Where there's a music should be comin' out of every car
There is a silence all over downtown
Where community celebrations shall be aroused
I walk the sterile gardens, life is on pause, here it is
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
I guess you can't expect much from the hometown
Well I don't know if you can even call it your own
When they don't want you to get near excitement
And in protest of that you just stay home, here it is now
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, after party
On intersection of all dimensions
Where I was stoppin' by just for a drink
I meet a brother from tribal connection
And together we began to sing
We gonna turn frustration into inspiration
Whatever demons are there, we gonna set them free
Such is the method of tribal connection
Of our fun loving restless breed
I wanna walk this Earth like it is mine
And so is everyone in our fun lovin' tribe
C'mon man, is that real so much to ask?
From all these goddamn Nazi-fuedals
But I'm gonna take it to community
'Cause I want everyone to see
There never was any conspiracy
And we are all here simply to sing
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
Where there's a music should be comin' out of every car
There is a silence all over downtown
Only the intersection semi-alive
Outskirts are sedated, me gone
There is a silence all over downtown
Where community celebrations shall be aroused
I walk the sterile gardens, life is on pause, here it is
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
I guess you can't expect much from the hometown
Well I don't know if you can even call it your own
When they don't want you to get near excitement
And in protest of that you just stay home, here it is now
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, after party
On intersection of all dimensions
Where I was stoppin' by just for a drink
I meet a brother from tribal connection
And together we began to sing
We gonna turn frustration into inspiration
Whatever demons are there, we gonna set them free
Such is the method of tribal connection
Of our fun loving restless breed
I wanna walk this Earth like it is mine
And so is everyone in our fun lovin' tribe
C'mon man, is that real so much to ask?
From all these goddamn Nazi-fuedals
But I'm gonna take it to community
'Cause I want everyone to see
There never was any conspiracy
And we are all here simply to sing
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town
Where there's a music should be comin' out of every car
There is a silence all over downtown
Only the intersection semi-alive
Outskirts are sedated, me gone
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Tribal Connection Lyrics as written by Eugene Hutz Eliot Ferguson
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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It's hard to say if GB would ever endorse socialism of any sort. I mean, at least a few of the members have to have lived through the Soviet era. I think it's a little less simple and yet strangely more beautiful of an idea: the typical Bordello theme of cultural isolationism being stupid and human beings being much more connected than we care to realize. That, and it just strikes up another call to action for having fun!
I won't nitpick, but socialism and communism are very different. The Soviet era was obscenely opressive, and as a result they wouldn't likely care for Communism. But at its heart the principles of socialism and communism are about unity amongst all people. It will never be utilized proberly, but at its core it is something worth endorsing (in theory only, never in practice).