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These Are Our Leaders
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Political Satire that is sadly dated...
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Political rock with 70s influences and an angry folk approach.
I've been playing guitar forever, and sometimes seem helplessly lost in the 70's. I am old enough to not understand the music my kid listens too, which is pretty bad because as a kid I couldn't understand why my parents didn't like my music. After several high school band disasters with names like Umm and The Polish Disco and Blues Band I graduated to playing in several college near disasters, including The Weebles (we fell down) and The Necroids (existential punk rock), and The Mods. Most of the gigs I do now are solo in nature, and if I need a band I have a small cadre of musicians I can draw from. My writing tends to lean toward the political, but it is always personal. The best piece of advice I ever got was to write about what you know. I use folk influences and elements of seventies rock. I tend to be blues based when playing electric guitar and more folk based on the acoustic guitar. I am forced to be a multi-instrumentalist when recording, and find I enjoy branching out. I also play Irish Bouzouki, dulcimer, bass, and drums.
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Peak in subgenre #27
Author
Stephen Berg
Rights
1998
Uploaded
April 07, 2009
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:20
Story behind the song
The problem with writing topically is that shortly after the event, the song loses meaning. About Bill Clinton and the ruckus about his liason with the intern, and the fake outrage of the Republicans.
Lyrics
Okay everybody...lets twist! Everybody wants to know What he does and where he goes How he plays with what and whom And just what he is going to do We want him to tell us everything But unlike the canary he don't sing And in the end nobody wins As we sort out supposed sins Hey! These are our leaders We take the higher moral ground And judge him harshly on what we've found But nothing here is fast and true The facts aren't clear for me and you And as we try to figure it out Just what is truth and what is doubt The answers don't so easily come We're left to ponder what was done Hey! These are our leaders Sitting here - in the middle We watch both sides squirm and wiggle The words come out in omissionary lies As one confirms, the other denies I was told when I was young To tell the truth when all is done But both sides seem right and wrong And blame each other all along So here I am, I'll never know Which way the wind of truth will blow No one tells us anything So lets all raise a glass, and sing: Hey! These are our leaders...
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