On a quiet day I can hear her breathing

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I recommend a Socialist Campaign – not these New Labour shites. I recommend that unions and associated bodies drop the Neo-Liberal shits.

What are you about then?

Nationalised electricity , a nationalised rail system just like British Rail was

That worked well

British Telecom – the Post Office – worked well

Didn’t it work better when the infrastructure was nationalised?

The NHS.

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It’s a bit carp, isn’t it?

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That I just do all this political shite.

It pisses me off as well actually. but then someone got to do it

Today, the Gruniad were all about people are not interested in politics. Well it is pretty crap isn’t it?

I can totally understand people not not being interested in politics.

It can hardly be called a democracy can it? If most people are estranged from it? No government can claim a mandate – this one can’t claim a mandate for anything.

 

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A clean heart …

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I’m not asking (for) a luxurious lifestyle, the world’s gold or it’s fine gems

What I’m asking for is a happy heart, an honest heart, a clean heart

A heart that is full of goodness

 

Only a clean heart can sing

Sing the day and sing the night

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The Christmas message

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In a fist of steel is the white star
The shadow of a gun is over Bethlehem
There is no white angel singing Halleluliah
Raising walls, closing the ports
Turning their backs on the value of the gwyrth (miracle)
How black the nights are on the streets of Palestine
Halleliah,
Halleliah,
Halleliah,
Halleliah,
There’s a barbed wire around the crib
And a scar where was earth’s creator
Hope there is crying on their knees
And every one of us are guilty

destroying every nail of Palestine
destroying every nail of Halleluliah

Halleluliah,
Halleluliah,
Halleluliah,
Halleluliah,

The night is black, the night is long
But there are some that see the truth
Knowing that the message is more than words
That from the darkness comes the dawn
And musick will bring the walls down
The hour will come for us to sing HallelYah
HallelYah,
HallelYah,
HallelYah,
HallelYah,
HallelYah,
HallelYah,
HallelYah.

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