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Critical moment - Babylon, Live

You fight in someone else’s war You give in to your need You take and take and still want more No limit to your greed As the new day enters Old and shattered in its grief No-one remembers me Your lorry loads go rolling by Bright gun metal shine The wealthy and the well-fed In TV rooms recline As the newsreel flickers over torn and twisted dead No-one remembers me I have no strength to shout or cry And even time grows weak And in this vague and dusty hell It’s only death I seek As the hunger tightens Choking out the last in me No-one remembers me

The Exiles - No one remembers me

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED You see no danger Nobody calling No need to enter panic mode It’s just people talking Just chat chat chat You ignore all the signals Forget to lock your door You’ve heard it all a thousand times You’re not listening anymore You have been warned Cover up your ears Close you eyes Cos you know them and it Comes as no surprise That it’s lies lies lies You gave them all that you had to give Your age your size and your sexual kicks And though you still don’t know where you’re going to A hundred thousand people follow you You have been warned This can’t be the end of the world This can’t be the exit It would be on all the TV news They’d send us all a message So you no danger There’s nobody calling You’ve heard it all a thousand times You don’t listen anymore You have been warned

CRITICAL MOMENT - YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

BETTER LIFE CUT OFF THE PAST AND TRY TO LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND AND BRUSH AWAY THE INSECT MEMORIES STILL CRAWLING IN YOUR MIND ‘COS THERE IS ALWAYS A WAY A WAY A WAY FROM HERE TO GOD KNOWS WHERE A PLACE TO START AGAIN AND BUILD A BETTER LIFE LEAVE THE PLASTIC BAG OF PHOTOS, LEAVE THEM ON THE FLOOR AND MAKE YOUR WAY AWAY AWAY AWAY TOWARDS THE OPEN DOOR THAT LEADS TO OUT THERE, SOMEWHERE, ANYWHERE BUT HERE A CHANCE FOR YOU TO TRY AND BUILD A BETTER LIFE TRY AND BUILD A BETTER LIFE YOU COME FROM FAR AWAY AWAY AWAY TO FIND A PROMISE LAND WITH NOTHING TO YOUR NAME EXECPT THE CLOTHES IN WHICH YOU STAND YOU ASK FOR NOTHING, NEXT TO NOTHING, JUST A HELPING HAND A CHANCE FOR YOU TO TRY AND FIND A BETTER LIFE TRY AND FIND A BETTER LIFE YOU NEVER SAID GODDBYE THEY SAID NEVER SHED A TEAR YOU’RE RUNNING FROM YOURSELF THEY SAID THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO FEAR THERE’S NOTHING HERE FOR ME YOU SAID NO REASON I SHOULD STAY ALL THAT’S LEFT IS PAIN YOU SAID I GOTTA GET AWAY DON’T TURN AROUND JUST KEEP ON MOVING STRAIGHT AHEAD DON’T EVEN LINGER FOR A SECOND EVEN THOUGH YOU’RE OUT OF BREATH FORGET THE DAYS OF MISERY AND HATRED THAT YOU LED AND RUN AWAY AWAY AWAY TO BUILD A BETTER LIFE BUILD A BETTER LIFE

Critical Moment - Better Life

Critical Moment - Versión de No sé no sé de Rumba 3.

This town is just like Babylon There’s a scaffold built on every lawn And if you should put just one foot wrong You’ll be swinging at the break of dawn This is death by hanging Death by hanging around Scuffing around the shopping mall, Nothing to do, nothing to say, nothing at all And heaven knows I ain’t no latter-day saint But Saturday ain’t what it used to be This town is just like Babylon There’s a scaffold built on every lawn And if you should put just one foot wrong You’ll be swinging at the break of dawn This is death by hanging Death by hanging around Yes this is death by hanging Death by hanging around

Critical Moment Babylon

I USED TO RIDE THE WAVELENGTHS IN SEARCH OF A SOUND TO EASE MY SOUL A NEW WAY TO DRESS OR TO ADDRESS MY OUTRAGE IN THE WORDS OF A SONG NOW I AM DEAD DEAD ON MY FEET AND THE TRAFFIC LIGHTS THE TRAFFIC LIGHTS MY WAY BACK HOME I HAD A NEED A NEED TO BE TOLD THAT I WAS UNIQUE BUT NOT ALONE I COULD HAVE BEEN WITH YOU MY LOVE AND TAKEN YOU ROUND THE WORLD IN A SONG NOW I HAVE NOTHING NOTHING AT ALL AND THE RADIO IS SILENT RADIO SILENCE

Critical Moment - Radio Sience live recording.

Our upbeat version of the great song Sledgehammer by Peter Gabriel

Let's Dance cover by Critical Moment

WE WARM OUR HANDS BESIDE THE FIRE ILLUMINATED BY BOOKS IN FLAMES AND WATCH THE ORDERED DEMOLITION IN HIGH DEFINITION OF YESTERDAY OUR HANDS ARE TIED JUST LIKE OUR TONGUES AS WE STAND MOTIONLESS IN FEAR WE SAY WE’RE WAITING FOR THE BAR-BAR-BARBARIANS BUT THEY’RE ALREADY HERE WORRIED TO SAVE OUR SKIN NOW THAT OUR BLOOD RUNS THIN WATCHING AS EVERYTHING CAVES IN WE WARM OUR HANDS BESIDE THE FIRE AND FEEL ITS HEAT COURSING THROUGH OUR VEINS TURN BACK THE CUNTURIES OF COLD INDIFFERENCE AND START TO GROW AGAIN THIS IS THE PRICE WE PAY IF WE LOOK THE OTHER WAY SO MAYBE IT’S TIME FOR US TO SAY BUILD IT UP, WHAT THEY BURNT DOWN BUILD IT UP, UP FROM THE GROUND BUILD IT UP, BUILD IT UP, BUILD IT UP

Critical Moment - Build it up (Live!)

Critical Moment. Stalk. La Sala. Granada. Abril 2017

Critical Moment - My Home single version

IT IS SO EASY TO KILL A CHILD YOU PUT A GUN INTO MY TINY HAND AND KNOCK ALL SENSE AND INNOCENCE FROM MY EYE THESE ARE NOT DREAMS BUT TORTURED MEMORIES OF THE OBSCENITIES THAT I WAS FORCED TO BE I CANNOT DREAM THERE IS NO BEAUTY NOW IN ANYTHING I SEE OR IN ME I’M JUST A CHILD I’M JUST A CHILD SOMETIMES I FEEL THAT I AM ONLY FIVE YEARS OLD AND I COULD CRY SOMETIMES I FEEL THAT I HAVE LIVED FOREVER AND THAT WAR IS JUST A GAME CHILDREN PLAY I’M JUST A CHILD CHILD KILLER I’M JUST A CHILD AND I HAVE LIVED FOREVER I’M JUST A CHILD CHILD KILLER I’M JUST A CHILD I’M JUST A CHILD CHILD KILLER I’M JUST A CHILD AND I HAVE LIVED FOREVER I’M JUST A CHILD CHILD KILLER I’M JUST A CHILD CHILD KILLER

A child is forced to become a soldier. Who is the killer?

This is our last chance To salvage our romance You say you’ll give it one more go But it won’t last Now we’re sharpening our claws To the sound of slamming doors And clutching bedroom straws But it won’t last. How we cling to each other So we both fall together How we cling to one another So we both can fall together Forever. Now this love that you profess Is a rope around our necks And that's about as good as it gets But we can't stop And now we're sleeping back to back Cos we fatally attract And it gets no better than that But we can't stop How we cling to each other So we both fall together How we cling to one another So we both can fall together Forever.

This love will kill us.

This is green belt This is bible belt This is street cred This is drugs This is a law enforcement agent This is a small town thug This is white shirt This is cute flirt This is where your hero died This is the last chance you ever get to save your battered pride This is it This ain’t no dress rehearsal no no This is it This is well-meant This is hell-bent This is all you’d hoped to do This is hair loss This is dead loss This is what they think of you This is siren This is wailing This is a beating in my head This is I wish I’d never heard of you Or believed the things you said This is it I ain’t gonna tell you one more time no no This is it This ain’t no life after death This ain’t no eternal rest This is it This ain’t no parallel world This ain’t no fantasy girl This is it.

A tribute to urban love.

THIS IS A HOLE, THIS IS S HOLE IN THE GROUND THIS IS THE KIND OF PLACE YOU GO WHEN YOU DON’T WANT TO BE FOUND WE CALL IT A GHETTO, THEY CALL IT A SLUM BUT THIS IS WHERE WE SQUEEZE ROMANCE LIKE BLOOD FROM A STONE I TOOK YOU BY THE HAND AND LED YOU THROUGH THE LAND ALONG THE HIGHWAY, FREEWAY, AUTOPISTE AND THE AUTOBAHN AND WE WATCHED THE SUN GO DOWN OVER THE DIRTY SIDE OF TOWN AND HELD EACH OTHER TIGHT IN THAT BEAUTIFUL LIGHT YOU MAY SAY THIS IS NO PLACE TO LIVE BUT IT’S ALL THAT THERE IS AND IT’S MY HOME NO TIME TO STOP COS YOU WERE JUST DRIVING THROUGH IT MEANS NOTHING TO YOU BUT IT’S MY HOME THIS IS A HOLE THIS IS A HOLE IN THE WALL A PLACE TO CRAWL TO WHEN YOU’VE HAD ENOUGH OF IT ALL CALL IT A GHETTO CALL IT A SLUM, BUT THIS IS WHERE WE GO TO WHEN OUR DAYS ARE DONE YOU MAY SAY THIS IS NO PLACE TO LIVE BUT IT’S ALL THAT THERE IS AND IT’S MY HOME NO TIME TO STOP COS YOU WERE JUST PASSING THROUGH IT MEANS NOTHING TO YOU BUT IT’S MY HOME

EXCUSE ME DO I KNOW YOU? IT’S HARD TO TELL ARE YOU THE SAME? IN THE CROSSFIRE OF MY MEMORY THERE’S A VISION OF YOU SLIPPING AWAY YOU HAVE SO MANY FACES NOW ONE FOR EVERY DAY YOU SAY IT’S CHANGE IRON IN THE SOUL I ACCUSE YOU BUT YOU JUST LAUGH YOU SEE ME HUDDLED IN THE CORNER MY FEAR HELD IN MY ARMS BUT YOU WANT NO PART CAN I CALL THIS LOVE IF IT’S NOTHIG I WOULD DIE FOR? OH NO THIS HAS GONE TOO FAR I’M NOT SURE THAT YOU AND I CAN CARRY ON THIS WAY I CAN’T PUT MY HAND UPON MY HEART AND SAY IT’S LOVE IS THERE NOTHING I CAN DO TO GET A FEELING OUT OF YOU SEE SOME PITY IN YOUR EYE AS YOU BRUSH US ALL ASIDE? YOU FIGHT PASSION WITH DISDAIN COMBAT SYMPATHY WITH PAIN CONVERT ALL MY HOPES AND FEARS INTO NOTHINGNESS AND YOU ARE EVERYTHING TO ME AND I WANT SO MUCH TO BELIEVE THAT WE CAN LOVE AGAIN LOVE AGAIN I DON’T KNOW IF YOU AND I CAN SOLDIER ON I CAN’T STAND THE WAY YOU HAVE NO HEART WHILE MINE’S STILL BLEEDING I’M NOT SURE THAT YOU AND I CAN CARRY ON THIS WAY I CAN’T PUT MY HAND UPON MY HEART AND SAY IT’S LOVE

As Johnny Rotten would say, this is not a love song.

Ladies and gentlemen a big hand please For the next generation They’re gonna save our souls Save us all And put the world to rights tonight I can see them coming over the hill And swarming along the coast They’re gonna hit this town They’re gonna burn it down They’re gonna turn it upside down Come a little closer and I’ll tell you some home truths We’ve got a cupboard full of skeletons Daddy didn’t do it and I didn’t do it But we hope you’ll know what to do So don’t let them put the blame on you or tell you what to do You’ll get to heaven if you try You’ll get to heaven by and by Stop it now , it’s all you can do I said drop it now, it’s over to you If I could only help you see the way to go For crying out loud, can’t seem to please the crowd, Isn’t it funny, we can’t get it right for love nor money

The next generation will save us....?

END IT ALL Think we’ve seen enough, been through enough To understand why, you want to end it all So go ahead, please be my guest It’s just one more less If you want to end it all It’s a new day in paradise It’s a new day but you went away It’s a new day in paradise It’s a new day but you went away Some may grieve Some may mourn Shed a little tear Cos you want to end it all But we won’t judge Or shake our heads When you finally decide You’re gonna end it all

Don't!

FRESH KILLS YES IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD AGAIN MY WORLD THIS TIME ROUND HATE FLIES IN FROM HIGH BLUE SKIES AND THE WORLD COMES TUMBLING DOWN THIS IS THE PRODUCT OF A MADDENING DREAM ONE WE’D HOPED TO HOLD AT BAY IT NOW REWRITES OUR DESTINY THE AUTHOR OF OUR DAYS WHEN THE DUST SETTLES, WE’LL ALL HOLD HANDS SING SONGS IN THE WRECKAGE WHEN THE SMOKE CLEARS, WE’LL ASK OURSELVES WHAT’S THE POINT OF THIS CARNAGE? WE SWEAR THAT THEY WON’T BEND OUR WILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD THAT LEADS US DOWN WE SWEAR REVENGE TO EASE OUR ILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD THAT LEADS US DOWN TO FRESH KILLS YES IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD AGAIN DOWN TO ZERO THIS TIME ROUND WE’RE FIGHTING FIRE WITH FIRE AND WE BURN THE WHOLE WORLD DOWN WHEN THE PAIN SETTLES, WE’LL BOW OUR HEADS HUNT GHOSTS IN THE DAMAGE WHEN THE SORROW CLEARS, WE’LL ASK IN VAIN WHAT TO DO WITH ALL THIS GARBAGE WE SWEAR THAT THEY WON’T BEND OUR WILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD THAT LEADS US DOWN WE SWEAR REVENGE TO EASE OUR ILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD THAT LEADS US DOWN WE SWEAR THAT THEY WON’T BEND OUR WILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD WE SWEAR REVENGE TO EASE OUR ILLS AND TAKE THE ROAD THAT LEADS US DOWN TO FRESH KILLS

Fresh Kills is the name of the landfill site where they took the rubble from 11S

An upbeat criticism of the sell out culture.

Unless I'm very much mistaken This is not the way forward They've got us sniffing out own arses They've got us running round and round and round in circles And you can take it now for granted This is not what we wanted And we've been taken for the fools we are again Unless I'm very much mistaken The man had a dream It was only a dream Revolution for sale