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Between Europe and Asia, they looked for a short cut route
For centuries the sailors ate each other and their boots
Now the ice is melting, it’s too good to refuse
For the North-West Channel, board the passenger cruise
CHORUS
Come and see the Apocalypse
The package tour is sold
Destruction’s the attraction
It’s a wonder to behold
Take a tour of sacred lands, wave at the native tribes
Through a delicate eco-balance, on board a luxury line
There’s no venue for the travellers, where everyone can fit
So the village welcome dance will take place on the ship
CHORUS
The Sahara Desert’s covered a blanket of snow 3 feet
Pacific Islands sink under the plastic coated sea
Australia is on fire, in twilight most of the day
The sun’s a blood red orange light through the smoke-filled haze
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I am the Virus
03:02
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Got off the bus at the library but if I’m so unclean
Not allowed in public space, they want me quarantined
Never been so worried before / about my health
As when you’re on the end of disease I could spread
I am the virus
Everyone needs a home to go to
I am the virus
And I’m looking for a host
I went back to the shelter, told I have to get out
Inspectors have decreed it’s dangerous and crowded
Wash your hands, share no food / plates or knives
It’s too late, sharing is our / way of life
CHORUS
Wasn’t me brought it back from a foreign holiday
Put me up in hotel room, let the government pay
When it’s cold I stayed awake / all night on speed
Who will bring me my fix / now I cannot leave
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Drugs in Lockdown
02:49
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Mum let me grow couple of plants in the backyard for personal use
Neighbour wanted a crime watch medal, let the drug squad have the news
Since lockdown you just can’t score, borders are all closed
Everyone’s polishing off their dregs, I need my daily dose
CHORUS
Trapped inside without my stash
How do you score drugs in lockdown?
It’s an ever diminishing patch
How do you score drugs in lockdown?
Normally I find the guy at the gig with the backpack and white boy dreads
Or the hakki sackers at the local park are happy to take my bread
At record shops with ironic mullets, t-shirts with cut-off sleeves
Sniff out patchouli, let them come to you, hippies love to share their weed
CHORUS
You can’t get weed on the dark web, put in an order for ice
Don Bradman in the outer suburbs of Sydney, keep the legend alive
Or when it’s delivered to your address, use Elvis or Batman’s name
Comes inside a birthday card in a vacuum sealed sachet
Can’t get rehab or counselling, Mum bought a reinforced cage
I was ready to top myself, kept me there for 4 weeks straight
I could make orders on my laptop but couldn’t get to the mail
That’s deprivation of liberty, didn’t dare have charges laid
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Let the Exorcism Begin
02:47
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Living with homeless women and children
91 Gulf War Eve
The government planned homelessness and death
In Iraq for the sake of freedom
Disarmed a weapon of mass destruction
Poured a cross of human blood
We asked the soldiers to pray with us
When they turned up with their guns
CHORUS 1
Let the exorcism begin
Corporation, Church and State
The Institution is possessed
Let Evil reveal its name
Keep your hands visible and do not move
We said ‘Love your enemy’
Say one more word and we’ll blow off your head
Got us on the ground spread-eagled
Kicked me in the guts, poked me with his gun
Said where are your bombs concealed?
We’ve got no bombs, you’re the one with bombs
That’s why we’re here
CHORUS
Soldiers come, kidnap your brother
Humiliate your parents
Rape your sister destroy your home
Who is buying terror?
Retails on your local main drag
Plant a car bomb in the street
Wholesales at the big end of town
Drop napalm from thousands of feet
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Like the Plague
04:01
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Along the Silk Road to Crimea for merchant ships rat fleas
Wiped out half of humanity, forests and the land were freed up
Serfs demand payment for tasks, no Church holds Heaven’s hearth
Rediscover philosophy and science, find ur perspective in Art
CHORUS
Nothing will destroy you
Leave you with no choices
No one can avoid it
No one can avoid it
No one can avoid it
Like the plague
Farming’s left in the back seat, Industry’s a runaway train
Cities connected and overcrowding, let the wilderness bear the strain
In the Great War we maintain morale, sensor influenza
It kills more soldiers than died in battle, put the war to an end
CHORUS
Bridge
Is it part of your nature or is it of your own making?
In love n war it might be fair, it’s the disease we’re all gunna share
To get to the logs and mines, through the forest there’s a road
Kill the animals or cage them, shake a virus loose from its host
Dare a disease to discriminate, I could point out the connection
Now you’re feeling vulnerable, you speak to me my precious
CHORUS
Spread the news (like the plague)
No excuse (like the plague)
Make your peace (like the plague)
Friends in need (like the plague)
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The guard on duty says he gets so bored
If it wasn’t his job he’d help me with my haul
All the dumpster divers are his friend
There’s a dumpster full of fresh food round the bend
CHORUS
Another day another dumpster
No one has to starve
Pitch a tent in your backyard
Dumpster dive dinner party
Surveillance cameras are just positioned to scare you
No one ever monitors them who cares
The smell of fresh fruit and vege’s in their prime
The use by date’s only meant as a guide
CHORUS
Bridge
A fregan never goes hungry
A fregan always has friends
Nothing should go to waste
Everybody shares
Dumpster dive dinner party
The less the money I part with at the shop
The more I am a connoisseur food snob
Smoked fish, fresh pasta, sourdough bread
Imported cheese, olives, dips and spreads
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Saw a lizard beheaded by a cat in the mountain
Death allows transformation
What do I want from the psychedelic rite
The code for social change
When you’re empty of love ask the medicine what moves
Or fill the space with fear
Don’t go into the foetal position
You have to sit up and sing
CHORUS 1
How can you understand death, stand back and observe
Like inside a prison cell, if the greater good is served
Comforts I can’t bear to give up
Grief beckons fortitude
There’s a deep-seated trauma we live in scarcity
That nature will not be renewed
That we’re strangers each to the other
Powerless to realise a plan
We can only all come together
In Civil Defiance en Masse
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
Separated from the system, stand back and observe
How can you understand death for the sake of life on earth
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The Count of St. Germain
03:58
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You retire alone in the evenings with Loius the XV
Madame de Pompadour isn’t jealous in the least
She hangs on every word, lost in your eyes so blue
Pleads for one more story and says yes yes it must be true
CHORUS
Call me The Count of St. Germain, the man who will never die
I have magical powers, I never confirm or deny
You may have heard the rumours, I never confirm or deny
I’m St. Germain at your service, the man who will never die
Does alchemy’s mastery your riches to explain
Snuff box, garter stud, diamonds on display
Do you have the elixir that brings eternal life
When I ask the question, why do you only smile (and say)
CHORUS
Inst.
For 50 years we know of you’ve been 35 years in age
Darling of the nobility, tell me your real name
Fluent in 12 languages, on the edge of our seats
You speak like the true witness of all civilised history
Could you stage your own death only to re-appear
After 5 years in hiding, storm the Bastille
Weren’t you marked 50 years hence in Napoleon’s campaign
Pray weren’t you with Jesus Christ on crucifixion day?
CHORUS
(Extra verse)
A General for Catherine the Great, Czar Peter displaced
Might a spy disguise himself with courtly manners and grace
Washington values your advice on the War of Independence
Queen of Sheba and Cleopatra are personal friends (yes)
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Paths have been mowed through the tall grass and Ironbarks
Washing lines and tents pegged between the trees
In the kitchen they’re making lunch, vege gardeners r out the back
Media crew catch the verandah breeze
I’ve officially left my job now to be an activist full-time
I am feeling nervous but not afraid
I loved my work as a midwife bringing babies into the world
But now I wanna know their future’s safe
CHORUS
Thanks to the establishment
We went along for the ride
The shareholders are pulling out
We’re implicated in the crime
Thanks to the establishment
Goodbye to the debts
We’re building on the trust
Investing in our friends
Down the hill they’re running a direct action drill
In an exercise in role play you learn
To confront an angry worker, it’s not just food from his baby’s mouth
Your decision to be arrested or moved on
CHORUS
Walked 12 hours in the dark, re-plant the forest cleared
You always sensed a calling you’re resigned
As bunnies we’re arrested for the future of the grandkids
Your superannuation pays the fines
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The totems for this country are the emu and the eel you say
You own the knowledge to the secret of your past
Your flag you say represents Waikiburra and Ballianda River
As panted once on boomerang and bark
You declare sovereignty
Establish camp to practice
Custom and lore and peace
With your ancestors
CHORUS
La la la la la The project will go ahead x2
You say we’re cutting down the trees to dig into the ground for coal
Where the spirit of the dreamtime can hold you
Only the land you say can teach you to sing and dance
And belong in ceremony
You open it up to First Nations
Come protect the water
And everyone help celebrate
Survival of your culture
CHORUS
You say we paid off people
The meeting was a sham
You say you never agreed
To let us use your land
CHORUS
La la la la la The project will go ahead
Bridge
The project will go ahead, the mining will start and end
Before you prove connection to country
We haven’t broken any laws, can you even follow yours?
Before you prove connection to country
CHORUS
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Strike it off the Record
03:06
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From Porstmouth in 87
Low on ammunition
By Rio de Janeiro
Muskets still not fixed yet
Blacksmith had not tools
Sent for supplies
Smallpox is in bottles
But nothing else arrived
CHORUS
It was only ever just in case
Strike it off the record
You could wipe out the whole race
Strike it off the record
January 88
First fleet arrived
Soldiers were unfit
Went missing or were dying
We dragged nets across the harbour
Cut off food supply
Smallpox is in bottles
As the natives mobilise
CHORUS
Have to reload every shot
Muskets were inaccurate
Aboriginals became accustomed
Less prone to scattering
Blankets could be infested
Strategically placed
Smallpox is in bottles
On the ship just in case
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6 in the morning waiting outside for the aftershock to subside
Social distance utmost in your thoughts
Freezing as the north winds blowing morning mist into faint snow
We’re all denied proximity and warmth
CHORUS
The Earthquake and the Pandemic
Come together without intersecting
Love and survival never been so at odds
One is unpredictable
The other creeps around invisible
Love and survival never been so at odds
Buildings cracked, rooftops damaged, streets are littered with concrete slabs
Mothers ejected bearing newborn babes
Cathedral spire collapsed on the floor, if you’re the one crushed under a door
I’ll take your hand the protective mask can wait
I call up my disabled mother, just had a stroke she’s one of the vulnerable
Somehow on my soul a peace descends
The buildings will all be repaired, virus immunity developed
I will see my mother walk again
CHORUS
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Last Man Stands
03:29
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Everyday I take a bus to the Evacuation Centre
Wear my top hat, twirl my cane, greet dispossessed there
The finest threads distinguish me from drab ‘n’ ordinary
Money is a grubby business but leisure is my calling
Bridge
I’m a dandy at the end of the world x 2
Ready for the water rations, my bucket has pride of place
It’s simple and it’s elegant, I fetch it home with grace
Stockin well up on cosmetics, prepare f supplies to finish
I parade in front of ruffians and blow the soldiers kisses
CHORUS
I’m a dandy at the end of the world
I was born to play this part
I’d be seen dead nowhere else
I’m a superhero dressed for the part
Come on down to the epicenter the aftershock‘s settled
M’ sweet scent wafts right thro for volunteers assembled
I have no status or profession, trust me I believe in nothing
There’s always beauty to be found, especially in destruction
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