Thank you MSNBC!

During McCain’s acceptance of the nomination tonight, MSNBC repeatedly showed a group of Iraq Veterans Against the War, holding up signs saying:

McCain Votes Against Vets

and: An Occupation Cannot Be Won

Something you won’t se on FOX.

The Republican Convention also had wild protests ongoing in the streets.

And protestors inside rushing the stage during his speech!

Rage Against the Turtles at the Rep Natl COnvention

they did these 2 songs thru a megaphone when the police illegally prevented their concert. You hear these songs all the time.

BULLS ON PARADE

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!
The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Either drop tha hits like de la O [footnote] or get tha fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop
Drop an don’t copy yo, don’t call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin’, quenchin’ tha thirst of tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
Line up to tha mind cemetary now
What we don’t know keeps tha contracts alive an movin’
They don’t gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells

Bulls on parade

Rage Against The Machine
Killing In The Name
Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Huh!

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn churches
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn churches
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn churches
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn churches
Uggh!

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you’re under control
And now you do what they told ya!

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they’re the chosen whites
Come on!

Yeah! Come on!

F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
F*** you, I won’t do what you tell me!
Motherf***er!
Uggh!

Footnote: Genovevo de la O (January 3, 1876 – June 12, 1952) was an important figure in the Mexican Revolution.

Those songs are amazing.

Edit: 1999th post :slight_smile: