Boss tune still in 2024

When Everton were Magic💙💪💙

“Send you up the river like you’re looking for Kurtz..” Direct reference to Joseph Conrad’s 1899 novella ‘Heart Of Darkness’ upon which the 1979 movie ‘Apocalypse Now’ was based. The character of Colonel Walter R Kurtz in ‘Apocalypse Now’ was played by Marlon Brando and was based on the ivory trader character Kurtz in ‘Heart Of Darkness’. The famous words “The horror, the horror.” also came from Kurtz in ‘Heart of Darkness’.

Great man

Much better than the crap I hear every time I go in Asda!!!

Bomb the bass bug powder dust

She's so hot. ❤‍🔥

Got a straight man crush on Jez Williams he’s an underrated musician/bassist and he just looks so Manchester (before it became African/Afghan/Hindu/Muslim obviously)

Still can't belive this is Doves fuckin what a band they turned out to be, best of the 2000's easy

I can't believe later they'll become the Doves, but Melanie is so gorgeous and a great singer

How does this morph into The Doves?

DOVES

One of the best songs, ever! Love it.

Who is Melanie Williams?

The goofy music ruins it.

So powerful. RIP Cathal.

Who's here in 2024 when Doves broken wing is healed for more love? ❤

People are bunch drunks

Love this song :)

Great merging of talents to produce perfection , memorable song .

2024?

0:26 SHUT THE FECK UP!! 🤣🤣

Wow. I've only ever seen it in summer!!

Martin Carthy never sold out on his art and for that should be much commended. He was also never afraid to air his opinion on any subject. He would never have made it as a politician! Love all three of 'em.

He just hit his head at us all.

Musical Perfection. Pentangle.

Proper banger

He said it! 0:12. 👌🏾

Its 2024 and my childhood reminds me of this song❤

RIP Shane McGowen (Dennis is definitely doing an impression of him with his facial expressions)

I understood life after listening to this music

Been searching for this song for decades. First heard it mid 90s on a random mix tape that had no track list and only had the "ciao ceaucescu bald headed male whore" part stuck in my young brain.

When i was 18 a co worker at a restaurant made me a mixed tape with this song on it. That taped changed and opened up so much music to me. SMASHING PUMPKINS, BLUR, THROWING MUSES, NIN, MINISTRY, SOUNDGARDEN, AND MORE.

Democracy was wholey rejected by America. It's a thug idea! We made a Constitutional Republic. Our representatives... yeah it's all

Democracy is a lie. Remember that! Here we go!

Fuck with honey, I'll make it sweet.

Democracy is the lie we're taught to believe in. The mechanism you're slave to.

Dude and his wife got it on TV. Live!

Thank you so much for uploading this to KZfaq. This kind of folk documentary is a rare and must be preserved .Can you put the name of the original doc and a link if there is one? Thanks

Brilliant voice

Got dragged to a show in Seattle in tyhe 1990s by my Russian roommate who adored grunge music (I wasn't a huge fan but I liked Sergei) and it was the band "Live", and Fatima Mansions was opening. I'd never heard of them before and was one of the very few audience members extremely excited by their performance. They were amazing, totally outperformed all the other acts and basically got no response from the audience but boos and silence, it was horrible but I was so blown away by them that I managed to score one of the posters that had been stapled up by the entrance to the venue. I still love their music and obviously am still looking up versions on youtube 35-ish years later so FWIW I honestly think they're one of the greatest bands of all time. The lyrics are still relevant and the messages are very powerful indeed. Just pure genius, absolutely amazing. Thanks for uploading this.

This reminds me of doing Circuit Training on a Saturday morning in the early 90s

This came on tv when i was 10 yrs old.scared me me to death! My father forbid me watching it.the music gave me nightmares! They dont make children's tv like this anymore.watched it many times in my adult years n still freaks me out😂

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I love the pics of wild West

Great

"I think it's time to discuss your, ah Philosophy of drug use as it relates to artistic endeavor" Check it, yo, I always hit the tape with the rough road styles You heard the psychedelic and ya came from miles Keep my rhymes thick like a Guinness brew So you could call me black and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew I'm like Bill Lee writing when he's in Tangier's And now I'm on a soul safari with my Beatnik peers Analog reel and a little distortion Smokin' on somethin's you could say I'm scorchin' I never been the type to brag but beware I'll make a man burn his draft card like it was hair Send ya up the river like you lookin' for Kurtz I got the mug one jism up in every verse Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover I always hit the apple when I'm going to shoot So you can call me William Tell or Agent Cooper to boot Mr. Mojo Risin' on the case again So tell your mother and your sister and your sister's friends Like an exterminator running low on dust I'm bug powder itchin' and it can't be trussed Inter zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia I gotta get a typewriter that's sexier My name is Justin and that's all, that's it And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked like it ain't no shit Houses of the Holy like Jimmy Page But the song remains the same so I'm stuck in a rage Just like Jane when she's going to Spain I think I'm going away tomorrow, just a fool in the rain Light up the candles and bless the room I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black meat fool Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Never been a fake and I'm never phony I got more flavor than the packet in macaroni Rock drippin' from my every vowel I've got the soul of the sixties like Ginsberg's Howl Shootin' mad ball and I'm always jukin' Take you to the hole and I'm surely hoopin' Top of the pops like the Lulu's show I'll take a walk on Abbey Road with my shoes of soul I got a splinter though, damn, you know man it hurt I got a Vegemite sandwich from Men at Work I keep minds in line, but time sublimes So when you search you find something like a gold mine A psychedelic meanderings in the poem I got a paddock in any place that I roam Waiting for the sun on a Spanish caravan Solar eclipse and I'm feeling like starin' man Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Who's that man in the windowpane Got somethin' on his tongue and it's startin' to stain Sho' nuff equip so I can get down Step up on my ladder and you'll get beat down Hash bar style so I'm singin' day glow Wakin' up the dead like Serpent and the Rainbow Jeff Spicoli roll me another hay The Fish that Saved Pittsburgh with Dr. J Shockin' your ass like a faulty vibrator Hear me now, but you'll probably get the vibe later Who knows where the wicked wind blows Que sera sera just leave it alone Great Space Coaster toast up the town Makin' midgets with my man Dr. Shrinker Pass the hookah, throw down the pillows Cloth on the ceiling, blow rings that billow Kick off the shoes and relax your feet Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical treat Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover Bug powder dust an' mug one jism The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' Letter to control about the Big Brother Trying like Hart to not blow my cover "I think it's time for you boys to share my last taste Of the true black meat The flesh of the giant aquatic Brazilian Centipede" Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Justin Warfield / Tim Simenon Bug Powder Dust (Kruder & Dorfmeister session) lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Nye Bevan oozed integrity, principals, passion, compassion and was taken too soon. His contribution to national life outlived him and proved his worth.

How is Justin Warfield not a household name? He is ridiculously talented

Just heard this play on the radio. Reminded me of Persona 5's battle theme: Last Surprise kzfaq.info/get/bejne/e8lkjMWHtZ-2XXU.htmlsi=ZGE5PLEzZ8WErt15