ConversationWAR

by Herb

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released 16 May 2011

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Track Name: ConversationWAR
One time I had a conversation with a racist
Two times I had a conversation with a racist
Three times I had conversation with a racist
Four times Lord blind, this is getting blatant

One time I had a conversation with a guy
Said the lowest form of Life in Ancient times were Philistines
Talked David and Goliath and he thought that it was right
That it was going down again over in Palestine

Guess he read too much Asterix nah that’s not it
He’s just buying the same crap his Dad did
Well Dad shit. I ain’ t going down that pit and that’s it
Cos no facts been spit out your cracked lips

Get a perspective respect the next kid
And question every sentence whenever you’re getting lectured to
Include this too don’t neglect it. It’s rack your head shit
No heavy message. What?



One time I had a conversation with a racist
Two times I had a conversation with a racist
Three times I had conversation with a racist
Four times Lord blind, this is getting blatant

One time I had a conversation with a man
Said he had insight into the grand plan
That all people from all nations are inherently racist
All colours, all religions hated all foreign faces

And the only way to solve it was complete seperation
I said your kidding man your best mates Asian
And you rate the way they make them tasty crustaceans
These crazy statements have no foundation

It’s not alien or evil or devious just different
So you feel you can’t let it in to your system
You preach the bullshit and block out the wisdom
And talk all the time then you’re never gonna listen.

Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
I don’t give a fuck and I don’t want to hear it Bra!


One time I had a convo with a fella he
Said he trusted nobody that looked like me especially
Had to be that way I guess that shit is necessary
Amongst sneered white faces staring at you warily

Telling you you’re setting to be getting on a terror spree
And cause of how you look and how you dress that you’re the enemy
When you’re in line trying to get your belly fed at KFC
That’d be enough to put most cats in therapy

Hypocrites will tend to spray it
Cos when we sling mud believe we get caked in it
Shit swings most ways, from the idiot box
And insidious piles of paper riddling your block

TEXT MESSAGE TO CRONULLA sent out to a few
Then the shit gets published and a riot ensues
X texts would have meant x amount of fools
But a city full of fuckheads read the front-page news.

Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
Here they go again BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH
I don’t give a fuck and I don’t want to hear it Bra!
Track Name: Down With The Heights
First timers better come prepared
This trap will snatch you wicked if yer unaware
It’s a big stone, you’ll get buried under there
Crashed out in a fuckin’ chair stripped down to your underwear

We don’t play when we play we get loud and get slain
Higher than a jet plane above clouds is where we’re staying
Since Bloom Town back in the day when
You’d catch an all nighter if you missed ya train

When that mist makes it’s way in it clouds your conscious
The shrubs are high grade the shrooms are monstas!
Chillin’ with everyone from hippies to romper stompers
Or in and out quick with the rest of the bombers

Never rest til tomorrow now the place is thumpin
My mates and I are slammin’ down rounds of stuntmen
And we’re all crammed round that couch you’re slumped in
That’s my home town gotta be proud of somethin’

Get Down, Down with the heights

Under stars all night, bush fires all day
Believe we stay high where we like to play

Killin With Style, Nocturnal Species Crews through the night
Them Mountain Boys are known for setting shit alight
The whole town caught fright when you were missing from sight
Figured you’d gone wandering and lost your life

Maybe you got pissed and took a long trip
Or maybe you lipped off to the wrong hick
Either way results the same, you’re gone kid
And that’s a damn shame but that’s all it is

Then days later you emerge alive and well
And lookin pretty chipper for surviving hell
So the locals start to snicker at the likeliness
Of a fella like yourself surviving this

You might be blessed, but then rumors abound
About some blankets being found in the scrub out of town
Didn’t show up til after ya took ya long flight
Looks like someone come prepared to get down with the heights

Get Down, Down with the heights

Under stars all night, bush fires all day
Believe we stay high where we like to play