"Förhoppningarna om en bättre värld har ökat" Nedkopplat möter Christer Lundgren.

Samtalet spelades in 10 mars 2023.Musik: The Clash/Washington Bullets; Egor Letov/Of a fool; Prokofiev/March of the knights from Romeo and Juliet.Dikt: "Kaosdemonen" av Håkan Julander, ljudläggning och mix Jon Johansson.Programmet är mastrat av Jon Johansson.Prenumerera på Nedkopplat eller stöd på swish: 123-6470694Länkar:The Duran: https://rumble.com/v2d43fw-african-leaders-collective-west-is-not-the-only-game-in-town.htmlOla Tunander: https://sv.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ola_TunanderText Clash/Washington bulletsOh! Mama, Mama look there!Your children are playing in that street againDon't you know what happened down there?A youth of fourteen got shot down thereThe Kokane guns of Jamdown TownThe killing clowns, the blood money menAre shooting those Washington bullets againAs every cell in Chile will tellThe cries of the tortured menRemember Allende, and the days before,Before the army camePlease remember Victor Jara,In the Santiago Stadium,Es verdad - those Washington Bullets againAnd in the Bay of Pigs in 1961,Havana fought the playboy in the Cuban sun,For Castro is a color,Is a redder than red,Those Washington bullets want Castro deadFor Castro is the color......That will earn you a spray of leadFor the very first time ever,When they had a revolution in Nicaragua,There was no interference from AmericaHuman rights in AmericaWell the people fought the leader,And up he flew...With no Washington bullets what else could he do?'N' if you can find a Afghan rebelThat the Moscow bullets missedAsk him what he thinks of voting Communist......Ask the Dalai Lama in the hills of Tibet,How many monks did the Chinese get?In a war-torn swamp stop any mercenary,'N' check the British bullets in his armoryQue?Sandinista!Text Yegor Letov/Of a foolA fool is wanderingThrough the woodsLooking is the foolFor an even greater fool[*]Death is walking down the street[**]With pancakes on her dish[The one] who gets one is to have his lot come trueShe pats his shoulderKisses him hardHis kopeks fall and roll from his bosom right awayA fool is wanderingThrough the woodsLooking is the foolFor an even greater foolCog-wheels started spinning inside my headMy wet head in the armor-piercing rainQuicksilver started boiling, the fist was raisedBut putting a cross on one's chest means putting coins onto his eyes[***]A fool is wanderingThrough the woodsLooking is the foolFor an even greater foolMy dead mama came to me yesterdayShook her fists at me, called me a foolAn early morning gnat landed into my fireAnd chocked on the blood from my templeA fool is wanderingThrough the worldLooking is the foolFor an even greater foolI've bought a bunch of balloons todayI'll fly with them over the wonderful landI'll swallow poplar fluff, dive into the groundAnd answer any questions: "Always alive!"[****]A fool is wanderingThrough the skiesLooking is the foolFor an even greater foolThe sun was shining all day and all night longThere are no atheists in foxholesThe blind one will come first, the worthless one will winYou couldn't even dream of thatA fool is wanderingThrough the woodsLooking is the foolFor an even greater fool[*]The refrain was inspired by an old Slavic death spell: "A deadman is wandering through the woods, looking for someone more dead than him".[**] In Russian, the word "death" is of feminine gender.[***]A reference to the old custom of placing coins on the eyes of the dead.[****]This may be a paraphrase of the well-known quote from a poem by Soviet poet Lev Oshanin: "Lenin is always with you/Lenin is always alive". Get full access to Dissidentpodden at dissidentpodden.substack.com/subscribe

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