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Five Nights of Bleeding (For Leroy Harris)
Poet and the Roots
Madness, madness
Madness tight on the heads of the rebels
The bitterness erupts like a heart blast
Broke glass, ritual of blood an‘ a-burnin‘
Served by a cruel infightin‘
Five nights of horror and of bleedin‘
Broke glass, cold blades as sharp as the eyes of hate
And the stabbin‘
It’s war amongst the rebels
Madness, madness, war
Night number one was in Brixton
Sofrano B sound system
It was a-beatin‘ up the riddim with a fire
Comin‘ down his reggae reggae wire
It was a sound checkin‘ down your spinal column
A bad music tearin‘ up your flesh
And the rebels dem start a fighting
De youth dem just turn wild
It’s war amongs‘ the rebels
Madness, madness, war
Night number two down at Sheppard’s
Right up Railton road
It was a night name Friday when everyone was high on brew or drew
A pound or two worth of Kali
Sound comin‘ down of the king’s music iron
The riddim just bubblin‘ an‘ backfirin‘
Ragin‘ an‘ risin‘
When suddenly the music cut –
Steel blade drinkin‘ blood in darkness
It’s war amongs‘ the rebels
Madness, madness, war
Night number three, over the river
Right outside the Rainbow
Inside James Brown was screamin‘ soul
Outside the rebels were freezin‘ cold
Babylonian tyrants descended
Bounced on the brothers who were bold
So with a flick of the wrist, a jab and a stab
The song of hate was sounded
The pile of oppression was vomited
And two policemen wounded
Righteous, righteous war
Night number four at the blues dance, abuse dance
Two rooms packed and the pressure pushin‘ up
Hot, hotheads
Ritual of blood in the blues dance
Broke glass splintering, fire
Axes, blades, brain blast
Rebellion rushin‘ down the wrong road
Storm blowin‘ down the wrong tree
And Leroy bleeds near death on the fourth night
In a blues dance, on a black rebellious night
It’s war amongst the rebels
Madness, madness, war
Night number five at the telegraph
Vengeance walk thru de doors
So slow, so smooth
So tight and ripe and – smash!
Broke glass, a bottle finds a head
And the shell of the fire heard – cracks!
The victim feels fear
Finds hands, holds knife, finds throat
Oh, the stabbins and the bleedin‘ and the blood
It’s war amongs‘ the rebels
Madness, madness, war--
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Von den beiden ersten Texten hatte ich absolut nichts verstanden; jetzt isses deutlich leichter. Hab die Lyrics trotzdem mal zum Nachlesen recherchiert.
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Meine nächste Sendung bei Radio StoneFM am Donnerstag den 21.08.2025 um 22:00: On the Decks Vol. 44: Yacht Rock #01demonVon den beiden ersten Texten hatte ich absolut nichts verstanden; jetzt isses deutlich leichter. Hab die Lyrics trotzdem mal zum Nachlesen recherchiert.
Gute Idee, die Texte parallel einzustellen. Ich dachte, ganze Texte einzustellen, wäre hier im Forum nicht so erwünscht.
Sehr feine Sendung bisher
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Meine nächste Sendung bei Radio StoneFM am Donnerstag den 21.08.2025 um 22:00: On the Decks Vol. 44: Yacht Rock #01sieht ja schon etwas trist aus, die Strasse
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out of the blueInsurrection
HiatusIt was in April, nineteen… eighty one
Down ’n‘ on dee ghetto of Brix-ton
Dat deh Babylon dem cause such a fric-tion
Dat it bring about a GREAT insohreck-shun
And it spread all over deh nay-shun
It was TRULY an historical occas-sion
It was event of deh year and I wish I had been der
When we run riot all over Brixton
When we MASH up plenty police van
When we MASH up the wicked one plan
When we MASH up the swarm (?) ’81, fi what?
Fi make deh rule of dem understand
Dat we NAH take no more of dem oppression
And meh check out deh ghetto grapevine
To find out all dat I can find
Every rebel jus a revel in dem stahry
Dem ah talk bout deh power and deh glory
Dem ah talk bout deh burning and the looting
Dem ah talk bout deh smashing and the grabbing
Dem ah tell me bout deh vanquish and deh victree
Dem said deh babylon dem went too far
And one or two innocent get marred, buh wha?
Thas how it go sometimes in a war, in star (?)
Thas how it go sometimes in a war
Dem say we burn down deh George we coulda burn da landlord
We burn down deh George we never burn da landlord
When we run riot all over Brixton
When we MASH up plenty police van
When we MASH up the wicked one plan
When we MASH up the swarm (?) ’81
Dem say we commendear car and we gather ammunition
We build wif barricade and deh wicked catch afraid
We send out we scout figure find dem whereabout
Den we form up wif posse and we make??? raid
Well now dem run down deh plan „call to action“
But dem plastic bullet an‘ dem water can-non
Will bring a BLAM BLAM, will bring a BLAM BLAM
Nevermind Scarman… WE bring a BLAM BLAM--
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hallo Rolf !
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the-impostersieht ja schon etwas trist aus, die Strasse
da kommt dann halt solche Musik raus…
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