Neil Ramsay

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The Ballad of John and Yoko

Standing in the dock at Southampton,
Trying to get to Holland or France.
The man in the mac said, "You've got to go back".
You know they didn't even give us a chance.

Christ you know it ain't easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.

Finally made the plane into Paris,
Honey mooning down by the Seine.
Peter Brown called to say,
"You can make it O.K.,
You can get married in Gibraltar, near Spain".

Christ you know it ain't easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.

Drove from Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton,
Talking in our beds for a week.
The newspaper said, "Say what you doing in bed?"
I said, "We're only trying to get us some peace".

Christ you know it ain't easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.

Saving up your money for a rainy day,
Giving all your clothes to charity.
Last night the wife said,
"Oh boy, when you're dead
You don't take nothing with you
But your soul - think!"

Made a lightning trip to Vienna,
eating chocolate cake in a bag.
The newspaper said, "She's gone to his head,
They look just like two gurus in drag".

Christ you know it ain't easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.

Caught the early plane back to London.
Fifty acorns tied in a sack.
The men from the press said, "We wish you success,
It's good to have the both of you back".

Christ you know it ain't easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify me.

The Song of George and Tony.

Sitting at a desk in Geneva,
Trying to get that UN mandate,
Yet those men all around,
Said "no way, you're a clown",
Hey, I was never going to hang back and wait!

Ah my oil war's gone now,
Hey Tony, what a debut,
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.

Kicked the insurgent chaps down in Basra,
Another botch job up in Baghdad,
Tony then called to say,
"Hey Bush you're doing okay,
You've kicked more Moslem butt than your Dad!"

Ah my oil war's gone now,
Hey Tony, what a debut,
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.

Back around the table in Europe,
Chancing it again like before,
The diplomats glared,
"Hey, what you doing down there?",
I said "I'm only trying to get me some war!".

Ah my oil war's gone now,
Hey Tony, what a debut,
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.

Keeping back some scuds for Pyongyang,
Hoping Korea takes off with a bang,
Then Condy Rice said,
Hooray Saddam's dead,
You've never got to justify the fight now, think!

Then the naughty planes flew into the towers,
They have a hunch that it's a conspiracy,
Hey, I covered it up,
The international hiccup,
I must confess it wasn't me.

Ah my oil war's gone now,
Hey Tony, what a debut,
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.

Started up a war on terror,
Each activist cooped up in hell-bay,
It's only heathens in chains,
No-one formally complains,
I ought to set them free one day.

Ah my oil war's gone now,
Hey Tony, what a debut,
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.
Your sacrifice is tragic,
I know they're gonna knight you.

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Rentons Soliloquy
Choose life.
Choose a job.
Choose a career.
Choose a family.
Choose a fucking big television,
Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers.
Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance.
Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments.
Choose a starter home.
Choose your friends.
Choose leisure wear and matching luggage.
Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.
Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.
Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose life...

Tony's Choices

We chose Blair.
He chose God.
He chose going to war.
He chose to incite an unapologetic, unratified, unsupported Gulf conflict.
He chose to exceed the UN mandates.
He chose to wage a foredoomed, fallacious, foreign fiasco.
He chose to unremittingly & cynically lie to us.
He chose a tyrannous, trigger-happy, warmongering, boorish, demented, redneck hooligan for a mighty ally.
He chose to be his eager, lowly gimp.
He chose to make a grim mockery of our courageous troops.
He chose consent of a corrupt, unenforceable occupation effort.
He chose to justify the ongoing murder, injury and mourning of Iraqis, Britains, Americans, Australians, Dutchmen, Italians, Spaniards, Estonians, Hungarians, Bulgarians, Latvians, Poles, Slovaks, Thais and Ukranians.

He chose to defy our comments.
He chose widows.
He chose coffins.

We chose smug Tony.
We chose Blair.

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"Good Riddance" (Time Of Your Life)

Green Day

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

"In Dignity" (The Unforgotten Men)

To President Bush

A corrupt conflict, for oil, pride and greed,
Many asked him not to go, and cut out tyranny.
But no, they went, to topple the Arab guy,
Tony got us dragged along, and then our soldiers died.

Their war is illegitimate , but Tony asked to fight.
He hopes Bush had the time of his life.

Blair took our troops into Iraq, and mounted hostility,
Despite the opinion of his entire country.
We need them home now, and no more men must die,
It's not our war Tony, can you hear this nation's cries?

Their war is illegitimate , but Tony asked to fight.
He hopes Bush had the time of his life.

Their war is illegitimate , but Tony asked to fight.
He hopes Bush had the time of his life.

Their war is illegitimate , but Tony asked to fight.
Bush sure did had the time of his life.

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There once was this 'grammer called Adie,
Who's rude posts were awfully shady,

His grams were so lewd,
Warm, coarse and crude,
Why, they upset all of the ladies.

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There was this old 'grammist named Crafter,
His daft jokes would inspire our laughter.

His esoterical words,
Earned him forum awards.
All his humor just kept getting dafter.

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Updated: May 10, 2016


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