Some of us don't use words

to activate the world.

Guitar: Lou
Bass: Josh
Drums: Cooper

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Lyrics by Rich Angell

Eve of Destruction written by P. F. Sloan

vocals, guitar, harmonica by Rich Angell

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People are dyin'.
People are hurtin',
'Cept the world bankers, oil barons,and Haliburton.
Well, pay close attention,
To that man behind the curtain.
Weve been fooled and enslaved,
And that's for certain.
Were playin' now with fire,
We are flirtin with disaster,
We're all about to lose our shirt,

And ya tell me over and over,
And over again, my friend,
Ah you still believe,
We live in a free country.

When I decry the war,
you go and call me dumb.
You say we're over there,
Fightin for our freedom.
Well, name one freedom,
That weve gained
From all this bleedin'
While people rot in in prison,
For possession of a weed.
And the cops go on tazin',
Shootin' and beatin',
And the constitutions taking,
A back seat,

And ya tell me over and over,
And over again, my friend,
Ah you still believe,
We live in a free country.

The public fool system,
And their so-called education,
Its a sure fire way,
To subvert a once free nation.
Well, Hitler himself,
would just grin with elation,
At how far we've all come,
with this indoctrination.
While the Congress they keep on
passin' legislation,
Without reading the bills,
Or deliberation.
While screwing the people,
Promoting corporations,
And the fed's funny money,
Is the root of all inflation.

And you tell me over and over,
And over again, my friend,
Ah you still believe,
We live in a free country.

You wave your little flag,
And claim that we are free.
But what can you do,
Without a license or a fee?
Or a tax or a permit or a number or decree?
Or a thumbprint, inspection, injection,
Spy chip, retina scan, body scan,
Body cavity search, bend over and cough?
What ever happened to my beloved republic?
Or a note from your mommy,
Are you kidding me?
Well a free range cattle,
Isn't really free.

And ya tell me over and over,
And over again, my friend,
Ah you still believe,
We live in a free country.

I don't see any lighters.
That's more like it.

You have the nerve to tell me,
If I don't like it here,
I should go somewhere like China,
Or North Korea,
At least we have our movies,
Ballgames and beer.
Well let me tell you brother,
You have no idea.
We nott really free,
even if were freer.
Well I hear that Mars,
Is nice this time of year.

And ya tell me over and over,
And over again, my friend,
Ah you still believe,
We live in a free country.

We still live,
in a free country.

The answer my friend is blowing in the wind.
The answer is blowing in the wind.

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by Richard Onley
vocals Kellie Jensen
Keyboard Lauren Canario

COPYRIGHT 2009 by Sam A. Robrin or whoever the hell it is who writes these things. Go ahead and use it, but if you make a little money on it, I want some!

Liberty-loving ladies have
    A tough time meeting men.
I often run across a guy
    Who looks a perfect ten.
But though he has the body of
    A Marvel super-hero,
In terms of ideology,
    He'll rate a whopping zero.
    
While in a bar, I met a guy
    With ample looks and charm.
We sat and roasted liberals,
    He took me by the arm.
Inviting me to dinner,
    He picked out a cozy place,
But threw a fit when I declined
    To join him saying grace.

I tried to date a college guy--
    A hunky type, but he'd
Absorbed in class a so-called
    "Radical" "progressive" creed.
I spoke my mind, he gasped, he scowled,
    Said, "You believe that?  Wow!
You're evil! You're a monster! You're . . ."
    Well, that's all over now.

I've trolled the bars, the campus, work,
    Stores, classes--and it seems
No place exists where I might find
    The free man of my dreams.    
No Meetup groups for liberty
    (And you can bet I've checked).
Why can't I find a single single
    Man I can respect?

He needs a John Galt sense of pride,
     With Branden's romance, too,
V's hatred for the government,
    And Rothbard's market view,
The playful gift of Scaramouche,
    Defiance of Yossarian--
Goddess Eris, bless me with
    One standard libertarian!

I found the Free State Project
    Searching websites for Ron Paul.
It gave a whole new meaning to the
    Worn term "free-for-all."
The fellows in the photos weren't
    Exactly Grecian Gods.
Nine males to every female, though--
    I really like those odds!
                                                                                                                                      
I sold my house, I quit my job,
    I'm ready to set forth
And start a new, like-minded life
    With free folks in the North.
I sent a pic to Free Talk Live
    And said I'm coming soon
To offer up a steaming slice
    Of fresh-moved Porcu-poon!


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Vocals:
Lauren Canario
Jim Johnson
Richard Onley
William


[Call-and-response song--any seven-syllable phrase will serve.]

-- -- -- -- -- -- --
-- -- -- -- -- -- --
And we'll work for all we're worth for liberty.
    As we know tomorrow's sun will rise,
    We see, with hearts, as well as eyes,
        That someday, someday soon, we will be free.

Suggested calls:

We are not afraid of you
Jail will only strengthen us
We will break the chains you forge
All your laws are paper threats
You can never jail our souls
We will never bow to you
In your power, you are weak
We do not belong to you
We forgive you for your crimes
Cage us, still our souls will soar
Drop your guns and join with us
Your corruption cannot last
You can change your evil ways
We can see right through your lies
Does your conscience bother you?
Your corruption cannot last
You can change your evil ways
We can see right through your lies
Truth is light that frightens you
Cam’ras show the truth you hide
We are not your property
Your corruption is exposed
Did you get your stories straight?
You can’t legislate at will
Yes, we will Live Free or Die

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singer/songwriter Josh Noone
bassist Jesse Mushenko
percussionist Dan Evans

Hypocrisy

And I,
I can't stand,
For something,
That I dont believe.
And you,
You stand by.
You act as if nothing,
Is what it seems.

Its lies to hide,
and lies to trade.
Its lies to sell,
Is it the american way?
And I dont want your money,
Don't want your crime,
Don't need to hear hypocracy no more.

Its reason to kill,
The administration dont seem to care
Thell violate the four
and strip us bare
Its reason to riot
But nobody seems to care
'Cause as long as you have your money
everything seems fair.

Its lies to hide,
and lies to trade.
Its lies to sell,
Is it the american way?
And I dont want your money,
Don't want your crime,
Don't need to hear hypocracy no more,
no more.

So vote for an elephant,
Or for your ass
When monopoly rules,
You dont even ask
They take our arms,
And tie them back,
While criminals have arms to
Steal and attack.

Its lies to hide,
and lies to trade.
Its lies to sell,
Is it the american way?
And I dont want your money,
Don't want your crime,
Don't need to hear hypocracy no more,
no more.

Its lies to hide,
and lies to trade.
Its lies to sell,
Is it the american way?
And I dont want your money,
Don't want your crime,
Don't need to hear hypocracy no more,
no more.

(c) 2009 Josh Noone

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On the Road to Freedom

by John Connell

Some people say if you don't like it here

Why dont you leave?

And if you don't vote,

Then you should not complain.

But if they have got all the answers

And I guess they think they do

Then could you tell me how my country went insane?

They're searching grandma at the airport,

And our children in the schools,

They've got cameras and roadblocks on the street.

They've got their no-knock warrants,

And they're kicking in our doors.

It sure looks like a police state to me.

But we're on the road to freedom, and we're trying something new.

Now non-cooperation is the key.

You can keep on trying all the things you tried before,

Or when you're ready you can come with me.

Some people say if you don't like it here

Why dont you leave?

And if you don't vote,

Then you should not complain.

But if they have got all the answers

And I guess they think they do.

Then could you tell me how my country went insane?

Well now we're on the road to freedom, and we're trying something new.

Non-cooperation is the key.

You can keep on trying all the things you tried before.

But when you're ready you know where we'll be.

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Written by Richard Onley

John Doe, John Doe, they pretend that's you.
You do a duty no one much wants to.
On trumped-up charges behind prison bars,
All for confronting Manchester hussars.

John Doe, John Doe, hero for freedom!
One of too few, and Oh! how we need 'em!
Your mind can't be confined in a cage like some bird,
Or pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed, or num-bered . . .

John Doe, I have your number.
I'll send some cards you'll like.
John Doe, more than a number.
46733--Big Mike!  46733--Big Mike!  46733--Big Mike!  46733--Big Mike!

Vocals:
James Schlessinger
Aida
Richard Onley
Lauren Canario
Jim Johnson

Guitar:
Chris Case

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Imitation Dave noises by

Jim Johnson

Lauren Canario

Numerous accolades for Dave include:

The Ridley Report

Strategic posts by Dada Orwell

Dave's famous open carry incident video by Roger Grant

Video of the Ridley Retreat

Dave in Federal Court

Dave Released from County Jail

by Dave Ridley

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You were awakened when the warning came,
You saw the beauty of the Bosnian flame.
Supposed disaffection that could never be tamed,
And you and genociders felt the same.

Race obsession, the road to dust,
You know her better than you'll ever entrust
The primative resegregationist must,
You bring the Bosnian flame to us

You Balkanize

Burning crosses on the Citadel floor,
Gerrymander-districts for the ethnically sore,
Race groups ex unwelcome in the store,
PC speech code settles the score.

What ever happened to the melting pot?
The country you get is the country you got.
You could have done worse than this by a lot,
But you'd trade it for an ethnic parking spot.

You Balkanize

In Srebrenica, Kigali and Knin... 
The true destination of the ethnically keen
In Bosnia's mountains, Rwanda's countryside,
The corpse-littered payoff on your race is your guide.

In our rush to exchange away,
our innocent dreams of our raceless ways,
For us and them and we and they.
What would we tell MLK?

We Balkanaized

Featuring this week 

Richard Onley performing You Have the Right

Dunkashane to the Underradio Polka band  

Arranger und Keyboard Meister- Lauren Canario  

Ukelele und Bass Meister - Luther Miranda

Boing Meister - Jim Johnson 

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by Richard Onley

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Inevitably, when a cop
Accosts you at a routine stop,
Some little tips that you can sing
Can keep the worst from happening.

A camera's easy to afford;
You see blue lights, you hit RECORD.
Memorize, for later blame,
His badge's number, and his name.


Make no statements; be evasive--
Court's the place to be persuasive.
Phrase your answers like they're questions;
Don't react to rude suggestions.

Stay calm.  Be polite.
Don't argue, even though you're right.
Anything you say or do
Can serve in court to railroad you.


Don't touch a cop, he'll cry "Assault!"
And courts will find that you're at fault.
Likewise, never turn and run
That's his excuse to use his gun.

Like the crook he thinks you are,
He'll ask to search you, or your car.
Refuse.  He'll badger.  Don't relent.
By law, he still needs your consent.


Repeat two questions in a row--
Am I: Being detained? or Free to go?
Don't resist him, just obey.
Demand a lawyer right away.

Despite your teaching, in the end,
Mister Cop is not your friend.
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by Roger Grant

Go up against us, and we will crush you.
Go up against us, and we will crush you.
Resistance is futile.
Resistance is futile.
Consent of the governed, what a lie
Ugly future the children cry.
Cult of the lawyers, before the masters we must crawl.
Justice is what we say.
Go up against us, and we will crush you.
Black robed incantation, subtle manipulation,
Half truths and deception,
Led me to the insurrection.
Dont lie to us!
Calm down, turn on the TV, Don't you feel better now?
Dont lie to us!
The american flag has stripes of red and white,
Fifty stars, a blue thing you can put the stars on.
I love my country,
But I want trust my government.
We own you.
We own you.
We own you.
We didnt trust the judge so we didnt stand up
Justice is what we say.
Consent of the governed, what a lie.
Ugly future the children cry.
Cult of the lawyers, before the masters we must crawl.
Justice is what we say.
Go up against us, and we will crush you.
Black robe, incantation, subtle manipulation,
Half truths and deception,
Led me to the insurrection.
Dont lie to us!
Calm down, turn on the TV, Don't you feel better now?
Dont lie to us!
We own you.
We own you.
We own you.
Dont lie to us!
I am somebody.
I am somebody.
I am somebody.

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Our guest this episode is Bill from Kentucky, also known as BJ Wurts.

• Beat boxer
• Christmas Caroler
• Simitaneous Singer and Player of the Guitar
• Song Writer

Thanks also to the local Christmas Carolers

Kurt Hoffman

Michael Garcia

Richard Onley

Jim Johnson

Lauren Canario

Shawn

Jesse

Aubern

Scamper the Liberty Dog

oh crud I can't remember who else was there.

If you'd like credit for singing, please add a comment and I'll add you ... above the dog.

video of the event is on YouTube/TackleTheWorld

If you would like to join the fun with singing, playing an instrument, writing a song or lyric, also add a comment.

See you when you get home, BJ!

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My Truck

by BJ Wurts

Right now, I'm headed for the free land

Right now I'm makin all the plans

Packin up everything I can

My truck is headed for the free land

Right now, I'm lookin for a home

Right now I'm wishin I was gone

Every day I'm doin all I can

My truck is headed for the free land

Goin to new hampshire

The live free or die state

Goin to new hampshire

My liberties can't wait

They sit around and do nothing here

And nobody takes a stand

My truck is headed for the free land

No more feeling of alone

It's a place where I feel at home

Help is just a call away on the phone

When you get stoppped by the government drones

Right now I'm saying goodbye to friends

Right now I'm visiting my kin

Right now I've got my cash in hand

My truck is headed for the free land

Goin to new hampshire

The live free or die state

Goin to new hampshire

My liberties can't wait

They sit around and do nothing here

And nobody takes a stand

My truck is headed for the free land

Right now is time to take a stand

Right now for every woman and man

I hope you're comin  cause right now

My truck is headed for the free land

Me and my old suburban

My truck is headed for the free land

My truck is headed for the free land

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Liberty Caravan

Liberty Caravan by Richard Onley

http://libertycaravan.com/

Kellie Jensen     vocals

Mike Barskey     vocals

Kurt Hoffman     vocals

Johnny Ray     vocals

Jim Johnson      vocals

Lauren Canario     vocals, keyboard

Richard Onley     vocals

Luther Miranda     vocals

Cooper Travis     vocals

Wave your Gadsden flag until they hear it hiss!
Act or someday soon, you’ll sadly reminisce—
Moving is a monumental mess, but this
Is an opportunity you just can’t miss!
Show the State you’re not submitting to its plan—
Hop aboard the Liberty Caravan.

Liberty Caravan is coming through.
Liberty’s your birthright, and your family’s, too.
Come on down and hook on up and join the crew.
Liberty Caravan!

We face a future fraught with dangerous discord.
But twenty thousand of us can’t be ignored
Beating out a plowshare from the State’s sharp sword.
Break the bonds confining you and climb aboard.
The first day of your free existence just began—
Join us on the Liberty Caravan!
 
Liberty Caravan is coming through.
Liberty’s a legacy that’s overdue.
We’ve got everything we need except for you!
Liberty Caravan!

Like our pioneer forebears of yesteryear,
We’re setting out to colonize a new frontier.
Now the clear instruction is “Go East, young man!”
In the Liberty Caravan.

The Sixth of March is coming better mark that date.
The Caravan is leaving for the Live Free State.
Cutting back the size of government can’t wait.
Claim your freedom now, before it gets too late!
Join us at the nearest  meetup if you can.
Hop aboard the Liberty Caravan!

Liberty Caravan is coming through.
Liberty deserves a chance to start anew.
What is it you’re waiting for—permission to?
Liberty Caravan!

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New Hampshire Underground Newsreel

by Roger Grant

Liberty Caravan

by Richard Onley

including

Kellie Jensen

Mike Barskey

Kurt Hoffman

Johnny Ray

Jim Johnson

Lauren Canario

Richard Onley

Luther Miranda

Cooper Travis

New Hampshire Underground forum  http://www.nhfree.com/forum

FreeKeene.com  http://www.freekeene.com

Liberty Caravan   http://libertycaravan.com/