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Title: James McMurtrey..We Can't Make It Here Anymore
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URL Source: http://pbs.org
Published: Jan 19, 2007
Author: McMurtrey
Post Date: 2007-01-19 21:57:57 by Mekons4
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Views: 222
Comments: 17
If you can get it, Austin City Limits has an amazing performance by James McMurtrey. It's on PBS, and when he starts into We Can't Make It Here Anymore, see if it doesn't wrap up what this site is all about. When he goes after Bush and the rich, it just ROCKS. He's the new Dylan, IMO.
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#1. To: Mekons4 (#0)
The more corrupt the state, the more numerous the laws. – Tacitus
That video really fits the lyrics.
The more corrupt the state, the more numerous the laws. – Tacitus
WE CAN'T MAKE IT HERE ANYMORE...........bump!!
In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act - - George Orwell BUMP
In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act - - George Orwell I really LOVE this song.
That big ol' building was the textile mill
It fed our kids and it paid our bills
But they turned us out and they closed the doors
We can't make it here anymore
See all those pallets piled up on the loading dock
They're just gonna set there till they rot
'Cause there's nothing to ship, nothing to pack
Just busted concrete and rusted tracks
Empty storefronts around the square
There's a needle in the gutter and glass everywhere
You don't come down here 'less you're looking to score
We can't make it here anymore
The bar's still open but man it's slow
The tip jar's light and the register's low
The bartender don't have much to say
The regular crowd gets thinner each day
Some have maxed out all their credit cards
Some are working two jobs and living in cars
Minimum wage won't pay for a roof, won't pay for a drink
If you gotta have proof just try it yourself Mr. CEO
See how far 5.15 an hour will go
Take a part time job at one of your stores
Bet you can't make it here anymore
High school girl with a bourgeois dream
Just like the pictures in the magazine
She found on the floor of the laundromat
A woman with kids can forget all that
If she comes up pregnant what'll she do
Forget the career, forget about school
Can she live on faith? live on hope?
High on Jesus or hooked on dope
When it's way too late to just say no
You can't make it here anymore
Now I'm stocking shirts in the Wal-Mart store
Just like the ones we made before
'Cept this one came from Singapore
I guess we can't make it here anymore
Should I hate a people for the shade of their skin
Or the shape of their eyes or the shape I'm in
Should I hate 'em for having our jobs today
No I hate the men sent the jobs away
I can see them all now, they haunt my dreams
All lily white and squeaky clean
They've never known want, they'll never know need
Their sh@# don't stink and their kids won't bleed
Their kids won't bleed in the da$% little war
And we can't make it here anymore
Will work for food
Will die for oil
Will kill for power and to us the spoils
The billionaires get to pay less tax
The working poor get to fall through the cracks
Let 'em eat jellybeans let 'em eat cake
Let 'em eat sh$%, whatever it takes
They can join the Air Force, or join the Corps
If they can't make it here anymore
And that's how it is
That's what we got
If the president wants to admit it or not
You can read it in the paper
Read it on the wall
Hear it on the wind
If you're listening at all
Get out of that limo
Look us in the eye
Call us on the cell phone
Tell us all why
In Dayton, Ohio
Or Portland, Maine
Or a cotton gin out on the great high plains
That's done closed down along with the school
And the hospital and the swimming pool
Dust devils dance in the noonday heat
There's rats in the alley
And trash in the street
Gang graffiti on a boxcar door
We can't make it here anymore
Great song, it is so full of bleak truth, I am surprised it isn't banned yet.
Sad, but true been there, done that are we gonna do it again?
check out God BLess America and Childish Things http://www.myspace.com/jamesmcmurtry God Bless America
Three wise men in a SUV
Corporate logo on the side
Air-conditioned quiet ride
That thing don't run on french fry grease
That thing don't run on love and peace
Takes gasoline make that thing go
Now bring your hands up nice and slow
Take us to the land of milk and honey
Sing and dance all night long
Whatcha gonna do with all that money
Whatcha gonna do when that money's all gone
Negotiation's just no fun
And it don't serve our interests none
Gonna turn up the heat till it comes to a boil
So we can go get that Arab oil
And we'll suck it all up through the barrel of a gun
Everyday's the end of days for some
Republicans don't cut and run
Tell me ain't you proud of what we've done
Take us to the land of milk and honey
Sing and dance all night long
Whatcha gonna do with all that money
Whatcha gonna do when that money's all gone
You keep talking that shit like I never heard
Hush, little President, don't say a word
When the rapture comes and the angels sing
God's gonna buy you a diamond ring
Take us to the land of milk and honey
Sing and dance all night long
Whatcha gonna do with all that money
Whatcha gonna do when that money's all gone
If it ain't that Proud To Be An American song, it ain't shit! :P
Great song and video - thank you. The sad thing is that that America was murdered 22 Nov 1963.
I've loved this guy for years. His father is Larry McMurtrey, the author. But he's just gone beyond the bitterly funny to the bitterly true. Just got tix to see him next month. Glad so many liked it, and thanks for the video and lyrics...
thanks for posting this - very moving. I read tons of Larry McMurtry years ago - I'll never forget when a friend recommended 'Lonesome Dove' and said it was about a cattle drive. I thought gee, that sounds interesting - not! it turned out to be one of my favorite books of all time. anyway, 10 or 20 years ago the dad had an impact on my life, and now, in a totally different way, here's the son. I've sent the youtube link and the lyrics to quite a few friends today - it's bleak and not happy making but true, and we have to face it. very cool - thanks again!
Here ya go -
#2. To: Mekons4 (#0)
#3. To: All (#1)
March on Washington - 2005
#4. To: All (#3)
#5. To: lodwick (#4)
#6. To: Mekons4, christine (#0)
Law Enforcement Against Prohibition
In a CorporoFascist capitalist society, there is no money in peace, freedom, or a healthy population, and therefore, no incentive to achieve these - - IndieTX
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Law Enforcement Against Prohibition
In a CorporoFascist capitalist society, there is no money in peace, freedom, or a healthy population, and therefore, no incentive to achieve these - - IndieTX
#8. To: lodwick (#4)
#9. To: Mekons4, ALL (#0)
Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
Flag on the wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing, both hands free
No one's paying much mind to him
The V.A. budget's stretched so thin
And there's more comin' home from the Mideast war
We can't make it here anymore
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#12. To: Ferret Mike, ALL (#10)
(Edited)
Look yonder comin', mercy me
#13. To: christine (#12)
(Edited)
#14. To: Esso (#13)
Only In America -
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