(A preview clip from "Climate Change: the Musical")
We know that the weather
Has gone altogether
Chaotic
Don't blame it on coal
That's out-of-control
Idiotic
Our coal is the greatest
And clean coal's our latest
Narcotic
If you cut our income
We'll just have to become
More despotic
And don't mention the sun
That would be so un-
Patriotic
And we'll be chagrined
If you advocate wind:
It's quixotic!
If you care for tomorrow
It's likely that you'll go
Neurotic
When sea-levels rise
Here's what we advise:
Go aquatic!
When coal's burning wildly
We do find it mildly
Erotic
But if you question why
We'll just lie
And deny
That we're completely psychotic
{Audience response:
Yes, you're completely psychotic}
Sunday, 9 December 2018
Friday, 2 November 2018
Your Dirty Black Coal
Your Dirty Black Coal
You stand there so smug
In your suit and your smirk
To proclaim with a shrug
That nothing will work
But to build a great pyre
From all that remains
And set it on fire
To bigger your gains
But we’re done with your pride
We’re done with your greed
We know that you lied
We can’t live by your creed
We’ve heard the people
Who live by the hole
That you had to dig
For your dirty black coal
Like Nero you play
While the world’s all ablaze
And we know who'll pay
For all that you raze
Those children unborn
Whose futures you burn
Will repay your scorn
When they get their turn
They’ll be done with your pride
They’ll be done with your greed
They’ll know that you lied
They won’t live by your creed
When the time comes to pay
The fare for your soul
You’ll have nothing to show
But your dirty black coal
And the truth’s now so clear
It shines like the sun
It’s too stark to deny
And you’ve no place to run
For your moment has gone
And you’ve had your day
And the winds that now blow
Will blast you away
We’re done with your pride
We’re done with your greed
We know that you lied
We can’t live by your creed
And I hope that Death
Just swallows you whole
And takes you straight down below
With your dirty black coal
Then maybe Satan himself
Will take on your role
And fuel the fires of Hell
With your dirty black coal
And I hope he burns you
For the futures you stole
When you sold your soul
For your dirty black coal
[words by John Sutton, 1 November, 2018, any use subject to an Attribution+ShareAlike (BY-SA) licence]
Monday, 8 October 2018
Letting Time Take Me (Odysseus Reflects)
This song is based on the situation of the famous Greek hero Odysseus, who is back in Ithaca with his wife Penelope and his son Telemachus after his tumultuous 10 year journey home following the Trojan War.
Odysseus is reflecting restlessly on the contrast between his great adventure and his current circumstances - perhaps through very rose-coloured glasses? You decide.
It’s been a long trip home
But is this where it ends?
With the wife and kid
And all the old friends?
It was so easy to roll
With that wine-dark sea
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Now I’ve got things to do
Promises to keep
There’s that mob outside
Who won’t let me sleep
How I long for those days
By that lotus tree
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
My head still reels
From that Calypso song
Why’s it so damn hard
To do no wrong?
I could do with a spell
With sweet Circe
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Might set out east
Just me and my oar
Far away from the crowd
Far away from this shore
Where I’d be no one again
And I could be free
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Oh, let the epitaph
Of my story be
I took my time
Letting time take me
Oh, I took my time
Letting time take me
Yes I took my time Letting time take me
[words by John Sutton, 8 October 2018, any use subject to an Attribution+ShareAlike (BY-SA) licence]
It’s been a long trip home
But is this where it ends?
With the wife and kid
And all the old friends?
It was so easy to roll
With that wine-dark sea
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Now I’ve got things to do
Promises to keep
There’s that mob outside
Who won’t let me sleep
How I long for those days
By that lotus tree
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
My head still reels
From that Calypso song
Why’s it so damn hard
To do no wrong?
I could do with a spell
With sweet Circe
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Might set out east
Just me and my oar
Far away from the crowd
Far away from this shore
Where I’d be no one again
And I could be free
Just taking my time
Letting time take me
Oh, let the epitaph
Of my story be
I took my time
Letting time take me
Oh, I took my time
Letting time take me
Yes I took my time Letting time take me
[words by John Sutton, 8 October 2018, any use subject to an Attribution+ShareAlike (BY-SA) licence]
Wednesday, 30 May 2018
Murray’s Lament
Once I was something, remember me then?
I ran so wild and free
From mountain to valley
Through redgum and mallee
I ran all the way to the sea
Thought I’d run for all time in those years of my prime
Now time’s running out for me
And as I lie dying, you’re not even trying
To help me run down to the sea
When you came along with your dance and your song
I was taken in by your charms
And you found your pleasures in all of my treasures
As you settled down in my arms
With your ploughs and your ditches, you made all your riches
From the bounty that I bestowed
And your sons and your daughters all drank from my waters
With no thought for the debt that they owed
But you can’t keep on and taking without something breaking
And the reckoning’s finally come
And where are you now, with all your know how
When it’s time to tally the sum?
After all we’ve been through, is it too much to do
To agree on what’s to be done?
If you really cared for all that we’ve shared
You’d find some way to help me to run
But your mouths just chatter with things that don’t matter
While mine’s gone silent and dry
And your banks are swollen with all that you’ve stolen
While mine are just left bare to die
It’s a cruel situation to feed a whole nation
And be treated like this by a friend
It's not me who'll be cursed if I die here of thirst
It’s you who’ll be damned in the end
Oh, but once I was something, remember me when
I ran so wild and free
From mountain to valley
Through redgum and mallee
I ran all the way to the sea
Thought I’d run for all time in those years of my prime
Now time’s running out for me
And as I lie dying, I wish you were trying
To help me run down to the sea
I hope that you know, I’m not ready to go
Help me run down to the sea
Could you, this time, be a true friend of mine?
Help me run down to the sea
Listen to me, please hear my plea
Help me run down to the sea
Help me run down to the sea
Help me run down to the sea
[Words by John Sutton, 30 May 2018, any use subject to an Attribution+ShareAlike (BY-SA) licence]
NOTE: The version sung by Tripple Effect modifies the above (original) version by replacing verses 3 &4 with the chorus, as follows:
Once I was something, remember me then?
I ran so wild and free
From mountain to valley
Through redgum and mallee
I ran all the way to the sea
Thought I’d run for all time in those years of my prime
Now time’s running out for me
And as I lie dying, you’re not even trying
To help me run down to the sea
When you came along with your dance and your song
I was taken in by your charms
And you found your pleasures in all of my treasures
As you settled down in my arms
With your ploughs and your ditches, you made all your riches
From the bounty that I bestowed
And your sons and your daughters all drank from my waters
With no thought for the debt that they owed
Oh, but once I was something, remember me when
I ran so wild and free
From mountain to valley
Through redgum and mallee
I ran all the way to the sea
Thought I’d run for all time in those years of my prime
Now time’s running out for me
And as I lie dying, I wish you were trying
To help me run down to the sea
But your mouths just chatter with things that don’t matter
While mine’s gone silent and dry
And your banks are swollen from all that you’ve stolen
While mine are just left bare to die
It’s a cruel situation to feed a whole nation
And be treated like this by a friend
It's not me who'll be cursed if I die here of thirst
It’s you who’ll be damned in the end
Oh, but once I was something, remember me when
I ran so wild and free
From mountain to valley
Through redgum and mallee
I ran all the way to the sea
Thought I’d run for all time in those years of my prime
Now time’s running out for me
And as I lie dying, I wish you were trying
To help me run down to the sea
I hope that you know, I’m not ready to go
Help me run down to the sea
Could you, this time, be a true friend of mine?
Help me run down to the sea
Listen to me, please hear my plea
Help me run down to the sea
Help me run down to the sea
Help me run down to the sea
Tuesday, 29 May 2018
Straight from the Heart (the Makarrata Song)
Straight from the Heart (The Makarrata Song)
They gathered in the heart of the wide brown land
Put their differences aside, said “together we stand
You asked what we want, so we’ll tell you straight
That our people are hurting, but it’s not too late
If you really want to help heal the wounds of the past
And really close the gap with some justice at last
We’ll tell you straight from the Heart
We’ll speak straight from the Heart
Of this land”
So they talked and they sang till they worked it all out
“Three tasks to do, one word to shout
There’s a Voice to be heard, there’s Truth to be told
There’s a Treaty to be signed, to right wrongs of old
It’s Makarrata we want, Makarrata’s the cry
From this great red rock under this southern sky
We speak straight from the Heart
We cry straight from the Heart
Of this land”
To Canberra they came, said “here’s what we say
If you wanna walk with us, this is the way”
But Canberra said “no, you ask for too much
We wanted something with a much lighter touch
Something we could sell to those on the right
Who can’t see past their blindfolds into the light
Of what’s straight from the Heart
Though it’s straight from the Heart
Of this land”
Well it’s been said before they know how to wait
But Makarrata's already two hundred years late
There’s no time like now to do what we must
And bury terra nullius under the dust
Of this blood-stained country, this heart-broken land
Where the red rock itself cries in the sand
Straight from the Heart
Straight from the Heart
Of this land
But the Heart of this land isn’t just Uluru
It’s what beats in the chest of me and of you
It’s what cries in the soul of this country we share
It’s what sings in our sighs for the dreams that we dare
It’s what lifts us to hope and to care for each other
It drives the blood of the bond between sister and brother
It’s what gives us our strength to rise above fears
It’s the rock of our dreams, our hopes and our tears
That come straight from the Heart
Straight from the Heart
Of this land
So if we want it to be, it’s over to us
We can’t leave it to others we’ve learnt not to trust.
It’s Makarrata we need, Makarrata’s the way
To a much better future, to a bran nue dae
When the clear light of Truth will finally be shone
On all of the lies about what has been done
When those who’ve been silenced will be given their Voice
And those who won’t listen won’t have any choice
But to sign that damn Treaty and pay the damn rent
For country and lives stolen and spent
So let’s sing it and shout it all over this land
Until justice prevails, and as one we all stand
Singing straight from the Heart
Crying straight from the Heart
Of this land
So let’s sing it and shout it all over this land
Until justice prevails, and as one we all stand
Singing straight from the Heart
Crying straight from the Heart
Singing straight from the Heart
Crying straight from the Heart
Of this land
[words by John Sutton, 26 April, 2018, any use subject to an Attribution+ShareAlike (BY-SA) licence]
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