not gonna compete with it again
but yo, i complete the blend, yeshua da po again
like that full track/ yo i hit you in your whole back
with the called facts opinions
yo i got millions of writtens manhattan beach everybody
yo blaze up to this
yoooooooooooooo.....

War Ensemble (Slayer)

(Jeff Hanneman/Tom Araya)

Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the singe
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid

infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front llines
Supreme art of strategy
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead

CHORUS
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

CHORUS

Be dead friend from abve
When darkness falls
Descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around
Soldiers of attrition
Forward their ground
GRegime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored
What is our war crimes
(Era forever more...war)

Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat

CHORUS
Sport the war, war support
The sport is total war
When victory's a massacre
When victory is survival
When this end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Andainya Kau Datang (Billy Crash Craddock)

Terlalu indah dilupakan
Terlalu sedih dikenangkan
Setelah aku jauh berjalan
Dan kau ku tinggalkan

Betapa hatiku bersedih
Mengenang kasih dan sayangmu
Setulus pesanmu kepadaku
Engkau kan menunggu

Andaikan kau datang kembali
Jawaban apa yang kan ku beri
Adakah cara yang kau temui
Untuk kita kembali lagi

Bersinarlah bulan purnama
Seindah serta tulus cintanya
Bersinarlah terus sampai nanti
Lagu ini kuakhiri

New World Odor (Dog Eat Dogma)

HEY! we are the WORLD POLICE
PRAY for PEACE and SLAY the BEAST
and the MOON is made of CHEESE

BULLSHIT! SMELL IT!

GENOCIDE is JUSTIFIED
GOD is on our SIDE
WE LIED. HE DIED.

BULLSHIT! SMELL IT!

NEW WORLD ODOR
PROPAGANDA
I KNOW BULLSHIT - I CAN SMELL IT
NEW WORLD ODOR
PROPAGANDA
BOMBS AND BULLETS - HUMAN TARGETS

FATHER, PLEASE FORGIVE THEM
DON'T KNOW WHAT THEY'RE DOING
FATHER, PLEASE FORGIVE THEM
FROM WHERE THEY'RE AT, THE WORLD LOOKS FLAT

NEW WORLD ODOR
PROPAGANDA
I KNOW BULLSHIT - I CAN SMELL IT
NEW WORLD ODOR
PROPAGANDA
DO YOUR DUTY FOR GOD AND COUNTRY

FATHER, PLEASE FORGIVE THEM
DON'T KNOW WHAT THEY'RE DOING
FATHER, PLEASE FORGIVE THEM
FROM WHERE THEY'RE AT, THE WORLD LOOKS FLAT

SAY we are the WORLD POLICE
PRAY for PEACE and SLAY the BEAST
and the MOON is made of CHEESE

BULLSHIT! SMELL IT!

GENOCIDE is JUSTIFIED
GOD is on our SIDE
WE LIED. HE DIED.

BULLSHIT!

Hanya Tuhan Yang Tahu (Unic)



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