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Project Fear: Four Songs About Modern Politics

by Louis Barabbas

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1.
So you got new laws You think may cause Some civil wars Well don't you worry There's all to gain Check the weathervane You bring the rain I'll bring the brolly Shatter those taboos What have you really got to lose It's a good day to bury bad news There is no need to lie It's easy as pie Believe me I Can share your burden Boy take heed And follow my lead 'Cos all you need's a good diversion Celebrity accused Of giving somebody a bruise? It's a good day to bury bad news You want to legislate But fear they'll hate Your police state Well don't be concerned Doubts are raised But we're not fazed Check the final page 'Cos there you'll learn When the world blows a fuse Chaos ensues That's a good day to bury bad news This ain't no joke 'Cos we're the folk Who shine the mirrors and pump the smoke Don't be mistook Take a closer look 'Cos what's a dagger without a cloak? Military coups Must I really give you clues? It's a good day to bury bad news I'm not afraid to say Mistakes were made But in all good faith Well ain't that something? It's our job To see through the fog While the drains are clogged With yesterday's bunting Sit back and choose From all the menus A good day to bury bad news Beneath the mechanism Of the political position A problem has arisen That demands a new revision This eternal terrorism Leads to untenable schism And the people's decision? Sign a new petition! Power abused? Fetch my thumbscrews! It's a good day to bury bad A good day to bury bad A good day to bury bad news Dig a hole Dig a hole Dig a hole hole hole It's a good day to bury bad news Fill it in In in in It's a good day to bury bad news Dig a hole Fill it in You're on a roll If you can spin Why choose a bitter pill When there's sweet medicine While the people enthuse And the journalists snooze It's a good day to bury bad news
2.
I'm in no hurry to see how this ends Your minds seem made up Well I guess that depends If you think I Would just stand by Whining and pining away I know it ain't easy You're feeling betrayed By all those tomorrows That became yesterdays Don't make no Mistake though We go on 'Til we've won The day Because in every town For miles around They're singing out How long can this go on? Don't try to stop me Don't even pretend This whole place is broken But some breaks can mend How can you Continue To do as you do Anyway We've got so much desire But not enough hope I'm so sick and tired I'm struggling to cope With useless Excuses Let's get on and do this Today Because in every town... How long can this go on? How long do we bow down? How long until we're strong? How long can this go on? You think closing your eyes Will help you walk through the dark I don't mean to chastise But you're wide of the mark And sooner or later All you hesitaters must choose Because in every town... How long can this go on? How long do we bow down? When do we right this wrong How long can this go on?
3.
Hate 02:35
The word "People" Just means you and me But "The People" Means THEM And The People To you and me Tend to be A problem  Because us people Are so feeble  While The People Are strong But direct their strength  At their own ranks And oh you can't go wrong If you really want to run things Then give the people something  To hate Pitilessly stupid Like waves against a shore If you give the people what they need They only need it more The best action Is distraction And disruption And despair The rut gets deeper The sentiments cheaper Who's really going to care? No one notices the lies When they're sharpening their knives Hate Non-conformities, minorities, differing priorities Hate Alternate sexualities, physical abnormalities Hate They're all in thrall to mystic pieties Ignore their how and why-ities Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate So join the whining dining pocket-lining Career-defining Time of hate Soak up the rising All-despising Self-aggrandising Tide of hate When accusations Sweep the nation Behold your willing congregation Of hate Everything will be ok Unless you're foreign, poor or gay Hate Immigration, diversification Gender reorientation Hate Other nations, skin-pigmentations, Any form of variation Hate It is my recommendation They're the cause of all your consternation Hate Hate Hate It's your hate so use it Don't let anything diffuse it Keep it close and never lose it What is power if you can't abuse it? Fear is unconverted Hate Sadness: unconverted Hate Weakness: unconverted Hate Take these things and make them great A feeling's worth a thousand thoughts And the strongest feeling of them all is hate.
4.
Before you disperse While you still fear the worst And wonder what's done And what we've still to do At moments like these It's easy to think that we Are the last of an old way Not the first of a new We've been through this before We're all tired and sore And those years, well sure Each one left their mark But the seeds have been sewn And though I know You cant get blood from a stone You can get a spark Don't you want to feel like you're a part of something Don't you want to feel like you did once before Don't you want to feel like this is the start of one thing That'll lead to more We need to show that we're done With stooping for crumbs Though I suppose everyone here Is ready to rest Well I don't know about you But I think it's human nature to Seek out the odds To pit ourselves against Because we've not finished trying This is no day for crying Some flags are still flying And some are buried with the dead I'd never suggest You ain't already given this your best But all we have left now Is what lies ahead Don't you want to feel like… I don't believe what they say About good old days Empty fantasies Of big societies Be on your guard Because times are hard For everyone (well almost) Don't rely On getting by I'm damned if I Will stand aside And lose all hope Maybe our chances are slim But don't think now of giving in Who says we can't win Because I think we just might So gather your things Let your hopes all take wing Because mouths that still sing Are mouths that still bite Don't you want to feel like…

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All money raised from sales of this EP goes to Médecins Sans Frontières.

This record features four songs from my musical (a story about political manipulation and power struggles) taken out of context and released as a response to recent events triggered by the EU referendum in the UK.
Tracks 1 and 3 are from the point of view of our political elite, tracks 2 and 4 are sung by the people affected.

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released July 13, 2016

All songs written by Louis Barabbas
Recorded at WR Audio (except track 3, recorded at Louis' home).
Cover photo by Paul Wright. Design by Matilda Smith.

About Médecins Sans Frontières: www.msf.org

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Louis Barabbas Manchester, UK

Louis Barabbas is a writer, performer and firefighter, best known for caustic love songs and energetic stage shows.

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