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 <title>Please Do What You Can</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/63</link>
 <description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;Please Do What You Can&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words by Paul SPencer, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
to the tune of &lt;I&gt;The Ham-Fat Man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now come on all you workers and listen to my song,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m very rich and busy so I won&#039;t detain you long,&lt;br /&gt;
We&#039;re trying to oppress you without a lot of fuss,&lt;br /&gt;
And we&#039;re asking for your help to do the job for us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.paulspencer.org/node/63&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 16:42:44 +1000</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>The Brisk Young Worker</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/62</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;The Brisk Young Worker&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;to the tune of &lt;I&gt;The Brisk Young Tailor&lt;/i&gt; (trad)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&#039;s of a brisk young worker, whose story I&#039;ll relate,&lt;br /&gt;
He lived beneath the government of Howard and his mate,&lt;br /&gt;
Oh Howard was in charge and the other was Costell,&lt;br /&gt;
And taking workers&#039; rights away they loved exceeding well,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;B&gt;Oh well, oh well, oh well my boys oh well,&lt;br /&gt;
And taking workers&#039; rights away they loved exceeding well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 16:36:21 +1000</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>The Economic God Song</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/61</link>
 <description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Economic God Song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words by Paul Spencer&lt;br /&gt;
traditional Australian tune &lt;I&gt;The Lachalan Tigers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;G - - - / G - - - / Am - - - / Am - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Am - - - /Em - - - /Am - - - / E - - -  /&lt;br /&gt;
Am - - - / F - - - /C - - - / G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
C - (B) - /Am - - - / E - - - /Am - - -/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. A frantic, zealous guru with a mighty, mystic mind,&lt;br /&gt;
Beseeches us to leave our unenlightened ways behind,&lt;br /&gt;
“Feel the power of the mighty Stock Exchange!”,&lt;br /&gt;
Arms wide open and his eyes are very strange&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.paulspencer.org/node/61&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 15:19:03 +1000</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>Be A Crap Vegan</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/59</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;Be a Crap Vegan&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words and music by Paul Spencer, 2005&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Verse:&lt;br /&gt;
G - - /Bm - - /Em - - /D - - /D - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - /G - - /Em - - /D - - /D - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - /Bm - - /Em - - /D - - /D - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - /G - /D - /G - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;
G - /G - /C - /Am - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - /Em - /D - /D - /&lt;br /&gt;
C- /G - /D - /C - /&lt;br /&gt;
G C /G D /G - /G - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Poor people starve from the moment they&#039;re born,&lt;br /&gt;
Working all day growing soya and corn,&lt;br /&gt;
At the end of the year they&#039;re still broke and forlorn,&lt;br /&gt;
And the food gets eaten by cows and pigs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.paulspencer.org/node/59&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:03:05 +1100</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>Come the Global Calamity</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/58</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;Come the Global Calamity&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/BIG&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words by Paul Spencer, 2003&lt;br /&gt;
traditional Irish tune &lt;I&gt;The Disused Railway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bm - - /Bm - A /G - - /Bm F#m Bm /&lt;br /&gt;
Bm - - /Bm - A /G - - /Bm F#m Bm /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D - - /D - A /D - - /Bm - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - /A - - /G - - /Bm F#m Bm /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Watching telly hypnotically,&lt;br /&gt;
Spending money neurotically,&lt;br /&gt;
Making choices robotically,&lt;br /&gt;
Turning into a slave.&lt;br /&gt;
School to make me employable,&lt;br /&gt;
Work to make me reliable,&lt;br /&gt;
Just when life gets enjoyable,&lt;br /&gt;
Lay me into my grave.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:02:36 +1100</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>Co-operation Reigns</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/57</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;Co-operation Reigns&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words by Paul Spencer, 1996&lt;br /&gt;
traditional Irish tune &lt;I&gt;I’m Leaving Tipperary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;G - - - /C - G - /G - - - /D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - /C- G - /G - D - /G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - /C - G - /G - - - /D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - /C- G - /G - D - /G - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;G - - - / G - - - /G - - - /D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - / Em - - - /C - D - /G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - /Em - - - /A7 - - - /D7 - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - D - /C - G - /C - D - /G - C D/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although we live beneath the cloud of greedy corporations,&lt;br /&gt;
We must believe we will achieve our proper liberation,&lt;br /&gt;
The world of business marches on as though it can’t be halted,&lt;br /&gt;
But tyrants past have fallen down when peasants have revolted.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:02:06 +1100</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>Dreamers</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/56</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;Dreamers&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words and music by Paul Spencer, 2004&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;C - - - / Dm - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Em - - - / Em - - - / F - - - / G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
C - - - / F - - - / G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
C - - - / C - Em - / Em - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Dm - - - / Dm - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
F - - - / F - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
C - - - / C - - - / Dm - - - / Dm - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - / G - - - / C - - - / Em - - - / Am - - - / Am - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can see them sometimes staring,&lt;br /&gt;
Looking to the future with a far-away gaze,&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS: Dreamers, so out of touch&lt;br /&gt;
Or eyes ablaze, inciting you to war,&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS: Could be dangerous,&lt;br /&gt;
Or sometimes just proclaiming things,&lt;br /&gt;
Bad ideas you&#039;ve heard and laughed at twenty times before,&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS: Such ideals, poor, sad fools.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:01:33 +1100</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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 <title>The Earth Will Rise</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/55</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;The Earth Will Rise&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words and music by Paul Spencer, 2003&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;G - - - / G - - - / C - - - / G - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - / D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
G - - - / G - - - / G - - - / G - - -/&lt;br /&gt;
C - D - / G - - - / (repeat)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Em - - - / Em - - - / Em - - - / Em - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - / Bm - - - / Em - - - / Em - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - / D - - - / C - - - / C - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Bm - - - /Bm - - - /Am - - - / D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&#039;s an endless cosmic journey on the path of brilliant light,&lt;br /&gt;
And every lifetime&#039;s learning,&lt;br /&gt;
Sees the summit ever nearer and my third eye&#039;s vision clearer,&lt;br /&gt;
Through the darkest time of night.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:01:01 +1100</pubDate>
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 <title>Fear</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/54</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;Fear&lt;br /&gt;
words and music by Paul Spencer, 2000&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D - - - / C#dim7 - - - / D - - - / D - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - / Bm - - - / Bm - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Em - - - / Cmaj7 - - - / F#m - - - / F#m - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Adim7 - - - / B7 - - - / B7 - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Em - - - / A - G - / D - - - / D - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fear comes down up on me in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;
Though not quite unexpected,&lt;br /&gt;
My impulse is to run, hide away,&lt;br /&gt;
Hope I’m not detected,&lt;br /&gt;
I can’t escape, the fear is in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scampering I leave my friends behind,&lt;br /&gt;
The fear I carry with me,&lt;br /&gt;
Now it has me totally entranced,&lt;br /&gt;
My resistance fails swiftly,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.paulspencer.org/node/54&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:00:27 +1100</pubDate>
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 <title>Freaks</title>
 <link>http://www.paulspencer.org/node/53</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;BIG&gt;Freaks&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;words and music by Paul Spencer, 1999&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bm - - - / D - - - / Bm - - - / Bm - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Em - - - / A - - - / G - - - /E - E7 - /&lt;br /&gt;
A - - - / E - E7 - / A - - - / A - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
Bm - - - / C#m - - - / D - Bm - / D - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A - - - / Bm - C#m - / A - - - / A - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
E - - - / A - - - /Bm - - - / E - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
C#m - - - / C#m - - - / C#m - - - / C#m - - - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - - - / D - - - / A - - - / D - - - /&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;G - / G - / A - / A - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - / G D / G Em / A - /&lt;br /&gt;
Bm - / Em - / G - / G - /&lt;br /&gt;
D - / G Em / D A / D - / &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1.There are strange people living in the city,&lt;br /&gt;
They shave their chins and armpits and dress up like cement,&lt;br /&gt;
Their nervous eyes evoke a sense of pity,&lt;br /&gt;
They’ve bought themselves a prison, which was never their intent.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 14:00:01 +1100</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>paul</dc:creator>
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