Censored Songs

"A Canções censuradas damos a Liberdade. Partindo da lista de temas banidos pela BBC, apresentamos uma selecção pop-rock que atravessa décadas da cultura anglo-saxónica. São músicas surpreendentes neste contexto, interpretadas por sangue novo, que à conta da censura acabam por indicar capítulos da História ou uma gestão de conteúdos refugiada em ditos códigos morais."

Censored Songs

People try to put us to down
(talkin' bout' my generation)
Just because we get around
(talkin' bout' my generation)
Things they do look awful c c cold
(talkin' bout' my generation)
I hope I die before I get old
(talkin bout my generation)

Chorus
My generation, it's my generation baby

Why don't you all fade away
(talkin bout my generation)
And don't try an' think what we all s s say
(talkin bout my generation)
I'm not trying to cause a big sensation
(talkin bout my generation)
Just talkin 'bout my generation
(talkin bout my generation)

Chorus
My generation, it's my generation baby

Why don't you all fade away
(talkin bout my generation)
And don't try an' think what we all say
(talkin bout my generation)
I'm not trying to cause a big sensation
(talkin bout my generation)
Just talkin bout my generation
(talkin bout my generation)

Chorus
My generation, it's my generation baby

My, my, my, my generation

People try to put us down
(talkin' bout' my generation)
Just because we get around
(talkin' bout' my generation)
Things they do look awful c c cold
(talkin' bout' my generation)
I hope I die before I get old
(talkin bout my generation)

Chorus
My generation, it's my generation baby

Talkin bout my generation (my generation)

Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got joo joo eyeballs
He want holy rollers
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine
He got toe jam football
He got monkey finger
He shoot Coca Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me

He bag production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knees
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease
Come together, right now
Over me

He roller coaster
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He one Mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good looking
'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now
Over me

Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah

Come together, yeah...

Parte1

Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
Snapshot in the family album
Daddy what else did you leave for me?
Daddy, what'd'ja leave behind for me?!?
All in all it was just a brick in the wall.
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.

"You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still lady!"

When we grew up and went to school
There were certain teachers who would
Hurt the children in any way they could
(oof!)
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town it was well known
When they got home at night, their fat and
Psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives.

Parte 2

We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave us kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave us kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

"Wrong, Guess again! 2x
If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding.
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?
You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddie!"

Parte 3

I don't need no arms around me
And I don't need no drugs to calm me
I have seen the writing on the wall
Don't think I need anything at all

No! Don't think I'll need anything at all
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall.

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