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Insane
Location: Tucson
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just because your better than me, doesnt mean im lazy, just because your goin forward, doesnt mean im goin backward
im a fan as well. who cant love irish folk
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Shackle Me Not
Location: Newcastle - England.
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Not that it matters much, but Billy Bragg is not Irish.
http://www.billybragg.co.uk/ He's British as fuck and a hero to the masses. His political activism helped rid Britain of the vile dicatatoress that was Margaret Thatcher.
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Junkie
Location: Oz
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I know Billy redid a whole lot of Woody Guthrie stuff recently, but i havent heard any. |
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Junkie
Location: Oz
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I just bought The Essential Billy Bragg. Its well worth your dollar. Its got 3 cds, and heeps of stuff ive never heard before.
From NPWA "I lost my job my car my house, when 10,000 miles away some guy clicked on a mouse" Classic stuff. The albums also got some stuff he did with Wilco and The Blokes
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Insane
Location: San Francisco
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Sometimes, not always, his lyrics are up there with Dylan:
<i>I was a miner I was a docker I was a railway man Between the wars I raised a family In times of austerity With sweat at the foundry Between the wars. I paid the union and as times got harder I looked to the government to help the working man And they brought prosperity down at the armoury We're arming for peace, me boys Between the wars. I kept the faith and I kept voting Not for the iron fist but for the helping hand For theirs is a land with a wall around it And mine is a faith in my fellow man Theirs is a land of hope and glory Mine is the green field and the factory floor Theirs are the skies all dark with bombers And mine is the peace we knew Between the wars. Call up the craftsmen Bring me the draftsmen Build me a path from cradle to grave And I'll give my consent To any government That does not deny a man a living wage. Go find the young men never to fight again Bring up the banners from the days gone by Sweet moderation Heart of this nation Desert us not, we are Between the wars.</i> |
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