1. |
Did You Hear?
03:49
|
|||
Did You Hear?
Did you hear what the hawks had to say?
They cried the Monsanto plague
Of their glyphosates
That penetrate
Fuck the FDA who said it was safe
Did you hear the cries
As the ‘copters destroyed the fields
Of medicine and meals
Of cannabis and grains
And all the grass the cows graze
And the rivers of water the people drink
Poisoned by cancer causing chemical shit
And the homes these human beings reside
The land which they rely
Decimated by pesticides
Did you see what the vulture saw?
While it waded through its wasteland
A once eden
Leveled by our frenzied excess exploitation
As they fly away from their fiery graves
Our consumer-fueled craze has blazed
Wondering if they’ll find a new land
Integrate without the threat of man
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
2. |
Groundswell
02:24
|
|||
Groundswell
This is a groundswell
We’re fighting to dispel the lies
We’re fighting to fortify
We’re fighting to save our lives
This is a groundswell
We rebel together to expel denial
Quell the catastrophe of our lives
Before we further Earth’s demise
There is a foul smell
Oozing out of the well
Earth’s lungs are coated in black
There’s no turning us back
A hurricane just unloaded
Big oil tanks just exploded
A glacier just melted
Sea levels have swollen
Engulfing us in this groundswell
We are a cowbell
Banging out the boasts of deniers
With chants,
“Our house is on fire!”
We are a groundswell
Led by the youth
Informed by the science
Defining the design of our lives
Striking for justice, and human rights
This is a groundswell to open our eyes
We are a warning bell
Earth’s survival depends on us
Nobody was listening
Now the world is waking up
We are a groundswell
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
3. |
||||
Can’t Be Swayed (No More)
Everyone
Tellin me
What to do
How to be
Everyone
Thinks they know
What’s best for me
They lecture me
Put me down
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me they’re right
Always a fight
Their judgment
Implies
I’m paranoid
Cause I smoke too much weed
Testify as to why
It demotivates me
Try and make me conform
To their society
Their ideology
Their piety
Well fuck off
No more
You can’t bring me down
To your dirty floor
You can’t force me to open
That fuckin door
I’m standin aside
Of the curses you swore
I’m letting them fill
That bubble of yours
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
Poem section:
I feel the sense of outcast
Of not being what others want of you
Of not signing the contract to suffer
Living freed from peoples self-constraints
Imposed upon your head
Disillusioned
Called crazy
In this system broken down
This
Torment
Derangement
Complacence
Estrangement
Stomach won’t digest anymore
Bankrupted by bills
And pills pushed your way
I don’t accept that life no more
I won’t stay silent, it’s war
Where protests are suppressed
Freedom of press attacked
Division and denial
Beset in the psyche
I can’t fit in
I’m a rebel
A wildfire raging in my skin
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more x5
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
4. |
Don't Talk To Me
03:07
|
|||
Don’t Talk To Me
Don’t talk to me
Don’t talk to me
You’re bein’ rude to me
Ya you’re speaking too loudly
So don’t talk to me
Don’t move again
Finger’s fidgetin’
Sit still or leave
Ya you’re bein’ rude to me
So don’t move again
I’m sorry
But you annoy me
I’m sorry
But I am angry
I’m sorry
But don’t fuck with me
Don’t fuck with me
Don’t fuck with me
Don’t fuck with me
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
5. |
Motivated By The Split
02:13
|
|||
Motivated By The Split
Feelin poisoned by the daggers that you spit
Trapped and drownin in this pit
I needa immunize myself against this shit
Time to take control, it’s time we split
Must’ve missed the dishonest intent
Tricked my trusting gut into thinking you transparent
I know how your struggle and fight to make rent
Makes you think you’re owed the money from my rents
Attacked by the vitriol you hide so well
Hidden behind the charm, and story you tell
And all the curses and anger you spill
Fermentin inside your stomach till it spoils
Feelin freed from the venom that you spit
Left a lamp to light your blackened pit
Closed the door, shut out the shit
And moved on, motivated by the split
Feelin freed from the spears that you spit
Left a lamp to light your blackened pit
Closed the door, shut out the shit
And moved on, motivated by the split
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
6. |
Just The Other Day
02:45
|
|||
Just The Other Day
Just the other day I had no friends
Till they started calling me again
Just the other day I had no hope
Then I saw this proud Asperger’s girl who spoke
Bravely about herself
Stood up to the adults at fault
It was just the other day
Just the other day I saw a gun
Shoot down 17 in a run
Just the other day I saw a car
Mow down a row of protestors
Just the other day I saw the tanks
Line up outside the ranks
Of dissenters
Just the other day
Today I felt the sun
Bare, exposed, and naked
Today I felt the pain
Of not being protected
Today I feel the emptiness
The hollowness of being alone
Now today I feel the power in being disconnected
Tomorrow brings the fears of existential crisis
Tomorrow begs us to protect our planet
Tomorrow unfolds its bright circumstance
I guess its happenstance
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
7. |
Ready For The Forest
02:31
|
|||
Ready For The Forest
I’m sick of it all
Sick of it all
Foreboding concrete
Stinkin’ sidewalk gutter
Fillin’ the sea with our industrial pee
The city’s asphalt falls
Of fountain walls
Graffiti’d with an exhaust pen
Sketched by engines exhaustion
I’m ready for the forest
I’m ready for serene
I’m ready for the streams we cross
To get to the ravine
I’m woken by
A fire truck
Screechin’ up an alarm
The machines arm
Construction working on
City lights blind
The stars to our stardust
And we begin to rust
I’m sick of it all
The city starts to fall
I’m ready for the forest
I’m ready for serene
I’m ready for the streams we cross
To get to the ravine
I’m ready for the downpour
I’m ready for the hornbill
I’m ready for the bullets of
The waterfall
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
8. |
||||
Dreams Of My Beaded Pondo Hat
Wake up at 3am in the morning
Write down your dreams
Light the fire down in the kitchen
Have a sacred steam
Tell the bad spirits to fuck off
Burn your spliff
Eat more millipap
Baby bathin naked in the river
Walk down haul water from the river
The ganga must be cut down
Before the rains starts
Dry the aloe and tobacco
Crush to make the snuff
Suck your spliff
Eat more millipap
Chop down dead wood round forest
Collect the medicine on the mountain
Dance around the sacrificed cow skin drum
Come on clap along
In trance the ancient words are sung
Burn your spliff
Drink umqombothi
Dance and clean in the cream of mphepo’s dream
Shake the rope rash cymbals strapped around your ankles
adorned with beads
Wake up at 3am in the morning
Write down your dreams
Light the fire down in the kitchen
Have a sacred steam
Makhosi
Makhosi
By Nathan Newburn
|
||||
9. |
|
|||
Can’t Be Swayed (No More)
Everyone
Tellin me
What to do
How to be
Everyone
Thinks they know
What’s best for me
They lecture me
Put me down
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me they’re right
Always a fight
Their judgment
Implies
I’m paranoid
Cause I smoke too much weed
Testify as to why
It demotivates me
Try and make me conform
To their society
Their ideology
Their piety
Well fuck off
No more
You can’t bring me down
To your dirty floor
You can’t force me to open
That fuckin door
I’m standin aside
Of the curses you swore
I’m letting them fill
That bubble of yours
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
I feel the sense of outcast
Of not being what others want of you
Of not signing the contract to suffer
Living freed from peoples self-constraints
imposed upon your head
Disillusioned
Called crazy
in this system broken down
This
Torment
Derangement
Complacence
Estrangement
Stomach won’t digest anymore
Bankrupted by bills
and pills pushed your way
I don’t accept that life no more
I won’t stay silent, it’s war
Where protests are suppressed
Freedom of press attacked
Division and denial
beset in the psyche
I can’t fit in
I’m a rebel
A wildfire raging in my skin
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
I can’t be swayed no more, no more
I can’t be swayed no more
|
Nate Newburn Los Angeles, California
Born in Los Angeles, originally a punk rock and Green Day fan to a Bob Dylan and Radiohead geek. Moved to Cape Town, South
Africa, at the age of 16 where he immersed himself in local culture, ethnic music and breathtaking nature.
Back in Los Angeles, Nate's finding his own way with his music, often using his songs to bring awareness to the many injustices of the wild world we live in.
... more
Streaming and Download help
If you like Nate Newburn, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp