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Friday, October 27, 2006

Some views on Samhain

So it's Halloween
And you feel like dancin'
And you feel like shinin'
And you feel like letting loose

Whatcha gonna be
Babe, you better know
And you better plan

Better plan all day
Better plan all week
Better plan all month
Better plan all year

You're dressed up like a clown
Putting on your act
It's the only time all year
You'll ever admit that

I can see your eyes
I can see your brain
Baby nothing's changed
(repeat)

You're still hiding in a mask
You take your fun seriously
No, don't blow this year's chance
Tomorrow your mold goes back on

After Halloween

You go to work today
You'll go to work tomorrow
Shitfaced tonight
You'll brag about it for months

Remember what I did
Remember what I was
Back on Halloween

But what's in between
Where are your ideas
You sit around and dream
For next Halloween

Why not everyday
Are you so afraid
What will people say
(repeat)

After Halloween

Because your role is planned for you
There's nothing you can do
But stop and see it through
But what will your boss say to you

And what will your girlfriend say to you
And what will people out on the street they might glare at you
And whadya know, you're pretty self-conscious too

So you run back and stuff yourselves in rigid business costumes
Only at night to score is your leather uniform exhumed
Why don't you take your social regulations
shove 'em up your ass!
Why don't you take your social regulations
shove 'em up your ass!
Why don't you take your social regulations and shove em
UP! YOUR! ASS!

---"Halloween", The Dead Kennedys

A fine entry from perhaps the most intelligent of all the early West Coast punk bands. I love to sing the final line as loud as I can, at random moments.


Well I live with snakes and lizards
And other things that go bump in the night
Cos to me everyday is halloween
I have given up hiding and started to fight
I have started to fight

Well any time, any place, anywhere that I go
All the people seem to stop and stare
They say 'why are you dressed like it's halloween?
You look so absurd, you look so obscene!'

O, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served?
Why can't they see they're just like me
It's the same, it's the same in the whole wide world

Well I let their teeny minds think
That they're dealing with someone who is over the brink
And I dress this way just to keep them at bay
Cos halloween is everyday
It's everyday

O, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served?
Why can't they see they're just like me
It's the same, it's the same in the whole wide world

O, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should i take the abuse that's served?
Why can't they see they're just like me
I'm not the one that's so absurd

Why hide it?
Why fight it?
Hurt feelings
Best to stop feeling hurt
From denials, reprisals
It's the same it's the same in the whole wide world

---"Everyday Is Halloween", Ministry

An anthem of my teenage-hood. We liked it because it had that snotty, self-righteous, I-am-the-0nly-person-in-history-who-deals-with-assholes vibe, and besides, the dub remix was fantastic to listen to whilst stoned.

Everybody go out and have fun now. Or y'know: don't.





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3 Comments:

Blogger carrier said...

Watch your step for it's Halloween, the time when witches and spooks convene.

Enjoy the pumpkin juice Rich.

10:41 PM  
Blogger carrier said...

Thoroughly enjoyed your mouse tale.

Living in the country as I do, I have had many mouse related incidents. Having an aggressive cat...a true mouser...helps, but in the end I too have found poison often works best.

Happy hunting.

11:13 AM  
Blogger disco boy said...

yeah, we did love the ministry didn't we?

odd, that now nearly twenny years later i'd rather listen to the dk's.

what else would make for excellent all hallow's tunes? other than john carpenter's OST... hm.

3:03 PM  

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