Showing posts with label controversy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label controversy. Show all posts

Saturday, April 18, 2020

Stray From the Path - Goodnight Alt-right (video & lyrics)





GOODNIGHT ALT-RIGHT (LYRICS) // 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
That this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

77 since the 88
Had to look at my phone 'cause I couldn’t believe the date
It's 2017 but in a 40’s trend
With a racist president that's “making everything great again”
But tell me when that this was fucking okay 
All the streets and the screens popping triple K’s
You want the peace? uh-uh, nah that won’t fly here
'Cause if you blink they're pushing you back 300 years
Call it what you want but it's an eye for an eye 
I’ll mark you with a down right down - right up right 
They’re trying to censor that they’re the fucking oppressor  
And all you say is that it's wrong when they’re swinging at Spencer?
Brand yourself like a bull when it sees red 
“Make the lie big” that's what he said
Fuck him and fuck you too, and appreciate 
that if you preach hate, then expect hate 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
That this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

Lowest of the low, rats out of their holes
We never used to let these dickheads have any control
Speech is “free” but it comes with a price 
And if you’re speaking out some bullshit I'll give you advice 
Hit 'em with a left a left and a right 
Got 'em dropping like flies with the stars in their eyes 
So fuck them and fuck you too and appreciate that
if you preach hate, then expect hate 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
that this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

What makes you think that this is okay?
What makes you think you’re the superior race?
What makes you think that this is alright?
Goodnight alt-right

If you preach hate, then expect hate 
Nazi punks fuck off


Songwriters: Crag Reynolds / Tom Williams / Andrew DiJorio / Anthony Altamura



At least, for once, Antifa's target wasn't an obscure Black Metal band that did a Sieg Heil a decade ago to look edgy for a photo that barely anyone saw.






Ironically, Stray From The Path screamer Drew York (Andrew Dijorio) looks like his nemesis alt-right speaker Milo Yiannopoulos. Maybe they both share the same hairdresser?

Milo Yiannopoulos
Milo Yiannopoulos




Sources and related links:
https://savagehippie.com/2017/07/13/
https://www.inquisitr.com/opinion/4369570/stray-from-the-path-advocates-antifa-violence-in-good-night-alt-right/
https://www.hollywoodintoto.com/stray-from-path-trump-alt-right-video/
https://metaltrenches.com/reviews/trigger-warning-a-political-take-on-only-death-is-1088
https://www.sputnikmusic.com/news/38246/stray-from-the-path-vs-the-alt-right/
https://vdare.com/radio-vdare/vdare-radio-we-need-to-stay-from-the-path
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dr6XxaE-f78
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stray_from_the_Path




Monday, January 7, 2013

Guns N Roses One In A Million lyrics



Guns N Roses - One In A Million


August 1989: "One in a Million" Shocks the World With Racist, Homophobic Slurs

Public figures from Tipper Gore to Boy George to Arsenio Hall lined up to condemn "One in a Million." Actually, just about everyone did but Sean Penn, who defended it. The lyrics of the "One in a Million" were undeniably nasty: On one verse Axl spits "get out my way" at at a group he calls "niggers"; another verse claims that "immigrants and faggots … come to our country" to "start some mini Iran/Or spread some fuckin' disease." On top of everything, Rose had a gift for explaining his most offensive moments in even more offensive ways. The N-word? "Why can black people go up to each other and say 'nigger,' but when a white guy does it, all of a sudden it's a big put-down?" The f-word? "I've had some very bad experiences with homosexuals. ... [But] I'm not against them doing what they do as long as they're not forcing it upon me." Or, as the non-apology apology on the cover of G N' R Lies put it: "This song is very simple and extremely generic or generalized, my apologies to those who may take offense."

Guns N Roses - One In A Million

Fuckin' good image tribute to the greatest band of all time.

Guns N' Roses - One In A Million (lyrics)

1,2,1,2,3,4
[Whistle]
Guess I needed sometime to get away
I needed some piece of mind
Some piece of mind that'll stay
So I thumbed it down to Sixth and L.A. ---
So I thumbed it down to nine o six ten L.A. ("90610")
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way

Police and Niggers, that's right
Get out of my way
Don't need to buy none of your
Gold chains today
I don't need no bracelets
Clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket; 'til then
Won't you cut me some slack?

You're one in a million
Yeah, that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high, much too high,
Much too high, yes, ow!

Immigrants and faggots
They make no sense to me
They come to our country
And think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini Iran,
Or spread some fuckin' disease
They talk so many goddamn ways
It's all Greek to me
Well some say I'm lazy
And others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy
I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time
Since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to an end, I
I keep it movin' along

You're one in a million
Oo, you're a shooting star
You're one in a million, babe
You know that you are
Maybe someday we'll see you, Oo
oh, Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high, Oo, much too high
Yeah,
Much too high, huh, no, no, oh
Ow!

Radicals and Racists
Don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy
Just tryin' to make ends meet
Don't need your religion
Don't watch that much T.V.
Just makin' my livin', baby
Well that's enough for me

You're one in a million
Yeah that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high, ow, much too high,
Much too high, much too high
Yeah, yeee, yeah, yeee, igh!
Ow! Much too high
(Oh, much too high, ah,
much too high, ah, much too high
much too high, ow, much too high)




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