noam chomsky’nin bir kitabı. medya kanallarının( televizyon, gazete, radyo, internet, dergi vb)devlet tarafından kullanılarak toplum üzerinde savaşa tüketim çılgınlığına rıza üretmesini anlatır.
reklama satılan bilgi. medya denetimi, rıza üretimi gibi chomsky tarafından ortaya atılmış kuramların gerçeğe dönüşmüş halidir.
sanrıdır, tanrıdır, vakit kaybıdır tüketim toplumunun yansımasıdır, armegeddondur, nihilisttir, taoisttir, dombilidir, liberal davranır, büyük ortadoğu projesidir, geyiktir, muhabbettir, aşmıştır, kaçmıştır, yoktur, ya da vardır? kimdir? araştırmacıdır, gazetecidir, çapsız dır, sapsızdır, ütopyadır, hayaldir, kafası güzeldir, şeytan neresindedir, melek midir? köpektir, sadıktır, ogündür, samasttır, oyalamadır, bombacıdır, yasindir, hayaldir, derindir, devlettir, sanaldır, sözlüktür, bilgi kaybıdır, cahildir, cehalettir, afyondur, kitledir, kelimedir, kelime dağarcığı yoktur, bladır püsürdür...
bu başlığa bu kadar yorum girilene kadar sözlük bilgi manyağı olurdu kanımca kanka. gidelim mandela!! sen beni beğenmiyormusun? anladın sen onu! (bkz: goodbye blue sky)
bu başlığa bu kadar yorum girilene kadar sözlük bilgi manyağı olurdu kanımca kanka. gidelim mandela!! sen beni beğenmiyormusun? anladın sen onu! (bkz: goodbye blue sky)
sen çok sarhoş düz çizgide bile yürüyemiyorsun johnny! lafı ardından, johnny cash tarafından bir gazla yazılmış şarkı.
johnny cash’e june carter tarafından verilmiş şarkı.
if i were a carpenter
and you were a lady,
would you marry me anyway?
would you have my baby?
if a tinker were my trade
would you still find me,
carrin’ the pots i made,
followin’ behind me.
save my love through loneliness,
save my love for sorrow,
i’m given you my onliness,
come give your tomorrow.
if i worked my hands in wood,
would you still love me?
answer me babe, "yes i would,
i’ll put you above me."
if i were a miller
at a mill wheel grinding,
would you miss your color box,
and your soft shoe shining?
if i were a carpenter
and you were a lady,
would you marry me anyway?
would you have my baby?
would you marry anyway?
would you have my baby?
if i were a carpenter
and you were a lady,
would you marry me anyway?
would you have my baby?
if a tinker were my trade
would you still find me,
carrin’ the pots i made,
followin’ behind me.
save my love through loneliness,
save my love for sorrow,
i’m given you my onliness,
come give your tomorrow.
if i worked my hands in wood,
would you still love me?
answer me babe, "yes i would,
i’ll put you above me."
if i were a miller
at a mill wheel grinding,
would you miss your color box,
and your soft shoe shining?
if i were a carpenter
and you were a lady,
would you marry me anyway?
would you have my baby?
would you marry anyway?
would you have my baby?
johnny cash, elvis presley dahil onlarca şarkıcının seslendirdiği sözü müziği johnny cash’e ait şarkı.
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
it’ll shake all the trouble from your worried mind
get rhythm when you get the blues
little shoeshine boy never gets low down
but he’s got the dirtiest job in town
bendin’ low at the peoples’ feet
on the windy corner of the dirty street
well, i asked him while he shined my shoes
how’d he keep from gettin’ the blues
he grinned as he raised his little head
popped a shoeshine rag and then he said
get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
it only costs a dime, just a nickel a shoe
does a million dollars worth of good for you
get rhythm when you get the blues
well, i sat down to listen to the shoeshine boy
and i thought i was gonna jump for joy
slapped on the shoe polish left and right
he took a shoeshine rag and he held it tight
he stopped once to wipe the sweat away
i said you’re a mighty little boy to be-a workin’ that way
he said i like it with a big wide grin
kept on a poppin’ and he said again
get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
get a rock ’n’ roll feelin’ in your bones
get taps on your toes and get gone
get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
it’ll shake all the trouble from your worried mind
get rhythm when you get the blues
little shoeshine boy never gets low down
but he’s got the dirtiest job in town
bendin’ low at the peoples’ feet
on the windy corner of the dirty street
well, i asked him while he shined my shoes
how’d he keep from gettin’ the blues
he grinned as he raised his little head
popped a shoeshine rag and then he said
get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
it only costs a dime, just a nickel a shoe
does a million dollars worth of good for you
get rhythm when you get the blues
well, i sat down to listen to the shoeshine boy
and i thought i was gonna jump for joy
slapped on the shoe polish left and right
he took a shoeshine rag and he held it tight
he stopped once to wipe the sweat away
i said you’re a mighty little boy to be-a workin’ that way
he said i like it with a big wide grin
kept on a poppin’ and he said again
get rhythm when you get the blues
hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
get a rock ’n’ roll feelin’ in your bones
get taps on your toes and get gone
get rhythm when you get the blues
johnny cash’e ait son derece gaz bir şarkı folsom cezaevini nasıl inlettiği dinlenilebilir gaza gelinebilir.
early one mornin’ while makin’ the rounds
i took a shot of cocaine and i shot my woman down
i went right home and i went to bed
i stuck that lovin’ .44 beneath my head
got up next mornin’ and i grabbed that gun
took a shot of cocaine and away i run
made a good run but i ran too slow
they overtook me down in juarez, mexico
late in the hot joints takin’ the pills
in walked the sheriff from jericho hill
he said willy lee your name is not jack brown
you’re the dirty heck that shot your woman down
said yes, oh yes my name is willy lee
if you’ve got the warrant just a-read it to me
shot her down because she made me sore
i thought i was her daddy but she had five more
when i was arrested i was dressed in black
they put me on a train and they took me back
had no friend for to go my bail
they slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail
early next mornin’ bout a half past nine
i spied the sheriff coming down the line
ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
he said come on you dirty heck into that district court
into the courtroom my trial began
where i was handled by twelve honest men
just before the jury started out
i saw the little judge commence to look about
in about five minutes in walked the man
holding the verdict in his right hand
the verdict read murder in the first degree
i hollered lawdy lawdy, have a mercy on me
the judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
i can’t forget the day i shot that bad bitch down
come on you’ve gotta listen unto me
lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be
early one mornin’ while makin’ the rounds
i took a shot of cocaine and i shot my woman down
i went right home and i went to bed
i stuck that lovin’ .44 beneath my head
got up next mornin’ and i grabbed that gun
took a shot of cocaine and away i run
made a good run but i ran too slow
they overtook me down in juarez, mexico
late in the hot joints takin’ the pills
in walked the sheriff from jericho hill
he said willy lee your name is not jack brown
you’re the dirty heck that shot your woman down
said yes, oh yes my name is willy lee
if you’ve got the warrant just a-read it to me
shot her down because she made me sore
i thought i was her daddy but she had five more
when i was arrested i was dressed in black
they put me on a train and they took me back
had no friend for to go my bail
they slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail
early next mornin’ bout a half past nine
i spied the sheriff coming down the line
ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
he said come on you dirty heck into that district court
into the courtroom my trial began
where i was handled by twelve honest men
just before the jury started out
i saw the little judge commence to look about
in about five minutes in walked the man
holding the verdict in his right hand
the verdict read murder in the first degree
i hollered lawdy lawdy, have a mercy on me
the judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
i can’t forget the day i shot that bad bitch down
come on you’ve gotta listen unto me
lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be
sözü müziği johnny cash’e ait olan son derece güzel şarkı.
ira hayes,
ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
gather round me people there’s a story i would tell
about a brave young indian you should remember well
from the land of the pima indian
a proud and noble band
who farmed the phoenix valley in arizona land
down the ditches for a thousand years
the water grew ira’s peoples’ crops
’till the white man stole the water rights
and the sparklin’ water stopped
now ira’s folks were hungry
and their land grew crops of weeds
when war came, ira volunteered
and forgot the white man’s greed
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
there they battled up iwo jima’s hill,
two hundred and fifty men
but only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again
and when the fight was over
and when old glory raised
among the men who held it high
was the indian, ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
ira returned a hero
celebrated through the land
he was wined and speeched and honored; everybody shook his hand
but he was just a pima indian
no water, no crops, no chance
at home nobody cared what ira’d done
and when did the indians dance
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
then ira started drinkin’ hard;
jail was often his home
they’d let him raise the flag and lower it
like you’d throw a dog a bone!
he died drunk one mornin’
alone in the land he fought to save
two inches of water in a lonely ditch
was a grave for ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
yeah, call him drunken ira hayes
but his land is just as dry
and his ghost is lyin’ thirsty
in the ditch where ira died
ira hayes,
ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
gather round me people there’s a story i would tell
about a brave young indian you should remember well
from the land of the pima indian
a proud and noble band
who farmed the phoenix valley in arizona land
down the ditches for a thousand years
the water grew ira’s peoples’ crops
’till the white man stole the water rights
and the sparklin’ water stopped
now ira’s folks were hungry
and their land grew crops of weeds
when war came, ira volunteered
and forgot the white man’s greed
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
there they battled up iwo jima’s hill,
two hundred and fifty men
but only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again
and when the fight was over
and when old glory raised
among the men who held it high
was the indian, ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
ira returned a hero
celebrated through the land
he was wined and speeched and honored; everybody shook his hand
but he was just a pima indian
no water, no crops, no chance
at home nobody cared what ira’d done
and when did the indians dance
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
then ira started drinkin’ hard;
jail was often his home
they’d let him raise the flag and lower it
like you’d throw a dog a bone!
he died drunk one mornin’
alone in the land he fought to save
two inches of water in a lonely ditch
was a grave for ira hayes
chorus:
call him drunken ira hayes
he won’t answer anymore
not the whiskey drinkin’ indian
nor the marine that went to war
yeah, call him drunken ira hayes
but his land is just as dry
and his ghost is lyin’ thirsty
in the ditch where ira died
sözü müziği johnny cash’e ait olan son derece komik şarkı sözleri aşağıda okunabilir.
my daddy left home when i was three
and he didn’t leave much to ma and me
just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
now, i don’t blame him cause he run and hid
but the meanest thing that he ever did
was before he left, he went and named me "sue."
well, he must o’ thought that is quite a joke
and it got a lot of laughs from a’ lots of folk,
it seems i had to fight my whole life through.
some gal would giggle and i’d get red
and some guy’d laugh and i’d bust his head,
i tell ya, life ain’t easy for a boy named "sue."
well, i grew up quick and i grew up mean,
my fist got hard and my wits got keen,
i’d roam from town to town to hide my shame.
but i made a vow to the moon and stars
that i’d search the honky-tonks and bars
and kill that man who gave me that awful name.
well, it was gatlinburg in mid-july
and i just hit town and my throat was dry,
i thought i’d stop and have myself a brew.
at an old saloon on a street of mud,
there at a table, dealing stud,
sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "sue."
well, i knew that snake was my own sweet dad
from a worn-out picture that my mother’d had,
and i knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
he was big and bent and gray and old,
and i looked at him and my blood ran cold
and i said: "my name is ’sue!’ how do you do!
now your gonna die!!"
well, i hit him hard right between the eyes
and he went down, but to my surprise,
he come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
but i busted a chair right across his teeth
and we crashed through the wall and into the street
kicking and a’ gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.
i tell ya, i’ve fought tougher men
but i really can’t remember when,
he kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
i heard him laugh and then i heard him cuss,
he went for his gun and i pulled mine first,
he stood there lookin’ at me and i saw him smile.
and he said: "son, this world is rough
and if a man’s gonna make it, he’s gotta be tough
and i knew i wouldn’t be there to help ya along.
so i give ya that name and i said goodbye
i knew you’d have to get tough or die
and it’s the name that helped to make you strong."
he said: "now you just fought one hell of a fight
and i know you hate me, and you got the right
to kill me now, and i wouldn’t blame you if you do.
but ya ought to thank me, before i die,
for the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
cause i’m the son-of-a-bitch that named you "sue.’"
i got all choked up and i threw down my gun
and i called him my pa, and he called me his son,
and i came away with a different point of view.
and i think about him, now and then,
every time i try and every time i win,
and if i ever have a son, i think i’m gonna name him
bill or george! anything but sue! i still hate that name!
my daddy left home when i was three
and he didn’t leave much to ma and me
just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
now, i don’t blame him cause he run and hid
but the meanest thing that he ever did
was before he left, he went and named me "sue."
well, he must o’ thought that is quite a joke
and it got a lot of laughs from a’ lots of folk,
it seems i had to fight my whole life through.
some gal would giggle and i’d get red
and some guy’d laugh and i’d bust his head,
i tell ya, life ain’t easy for a boy named "sue."
well, i grew up quick and i grew up mean,
my fist got hard and my wits got keen,
i’d roam from town to town to hide my shame.
but i made a vow to the moon and stars
that i’d search the honky-tonks and bars
and kill that man who gave me that awful name.
well, it was gatlinburg in mid-july
and i just hit town and my throat was dry,
i thought i’d stop and have myself a brew.
at an old saloon on a street of mud,
there at a table, dealing stud,
sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "sue."
well, i knew that snake was my own sweet dad
from a worn-out picture that my mother’d had,
and i knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
he was big and bent and gray and old,
and i looked at him and my blood ran cold
and i said: "my name is ’sue!’ how do you do!
now your gonna die!!"
well, i hit him hard right between the eyes
and he went down, but to my surprise,
he come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
but i busted a chair right across his teeth
and we crashed through the wall and into the street
kicking and a’ gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.
i tell ya, i’ve fought tougher men
but i really can’t remember when,
he kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
i heard him laugh and then i heard him cuss,
he went for his gun and i pulled mine first,
he stood there lookin’ at me and i saw him smile.
and he said: "son, this world is rough
and if a man’s gonna make it, he’s gotta be tough
and i knew i wouldn’t be there to help ya along.
so i give ya that name and i said goodbye
i knew you’d have to get tough or die
and it’s the name that helped to make you strong."
he said: "now you just fought one hell of a fight
and i know you hate me, and you got the right
to kill me now, and i wouldn’t blame you if you do.
but ya ought to thank me, before i die,
for the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
cause i’m the son-of-a-bitch that named you "sue.’"
i got all choked up and i threw down my gun
and i called him my pa, and he called me his son,
and i came away with a different point of view.
and i think about him, now and then,
every time i try and every time i win,
and if i ever have a son, i think i’m gonna name him
bill or george! anything but sue! i still hate that name!
sözü carl smith müziği june carter cash’e ait güzel şarkı johnny cash ile düeti daha bir güzeldir sözleri aşağıda okunabilir.
male: now i’ve got arms
female: and i’ve got arms
together: lets get together and use those arms
female: lets go
together: times a wastin’
m: i’ve got lips
f: and i’ve got lips
t: lets get together and use those lips
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
f: a cakes no good if you don’t mix the batter and bake it
m: and loves just a bubble if you don’t take the trouble to make it
t: so if you’re free to go with me
t: i’ll take you quicker than 1-2-3
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
(instrumental break)
m: now i’ve got blues
f: and i’ve got blues
t: lets get acquainted and lose those blues
f: lets go
t: time’s a wastin
m: now ive got feet
f: and ive got feet
t: lets start to walk with a lovers beat
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
f: you’ve got me feelin love like i never have felt it
m: you’re full of sugar and im think i’m the burner to melt it
m: now i’ve got schemes
f: and i’ve got schemes
t: lets get together and dream some dreams
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
male: now i’ve got arms
female: and i’ve got arms
together: lets get together and use those arms
female: lets go
together: times a wastin’
m: i’ve got lips
f: and i’ve got lips
t: lets get together and use those lips
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
f: a cakes no good if you don’t mix the batter and bake it
m: and loves just a bubble if you don’t take the trouble to make it
t: so if you’re free to go with me
t: i’ll take you quicker than 1-2-3
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
(instrumental break)
m: now i’ve got blues
f: and i’ve got blues
t: lets get acquainted and lose those blues
f: lets go
t: time’s a wastin
m: now ive got feet
f: and ive got feet
t: lets start to walk with a lovers beat
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
f: you’ve got me feelin love like i never have felt it
m: you’re full of sugar and im think i’m the burner to melt it
m: now i’ve got schemes
f: and i’ve got schemes
t: lets get together and dream some dreams
f: lets go
t: times a wastin
müthiş bir kampanya ve müthiş bir dirilişin öyküsünü anlatan numara.
nickelback adlı grubun çok güzel bir kliple süslediği güzel şarkı. eğer herkes umursasaydı.
from underneath the trees, we watch the sky
confusing stars for satellites
i never dreamed that you’d be mine
but here we are, we’re here tonight
singing amen, i’m alive
singing amen, i’m alive
[chorus]
if everyone cared and nobody cried
if everyone loved and nobody lied
if everyone shared and swallowed their pride
we’d see the day when nobody died
and i’m singing
amen i, i’m alive
amen i, i’m alive
and in the air the fireflies
our only light in paradise
we’ll show the world they were wrong
and teach them all to sing along
singing amen i’m alive
singing amen i’m alive
[chorus (x2)]
and as we lie beneath the stars
we realize how small we are
if they could love like you and me
imagine what the world could be
if everyone cared and nobody cried
if everyone loved and nobody lied
if everyone shared and swallowed their pride
we’d see the day when nobody died
we’d see the day, we’d see the day
when nobody died
we’d see the day, we’d see the day
when nobody died
we’d see the day when nobody died
(bkz: bob geldof)
(bkz: betty williams)
(bkz: nelson mandela)
from underneath the trees, we watch the sky
confusing stars for satellites
i never dreamed that you’d be mine
but here we are, we’re here tonight
singing amen, i’m alive
singing amen, i’m alive
[chorus]
if everyone cared and nobody cried
if everyone loved and nobody lied
if everyone shared and swallowed their pride
we’d see the day when nobody died
and i’m singing
amen i, i’m alive
amen i, i’m alive
and in the air the fireflies
our only light in paradise
we’ll show the world they were wrong
and teach them all to sing along
singing amen i’m alive
singing amen i’m alive
[chorus (x2)]
and as we lie beneath the stars
we realize how small we are
if they could love like you and me
imagine what the world could be
if everyone cared and nobody cried
if everyone loved and nobody lied
if everyone shared and swallowed their pride
we’d see the day when nobody died
we’d see the day, we’d see the day
when nobody died
we’d see the day, we’d see the day
when nobody died
we’d see the day when nobody died
(bkz: bob geldof)
(bkz: betty williams)
(bkz: nelson mandela)
bir kişi düşündü milyonlar katıldı sonuç 150 milyon sterlinlik bir yardım. (bkz: if everyone cared)
birleşmiş milletler tarafından verilen ve çevreye karşı duyarlılık kıstaslarına dayanan ödül. türkiyeden garanti bankası bu ödüle sahiptir. ödülü alan en ünlü isim ise george monbiot idir.
high fidelty adlı kitabın sahibi olduğu ödül.
dünyada açlık kelimesinin yeni muadili.
dünyada 850 milyon kişi bu istatistik değerlendirmeye girmeye aday.
akbabanın çocuğu yemek için beklediği şu mesşhur fotğrafa verilmiş ödül.
neden bekliyorsun?
bu sözlük, duygu ve düşüncelerini özgürce paylaştığın bir platform, hislerini tercüme eden özgür bilgi kaynağıdır.
katkıda bulunmak istemez misin?