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L.I.G.O. LYRICS
"Handle Your Business" (2005)
1. See No Evil, Hear No Evil
2. Handle Your Business
3. Shit Happens
4. A Dubesque Voyage Into The Outer Space (Includes My House On Mars)
5. Shadow Bride
6. Lilith (Bonehand By BOG-MOROK)
1. See No Evil, Hear No Evil
Smoke stacks, slag heaps, brick house sinister-looking
Railways, dull streets - good stage for horror movie
Scenery gruesome-looking - yet that’s no horror movie
Old Marc Dutroux, unemployed electrician
Serial rapist, most hated man in Belgium
Unemployed electrician - most hated man in Belgium
Jailed for child rape and freed for good behavior
To strike again and kidnap helpless neighbors
Parolled for good behavior to kidnap helpless neighbors
Despite all tips police remained complacent
For many years while several girls went missing
Police remained complacent while several girls went missing
Two starved to death neglected and abandoned
Two raped and drugged and buried in the garden
Neglected and abandoned - buried ‘live in the garden
Two saved by cops and rescued from the dungeon
Scared and brainwashed and clinging to their torturer
Afraid to leave the dungeon - clinging to their torturer
Dungeon of death
Gruesome abyss
Dark masterpiece
Of craftsman’s skills, do-it-yourself skills
Grim prison cell
Of no return
Seven feet long
Three feet across and just five feet tall
Infamous room
Of agony,
And misery
And suffering of little girls and teens
Little girl’s name
Julie Lejeune
Scratched in crayon
On dungeon wall yellow cement wall
Girls could be saved if everything had been done
To track the case since day one all the way down
Not everything had been done to track the case all way down
It’s pedophilia that’s killed our daughters
Big shots involved, hence all the brakes on justice
They cover their asses, hence all the brakes on justice
Acting on informant’s tips and visiting the
House somewhere in rundown Charleroi suburb
Looking all around and checking everywhere
Even bothering to search the old basement
Hearing children screams yet leaving satisfied when
Being told these were kids playing somewhere upstairs
“Aaaaaaaah!” – “Who’s this?”
“Kids in the street”
“Who is this?”
“These are just kids playing in the street”
“Time to go, my job is done
It’s just kids, kids in the street - screaming in the street.
Yes, I’ve heard these silent screams
But I thought these were just kids - playing in the street”
Two Flemish teens
Raped many times
Buried alive
And left to die drugged and left to die
Two eight-year olds
Starving to death
Unattended,
And neglected until they were dead
Two survivors
Orally raped
And given sweets
To take away residual taste
Dungeon of death
And agony,
And misery
And suffering of little girls and teens
TV broadcasts - exciting and breath-taking
Like sports forecasts encouraged by bookmakers
Mass media breath-taking like gambling and bookmaking
Obscene details of extraordinary
Incompetence of the judiciary
Mess-up extraordinary of the judiciary
Eight years have passed before the mist has cleared
No faith, no trust just shame, disgust and fear
The mist has hardly cleared - there is just shame and fear
Eight painful years of public indignation
Ending up with high-level resignations
Outrage and indignation, high-level resignations
The trial is done, yet low are expectations
The fear stays on, and so do troubling questions
Still low are expectations with all these troubling questions
All want to know who are good guys and bad ones
Who’s friend, who’s foe, who’ll save and who’ll protect us?
Who are good guys and bad ones, who’ll save and who’ll protect us?
2. Handle Your Business
Birthday party night, town of Baltimore
Twelve-year old Nicole drops down on the floor
After being scratched, pummelled, kicked and stomped
By as many as six women and girls
When teenage boyfriend of the birthday girl
Acting on a dare chose to kiss Nicole
“Mummy, can’t you see? Mom, what shall I do?”
“Handle your business, dear. That’s what you should do”
Teenage girls are going mad
Brainwashed by society
Their life is now like a race
And all they want is to win
April 26, town of Baltimore
Everyone to blame stands before the court
Girl was comatose for about three weeks
All for being kissed bravely on the cheek
Out of coma now, yet hospitalized
Struggling to return to her normal life
Lara Croft syndrome, teens are going mad
“Handle your business, girl” - no escape from that
Lara Croft syndrome - catastrophic effect
Cruelty sexing up - teenage girls going mad
Getting more brutal and violent
Girls' aggression, once trivialized and ignored
Made it to headlines now that all are concerned
‘Bout the incident in Baltimore
Policies absurd, feminism striking back
Violence and assaults, gender gap closing up
Criminal stats for girls leapfrogging up
Female movie stars kicking butts now and then
Wreaking violence with the gusto of men
These are girls’ ideals and role models
Papers, video games, radio and TV screen
Teaching girls to fight without caring to think
Life is like a race - goal is to win
Biased and brainwashed from the very young age
Girls are falling prey to the social message
“Handle your business, dear” - that’s what it says
New symptomatic trend in the society
Same breakdowns in family and community
That have been long blamed for violence among the boys
Are finally catching up to girls
More and more often girls turn to savagery
Wildly and with terrifying intensity.
«Handle your business» is what they're all used to hear
Which seems to fuel their violence
What business possibly could a teenager have?
But for a lot of girls it’s all about defense
Of their family honor and dignity
And surely fighting for their men
New symptomatic trend in the society
Same breakdowns in family and community
That have been long blamed for violence among the boys
Are finally catching up to girls.
3. Shit Happens
Genius, idiocy
One is limited
While the other is
Not thus handicapped
Two things in the world
Are most abundant
First, stupidity
Second, hydrogen
Make it all fool-proof -
We’ll make better fools
Planet Earth is full
Of thieves of O2
Peter’s principle
Murphy’s rules and laws
That’s reality
That’s the way it goes
“Where bin Laden is I
Don’t know and don’t care”
Why then fight for freedom
And wage wars on terror?
Looted military
Bases, weapons missing
“Freedom is untidy
People’re free to do bad things”
So what? What else does one
Need to get torpedoed?
Just think how it rates on
Successometer…
Plant Bush back in Texas?
Sounds great with one ‘xception
It’s all bullshit, there’re too
Many ways to manage mass perception
If anything can go wrong
It will, surely, always, so cheer up the worst is yet to come,
There's never time to do it right but there is always time to do it once again.
A falling object lands where
It can do most damage, surely, absolutely, by all means
Selective gravitation law, if something doesn’t break at least it rolls away
Left to themselves, things tend to
Go from bad to worse, if for some reason Murphy's Law would fail
To operate it’s building up for something really big, substantially big
Raise hell, stomp, push, fuck Bush
No more blood for oil
We got our own battles
To fight on our own soil
Let him fight his own war
Strap him with an AK
Forty seven, let him
Impress daddy that way
Maybe this is God just
Sayin' we're responsible
For this monster, coward
That we have empowered
The stars and stripes, they’ve been
Wiped, washed out and replaced
With his own face - look in
His eyes it’s all lies, it’s all lies
The Murphy's golden rule: whoever
Has the gold will make the rules, and those who know the least
Will always know it the loudest, chaos will always win ‘cause it’s well-organized
It’s never so bad it could
Not be worse, bills travel through the mail at twice the speed of checks
To err is human, no wonder, but to forgive is not company policy.
The universal aptitude
For the ineptitude makes any human ‘ccomplishment
In any field at any time a sheer miracle, purely incredible & unbelievable
And there will be -- I take it back. It will be a signature -- I won't hesitate. It will probably take about -- you know, about three seconds to get to the W, I may hesitate on the period, and then rip through the Bush
WRONG PLACE - WRONG TIME - WRONG WAR - WRONG CHOICE - WRONG JUDGMENT …
4 more years of Dubya
4 more years of bullshit
How could sixty million
People be so stupid
4 more years of bushisms
And of holier-than-you lies
This could well not happen
But for votes in Ohio
4 more years of crisis
And of vaccination
To make sure US is
Fed up with stagnation
Good bye Scary Kerry
Grim-faced undertaker
We’ll wait for Hilary
To take proper care of America
If something seems to be right
All it does is put you in a false sense of security
Conservation of misery, shit happens – Muphy’s law’s intrinsic after all
Shit happens - universal
Wake-up call, keep thinking low, so bear in mind and be prepared
For the worst case scenarios, if you’re not well-confused then you’re not well-informed
The possibility of
Failure is inevitable, Murphy’s law can take effect
At any time, so bear in mind in view of the work-load the light at the end of tunnel may be switched off.
4. A Dubesque Voyage Into The Outer Space (Includes My House On Mars)
1903 – 1969. First airplane and Eagle landing on the moon
66 years – and no further progress: commonplace rhetoric without any real achievements
NASA’a work force graying and becoming bureaucratic and no longer visionary
No long term plan – no compelling mission ultimately leading to the loss of Shuttle and crew
New space program – journey to inspire, innovate, discover – what else do we need?
Universal – like Swiss Army knife, doing all at once including space flights if there’s time left
It’s all OK but for one small problem: little can be gained from space initiative
Throwing out all kinds of lofty goals and failing to support these goals with realistic funding
Trying to fit Solar System-sized vision into budget that does not provide
What’s out there now with enough financing - such approach, if well-intentioned is the totally wrong one
Magniloquent and bombastic speaker, skillful rhetorician, master of blah-blah
There’s no wonder his immediate goals are somehow right here upon the third planet from the sun
SPACESHIP STANDS ON THE PAD
WITH LAUNCH UMBILICAL TOWER
CRAWLER ROLLS OUT UP THE RAMP
CREEPING AT 1 MILE PER HOUR
KENNEDY, FIRST MISSION DAY
PLATFORM IS CAREFULLY MOUNTED
ONTO PAD 39 – A
T’S MINUS 4 HOURS AND COUNTING
COMING IN 2 MINUTE MARK
CLEAR FOR LAUNCH, NO FAULT DETECTED
FOUR SWING-ARMS ALREADY PARKED
OTHERS REMAINING CONNECTED
LAUNCH TIME ONE MINUTE TO GO
ALL ASPECTS OF THE COUNTDOWN GO
DISCONNECT POWER EXTERNAL
GUIDANCE SYSTEM GOES INTERNAL
It would never hurt to add a bit of space
When it comes to taking part in ballot race, presidential race
Tangled and inconsistent - be whatever you wish
But try to be persistent if you want to fish in the voting dish
Add a bit of space to the ballot race
Go and tell the people you’ll take them to the stars
They’ll be glad to hear all this space blah-blah-blah, cosmic blah-blah-blah
Speak of Martian missions, spread the word around
Then you’ll always have your both feet on the ground, firmly on the ground
Take them to the stars, cosmic blah-blah-blah
Spread the word around, both feet on the ground
Add a bit of space to the ballot race
If you want to fish in the voting dish
What’s the point in a vision that’s
So off the point
As to be meaningless?
Will it ever amount to more
Than just rhetoric?
Will it ever make sense?
Isn’t it clear that a President
Should never act
Like a cosmic cadet?
LET ME GIVE WHAT IS AN IMPORTANT SPEECH FOR ME
WHEN I WAS COMING UP, IT WAS US VERSUS THEM, AND IT WAS CLEAR WHO THEM WAS
THE VISION I OUTLINE TODAY IS A JOURNEY, NOT A RACE
I MADE IT VERY CLEAR - AS CLEAR AS A FELLOW FROM TEXAS COULD MAKE IT
ONE OF THE THINGS WE'VE GOT TO MAKE SURE THAT WE DO IS ANYTHING
WE HAVE GOT PEOPLE WHO PERFORM COMMON, COMMON ACTS OF COMMONPLACE MIRACLES - COMMONPLACE ACTS OF MIRACLE - EVERY DAY
IT IS WHERE OUR NATION FINDS HOPE, WHERE WINGS TAKE DREAM
Cost projections so off the point
As to be dumb
Vision bold yet weightless
Populistic initiative,
If well reasoned,
Is not making no sense
Plans to launch from the moon to Mars
Will make someone
Look like cosmic cadet
AIMING TOWARDS T-ZERO
MINUS 10 SECONDS AND COUNTING
7, 6 - ENGINES ARE ON
3, 2, 1 - ENGINES IGNITING
LETTING GO OF HOLD-DOWN ARMS
LAUNCH COMMIT – VEHICLE RISING
HAVE A LIFT-OFF AT 8 SHARP
MISSION EVENT CLOCK IS RUNNING
PASSING NOW FIVE SECONDS MARK
ENGINES THRUST AT THEIR FULL POWER
ZERO PLUS TEN, RISING UP
PAST THE UMBILICAL TOWER
CLEAR THE TOWER SPACESHIP REPORTS
LCC CALLS TOWER CLEAR
AFTER LAUNCH DIRECTOR’S TRANSMISSION
HOUSTON IS IN CHARGE OF THE MISSION
I'M THE COMMANDER — SEE, I DO NOT NEED TO EXPLAIN WHY I SAY THINGS.
THAT'S THE INTERESTING THING ABOUT BEING PRESIDENT
YOU KNOW I DON'T SPEND A LOT OF TIME THINKING ABOUT MYSELF, ABOUT WHY I DO THINGS
I HAVE A DIFFERENT VISION OF LEADERSHIP. A LEADERSHIP IS SOMEONE WHO BRINGS PEOPLE TOGETHER
GOD LOVES YOU, AND I LOVE YOU. AND YOU CAN COUNT ON BOTH OF US
THE WORLD IS MORE PEACEFUL AND MORE FREE UNDER MY LEADERSHIP
I KNOW WHAT I BELIEVE. I WILL CONTINUE TO ARTICULATE WHAT I BELIEVE, AND WHAT I BELIEVE - I BELIEVE WHAT I BELIEVE IS RIGHT
Analyzation, ñomparization, specifization, brainwashization
Publicization, discussization, distortization of information
Eloquization, messmerization, bullshitization of population
WHEN YOU HAVE YOUR OWN MONEY, IT MEANS YOU'VE GOT MORE MONEY TO SPEND
IT'S CLEARLY A BUDGET. IT'S GOT A LOT OF NUMBERS IN IT
WE'RE MAKING THE RIGHT DECISIONS TO BRING THE SOLUTION TO AN END
I PROMISE YOU I WILL LISTEN TO WHAT HAS BEEN SAID HERE, EVEN THOUGH I WASN'T HERE
THERE'S A HUGE TRUST. PEOPLE COME UP TO ME AND SAY, 'I DON'T WANT YOU TO LET ME DOWN AGAIN”
I HAVE FOUND THAT EXPECTATIONS RISE ABOVE THAT WHICH IS EXPECTED
I HOPE WE GET TO THE BOTTOM OF THE ANSWER
WE HAVE OVERCOME A RECESSION. THAT MEANS THINGS ARE GOING BACKWARDS
HISTORY HAS CALLED THE UNITED STATES INTO ACTION, AND WE WILL NOT LET HISTORY DOWN
Far away from the planet Earth in
to the voids
of space
On Martian journey
Adventurous journey
To set foot on Martian sands
On and on through the Solar System, six
Months’ flight
To land
On Martian surface
Red windy surface
To build brand new home for man
GO FOR PITCH. ONE BRAVO MODE
20 HEIGHT. 25 DOWNRANGE
EDS AUTO TO OFF.
MAXIMUM PRESSURE NOW. GOOD STAGE
SEPARATE SKIRT. TOWER JETT
GO FOR TRANSMARTIAN INJECTION
READY TO LEAVE EARTH ORBIT
ULLAGE – WE HAVE NOW IGNITION
RUNNING AT 36 THOUSAND
TRANSPOSITION – DOCKING – EXTRACTION
FLYING TILL MARTIAN ENCOUNTER
GO FOR PD INITIATION
POWERED DECENT. H-DOT IS ON
HOUSTON’S OK WITH THE FUEL GAUGE
GOING DOWN. 10 AT MINUS ONE
3, 2, 1. LAND. CONTACT. BAM!
Go and tell the people you’ll take them to the stars
They’ll be glad to hear all this space blah-blah-blah, cosmic blah-blah-blah
Speak of Martian missions, spread the word around
Then you’ll always have your both feet on the ground, firmly on the ground
Take them to the stars, cosmic blah-blah-blah
Spread the word around, both feet on the ground
Add a bit of space to the ballot race
If you want to fish in the voting dish
Cost projections so off the point
As to be dumb
Vision bold yet weightless
Populistic initiative,
If well reasoned,
Is not making no sense
Plans to launch from the moon to Mars
Will make someone
Look like cosmic cadet
Before President Bush announced his new program for NASA, the agency had long been without a visionary plan for space exploration. Now the plan was to return to the moon by 2020 as the launching point for missions beyond, to Mars and other destinations. Following a series of robotic missions, humans finally landed on Martian surface, and the Commander-In-Chief was the first man to set foot on the Red Planet.
They made that journey out of human thirst for knowledge, in the spirit of discovery, to learn the potential of vast new territory, to chart a way for others to follow, and to spread human civilization throughout the Solar System. After the Final Experiment failed, almost all colonists were abandoned and left to die. The President was the last human being to survive in the world of rock and dust. The world that became his home…
5. Shadow Bride
6. Lilith (Bonehand By BOG-MOROK)
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