I still remember on one of the Rifles tours in QLD when I and Damo went to get the money from the Promoter and went into this building and Damo looks at me and says with his fingers in her pocket, This look like a gun? and at that moment kicks the door open and ask the boss for the payment for tonights show the guy says no, so Damo lets him have it with the old finger in the pocket trick and screams out give us our money a few times and waves his fingers around the room, the guy gives up the cash and Damo says to run for your life to the van. we got to the van and made a great getaway and the band and crew can eat tonight. RIP Damo.
Been trying to find the lyrics to this song, all over the internet. I couldn't, so I wrote them myself.
(to the best of my hearing, these are the words)
You're welcome, internet.
BILL BONNEY REGRETS
Meanwhile at the process plant, there's a process goin' on
Negation and sterility, patient disability
Reconstituting you and me, a reflection of himself
While at the house of learning, inside those hallowed halls
Students in the old schoolyard, their mum's were workin' very hard
Just like in the prison yard, and uniforms are free
And in the factory of lunacy, the wheels are grinding on
And things are looking pretty grim, they sing a cacophonic hymn
And medicate the soul within, to neutralize the passion
The headline is screaming, corruption in the force
Well they took that money and killed a man, selling junk inside the can
Cops and crim's walk hand-in-hand, and it's called free enterprise
Then we come home at 5 'o' clock, and turn the TV on
And the news is what we want to hear, electric magic diarrhoea
Touch a thousand nameless fears, in the comfort of your home
Underneath the big top, it is, election time again
Laugh and damn us all to hell, find an issue make it sell
They're not good, they're just not well, and it's called democracy
Not just the song but the Beatbox intro brings back a lot of memories of growing up in 80's Australia. I used to like the interviews between songs and I'm sure if you watched them now, it would provide an interesting insight into society back then. I remember that everyone was a something, whether a headbanger, lemon, trendy, punk, wog (like me), wesite or some other label.
Excellent, one of Australia's finest. - The living room makes a great set for this - gotta love the strategically placed copy of "Raw Power" on the turntable. Thanks for posting.