[Aesop Rock]
I start my city with a brick (one brick)
Then add another brick (two bricks)
Brick by brick, I manufacture homes for fallen angels
I »
One Brick
Labor Days
by Aesop Rock
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[Chorus]
Who held the rifle? Who gave the orders?
Who planned the campaign to lay waste the land?
Who manufactured the bullet? Who paid the taxes?
Tell »
Last Train to Nuremberg
Rainbow Race
by Pete Seeger
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clinging to manufactured crippled constraints
We must no longer commute between brand-ladened homes
And quickly accepted aimless roams from
Our factories »
Common Dreads
Common Dreads
by Enter Shikari
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clinging to manufactured crippled constraints
We must no longer commute between brand-ladened homes
And quickly accepted aimless roams from
Our factories »
Common Dreads
Common Dreads [CD/DVD]
by Enter Shikari
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the fool
To let this manufacture use my body for a tool.
I can ride home in the evening,
Staring at my hands
Swearing by my sorrow that a young girl »
Millworker
Portraits
by Emmylou Harris
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And I have been the fool
To let this manufacturer
Use my body for a tool.
I can ride home in the evening,
Staring at my hands,
Swearing by my »
Millworker
Flag
by James Taylor
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vessels and cargos
And fortunes and sailor's lives were lost.
Yeah, but it's my life that's been wasted.
And I have been the fool
To let this manufacture »
Millworker
Thighs and Whispers
by Bette Midler
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learning what poor women have always known
That the edge is closer than you think
When the men bring the guns home
Look at where the profits are
That's »
To the Teeth
To the Teeth
by Ani DiFranco
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I'm conscious of you now
Conscious although faintly
I'm conscious of you now
Everything is hazy
I manufacture
What you are after
With no »
Dangerous Heady Love Scheme
Loveheart
by Merz
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flourishing
And most of her tradesmen did work for good pay
Ah, but since our manufacturers have crossed the Atlantic
Well, it's now that I must follow onto »
The Green Fields of America (or Canada)
The Celtic Harp
by Kevin Conneff
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you?
Is this just blood and water?
Someone has manufactured, and you've got to wonder, to whom it matters?
Maybe we can try to find peace
Even in »
Child in Armour
God Is White
by Djevara
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in a tunnel for a while
And heard some corporate rock
Some multi-national
And at the end of the dial
I heard some manufactured pop
I pulled in »
Citizen's Band Radio
I Blame the Government
by Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine
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poor women have always known, that the edge is closer
Than you think, when the men bring the guns home, look at where
The profits are, that's how you'll »
To the Teeth [Shoot-Out Remix]
Swing Set
by Ani DiFranco
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of the past, too many possible causes
Too little significance for our modern thinking public
Besides industrial manufacturing is at an all time low anyways
Who »
The State of the End of the Millennium Address
No Substance
by Bad Religion
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hollow tomes
Perpetuate the fear asphyxiating us at home so
Seems like thereæ?¯ no place left to hide
From the cold, amorphous dread
That we all feel »
Pisces/Almost Home
Symptoms of a Leveling Spirit [Bonus Track]
by Good Riddance
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with which you hide your fears
Aren't nearly enough to take away the pain
Of being there out on your own
So baby, come on back home
It's on at seven »
New American Saint
New American Saint
by Tokyo Rose
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who claim to know
What's wrong with this world
Can't know anything at all
They're busy giving the orders
For us to build their second homes »
More Whitewashing
First 2 LP's
by Chumbawamba
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creeping from our home.
We don't talk and we don't call in this manufactured war
Where I can't even aim with my eyes.
Now that we've closed that door.
Hugged »
Unsung Zero
Dead Reckoning
by Small Brown Bike
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love
Her youth was lived out like on a stage
She left the boring world she knew at home
And made her star struck way
But something there was lost »
Hollywood
Hang On For Your Life
by Shooting Star
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here waiting when they come home
Just like before
And I hope that the blood of the children stains your dreams
It stains your dreams
For all these »
Seven
A Silent Protest
by Trigger Point
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the emphasis from art to money.
But I demand autonomy what else my friend.
I tell you what 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars.
They »
Plain
Music
by 311
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the emphasis from art to money.
But I demand autonomy what else my friend.
I tell you what 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars.
They »
Plain
Music [Clean]
by 311
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Yeah, land of the free
home of the hard, home of the tough
Survivors
We some gun toting, church going
Eighteen wheel rolling
Bag slangin', »
Made in the U.S.A.
Radioactive
by Yelawolf
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manufacture it
Take away profit now tell me what you get
I got a size eight, a fried chicken dinner plate
I'm sellin' dreams, you know, rhymes by the weight »
MC Hustler
A Prince Among Thieves
by Prince Paul
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Fingertips my ass, shackled to the hips in systematic racism
Facing caustic reefs spread across the concrete
I beat obstacles
manufactured harass my soul »
Creators of Destiny
Worldwide Underground
by Mystik Journeymen
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