As
Aviation Meets Architecture:
Reflection Number One
Voice of the BBC
It's just another morning in New York
Hear the sound of heavy traffic and the talk
Morality of America
In a store front window
As aviation meets architecture
In a postmodern pastiche
And another shrine to the profit rate
Tumbles down
Choir
(sing)
As aviation meets architecture
In a postmodern pastiche
And another shrine to the profit rate
Tumbles down
Lou, Lou, Lou
Look! how the stars do fall
Flailing, shrieking, crying, small
See how the children wake
Mommy, daddy they fore-sake
Mobile tech. isn't it a dream
(choir)
Instantly connected ... violently protected
Openly respected ... privately rejected
Loss of coverage, here we go!
Bye bye baby! Bye bye world!
(voice)
Hear your lovers airless scream!
Hear your lovers weightless scream!
Hear your lovers endless scream!
(choir)
Then dream, then a nightmare, then no more
Then dream, then a nightmare, then no more
Ms. Fyer C. from the hood
See how hysteria grows
Get your angst on, tear your clothes
Know how you love to be …
Ecstatic when you are forlorn
Pugnacious when you are in scorn
In rapture when the dead are born
Perverse and meek and mild and worn
Oh give me a break your words are porn!
Loving every minute of your vengeful thoughts
Who gives a damn! Now we have an excuse
Yeah!
Get yo' shit out of my face
Here societies a damn disgrace!
Choir
Get yo' shit out of my face
Here societies a damn disgrace!
Boyo Jones
I've got a little neo-con
And nothing did it bare
But a brutal invasion
And a deathly stare
A liberal came to see me
Because his want to see
This liberal minded neo-con
That I stuck up a tree
I gave him an example
Of how the world is wrong
And when I said it mildly
His anger became strong
He tried to throw me backwards
Into the jungle book
So I took the constitution and stuck it up his ....
Choir
He tried to throw him backwards
Into the jungle book
So he took the constitution and stuck it up his ....
Tour guide
(spoken)
All aboard the 9/11
Saints and sinners, and hookers and friends
All aboard for heavens gate
Quick get on before it's late ....
Oh how we suffered!
More than them ... (tourists all together) of course! Of course!
They just don't know how
How much they missed and how much we pay
Oh the pain the pain I
Love the pain
Written in poetry yeah!
I have Schweinerei for a brain!
But I'll feel no shame!
(sung)
One day this
Another day that
Today I'm your friend
Tomorrow ... who knows .. that's just fact
(spoken)
If you see me one day
Wearing a nazi uniform
If you see me one day
Come for you
Don't take it personally
(sung)
I'm a slave to sentiment
I'm a slave to emotion
I need to give devotion
And the ovens aren't so hot
And the gasses will not make you choke
And the final solution is a solution
So don't get all worked up
And ....
Tourist A
Even if it's as sick as a very sick dogs vomit?
Tourist B
Even if it's as sick as a very sick persons mind?
Tourist C
Can he say that sir, isn't that insulting truly?
Can he say that? can she say that?, help me I am lost!
Tour guide
You have a point there Mr. C
Pity it's a pointy head
I looked at the "Dummies guide to My Struggle"
And by now you should be dead
Voice of the BBC
Well many thanks for joining us on this sunny NY morning
It's just another morning in New York
Hear the sound of future wars behind the traffic and the talk
Morality of madness
In the face of a lost generation
As aviation meets architecture
In a postmodern pastiche
And another shrine to the profit rate
Tumbles down
(2nd newsreader)
Here we take a brief hiatus
From the task of spreading news
Maybe one day you will hate us
But for now send in your views
That's BBC world at bbc dot co dot uk
I repeat, that's BBC world at bbc dot co dot uk
Thanks for being with us ... today
