Ramallah Filmography

• Boston Beatdown: See the World Through Our Eyes - Volume II
  2004, role: actor , character name: Themselves

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Beauty - Ramallah
• Al-shifa - Ramallah
• Act Of Faith - Ramallah
• Bye Bye - Ramallah
• Who Am I - Ramallah
• WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE ? - Ramallah
• True Crime - Ramallah
• The Horror And The Gag - Ramallah
• Sleep - Ramallah
• Shock And Awe - Ramallah
• Ramallah - Ramallah
• Oscar Cotton - Ramallah
• Kill A Celebrity - Ramallah
• Brother Malcolm - Ramallah
• Just Walk Away - Ramallah
• If I Die Today - Ramallah
• Heart Full Of Love - Ramallah
• Drink The Kool-aid - Ramallah
• Days Of Revenge - Ramallah
• A Day In The Life - Ramallah

Someday never comes
Someday
Someday never comes for me

August 20 1998
Tens of thousands
Are condemned to die
While we danced and drank fine wine
They were screaming to an empty sky
Why?
Kill my mother, kill my father
What am I (left) to do
...but kill your mother, kill your father
God make my aim true...
Is anybody even listening?
Does anybody even care?
Why?
Cause the beat just goes on and on
And the terror never ends
Is anybody listening?
(can you hear the screaming?)
Does anybody care?
(can you hear the screaming?)
Is anybody listening
To the sounds of the innocent
Suffering, suffering, silently

In the dark I can't remember your face
but I can feel them snakes behind my eyes.
You'd probably pick up all of your shit and split
if you had any idea what's in my mind.
Oh, I need a favor, hon'.
I need a mercy done.
I guess I'm counting on your light.
I know I ain't what you thought
but with your help and pity HA!
we can make it alright.
Reach up with all of your light
make an act of faith and tear out my eyes.
Reach up with all of your faith
take your mouth off my dick and tear out my eyes.
Can you trust anybody? And do you know for sure?
Do you trust anybody in a world where no one is pure?
Can you trust anybody? And do you dare be sure?
Can you trust anyone? Anything?

Darkness so far away
From the night of grace
light of day
Our darkness brings today
There no reason to fray
Your such a pretty flower
but now you know that your gonna DIE
So dry your eyes and wipe your tears
your not the first to believe a lie
Your like a red red rose that hunny
I want to rip you from your vine
let me know when the lights go dim baby
what going through your mind
Darkness so far away
from the night of grace
light of day
Our darkness brings today
There no reason to fray
bye bye bye baby your only young but your gonna die
die die die my lady everything you ever loved is a lie
Maybe on the other side we can learn to lie
learn to lie of grace
I want to fly I want to learn to fly
Our darkness brings today
there no reason to fray
bye bye baby your only young but your gonna die
die die die my lady everything you ever loved is a lie
bye bye baby your only younger but your gonna die

Not made for these times
This is the end my friend
I wasn't made for these times
(and) I want to fly away
To a simpler time
To a better day
Who am I to believe in?
Who are you to believe in me?
(I'm just) a junkie, a drunkard
A bastard, a monster
Hiding from my sins
A broken prophet
From a dead end street
But we live in such terrible times
I gotta speak my mind
'cause inhumanity is all I see
It's right in front of you
It's right in front of me
I testify 'cause I'm damned if I lie but...
Who I to believe in?
Who are you to believe in me?
I wasn't made for these times
And sometimes I'd like to
Tear out my eyes
And be blind

All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But I'd still leap in front of a flying bullet for you
So, what difference does it make?
So, what difference does it make?
It makes none
But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight
The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why?
just Because you asked me to!
But now you make me feel so ashamed
Because I've only got two hands
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
So, what difference does it make?
Oh, what difference does it make?
Oh, it makes none
But now you have gone
And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight
Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why?
Just because you asked me to
But now you know the truth about me
You won't see me anymore
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
But no more apologies
No more, but no more apologies
I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today

Daddy please
Stay away from me
Daddy please
I'm just your little girl
Daddy please
Do you see what you're doing to me?
Do you see what you've done
To my world?
Father
Father stay away from me
Father
Father I'm just a little boy
Father
Do you see what you're doing to me?
Do you see what you've done
To my world?
Not just my body
But you took my soul
I can always hide in a bottle
Once an open heart
Now I have a black hole
Now they want to call me a monster
I never heard a child
Pray to be a monster
I never heard a child
Pray to be a beast
I never heard a child
Pray to be a criminal
But here we are once again

Time is the fire in which we burn.
The bitter ash and dust of hate choke what remains.
So don't breathe a mote about fate or faith,
'cause those words and their toll leave so many so cold.
And the story's so old yet it never gets told
but it's written in the scars on the wrists of the lost
in the cold of life.
Yeah, my mother was raped at nine years old. Hoo-ah'!
I guess good ol' fashioned poverty and a violent drunk of a dad was not cliche enough.
So fate tore away her faith on that secret day.
Torn along with her hymen.
Still somewhere in time there's still a little bloody girl of nine.
Hey Ma, you know.
Been burned? Yeah, life is cold.
Hey Ma, you've screamed and somewhere lost in time you scream.
But life goes on.
Yeah, life goes on.
So life goes on.
Knock, knock. Who's there?
I've got a little joke about the horror of the world:
the horror and the gag is the soul can die but life goes on.
Hoo-ah'! Can you dig it?
The heart keeps beating but the blood goes cold.
And there's no rock bottom,
so welcome to the joke of un-life, HA! HA! HA!
Hey Ma, I know:
you died so long ago.
Hey Ma, now I see:
you're still a nine-year-old girl screaming.
But life goes on.
Yeah, life goes on.
So life goes on.
Time is the fire in which we burn.
The heart keeps beating but the blood goes cold.
What do you know about horror?

As we plunge down
A dead end path of humanity
So they suffer
These are the days
In which blood is cheap
And it's the price of continued sleep
Don't trust, Don't believe
Those up top will gladly
Forfeit you and me
It's right in front of you
It's right in front of me
How many have to die
Before we see?
It's right in front of you
It's right in front of me
The writing's on the wall
But we're too blind to see
The truth's in front of you
The truth's in front of me
The blood is on the wall but we prefer to sleep
As we plunge down the dead end path
Of inhumanity so will we suffer
Is coming back at you it's coming back at me
But you'll just close your eyes
And let it bleed...
Just take a look at the papers
Your leaders
They're killers
They're liars
What they do in your
Name to make the bodies pile higher
The murders, the terror
They've done it forever
As we sit back and smile
At the script they sell us
(but now) the victims, they're rising
Their number's multiplying
They want their revenge for the years
That they've been dying
So now they come for me
So now they come for you
We didn't hear

A new millennium is christened in 2003
When tens of thousands are condemned to die.
While we danced and drank fine wine
They were screaming to an empty sky.
Why?
Kill my mother, kill my father
What am I left to do?
But kill your mother, kill your father
God make my aim true...
Is anybody even listening?
Does anybody even care?
'Cause the beat just goes on and on.
And the terror never ends.
Tens of thousands were condemned to die.
Shock and awe.
Fallujah.
Shock and awe.
Terror...
Is anybody listening? (Can you hear the screaming?)
Does anybody care? (Can you hear their screaming?)
Is anybody listening to the sounds of the innocent

The clock is ticking
On these terrible time
And human blood is flowing
Daily like water
The blood it never dries
How longs a man
To turn the other cheek
Before he rises
And returns the slaughter?
Rises and spits in your eye
Where do you run to?
When it's all that you know?
How do you turn your back
On your world?
We laughed and quipped
About a revolution
Now it's coming
At the point of a gun
And a suicide bomb...
This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end
Looks like the party's over
This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend
This is the end
Unless we change the whole world
Now what we gonna do?
You do to me and I do to you
That's how it's gonna end

If I could painlessly murder us all
then there would be no more children crying
to our deaf God up above.
If I could painlessly murder the world
then there would be no more children crying:
then there would be no more children crying at all.
I want to hide in an opium sunrise.
I'd rather fly than feel the pain.
I want to die in a heroine sunrise.
Go on and spike my vein...
So sick... there is a snatch of an old song
blaring inside my head but I know I ain't dead, no.
This can't be hell: I'm way too cold, I'm shivering.
The cold sweat is like broken glass;
isn't this a gas? Come and join the party!
Baby to his mother:
please smother me now.
Baby to her mother:
please smother me now.
I want to hide in an opium sunrise.
The world is burning...
I'd rather fly than feel the pain.
The world is burning...
I want to die in a heroine sunrise.
The world is burning me.

God will forgive me.
There is no turning back.
Oh sweet release...
Beauty is the god of our times
and celebrity is our most noble virtue
the opiate that keeps the zombies blind and in line
and hypnotized in worship of the pantheon of sex and shine.
but now I've seen the light...
It's time to light the fuse.
Violence is better than the CULT OF SILENCE
in which the open-eyed hide into the abyss...
I refuse to suck at the tit of distraction,
and I refuse to worship the human face.
Oh, if I can do this noble thing
then I'll die laughing.
Kill a celebrity.
In the name of love.
Kill a celebrity.
And you will find that you can strike down a god.
Oh, if we can do this thing
then we can jump on the grave pile laughing.
Let's put a brand new price on fame,
and let's put a new price on your worshiped name,
and some acid in your beautiful face.
I'd love to detonate a car bomb at the doors of your precious MTV
and put some sarin gas in the central A.C. at the V.M.A.'s

From the darkest nightmare to the light of new life
he rose up to challenge the world.
Lost in the insanity of drugs, crime, and poverty,
this phoenix rose to righteously fight his war.
He spit at our illusions and he raged against the lies.
He knew he faced death but still he gladly gave his life.
Life.
What a beautiful rage.
What a noble crusade.
What a beautiful hatred.
What a noble life lost taken away.
If I only had the strength to stand half as tall for the truth,
maybe then I'd find my hope and faith renewed.
I wish I could face this world
with the same bravery and beautiful rage and noble hatred.
I wish I was as strong as you
in everything that I do.
I wish I was as brave and true

Hatred.
I been hangin' on the corner, starin' at the night sky,
and ' the cars drive by.
The faces stare but they don't see me
as I think about the past and I wonder why?
Some of you were born into happiness and wealth
while some of us were born to a life of hell.
And some of us were lost and some of us were found
but most of us were beaten by life to the ground.
Hatred.
And I don't believe in your society.
While you partied and lived it up,
I've seen so many bleed.
I've seen so many bleed.
'Cause I was born into nothing to this world full of shit
and nothing's changing anytime soon...
so I would rather die than listen to you try to compare me and you. To compare me to you.
The sign in the road says we're going nowhere
but it's been twenty years since I cared.
I don't need nobody to save me.
So just walk away, oh yeah.
I know nobody can hear me.
There's nothing more I can say.
Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
Under one of them cold streetlights?
Watched another stolen car drive by?
Lost your hope and said "this is where I'll die"?...
And maybe I'm you enemy.
So don't turn your back on me.
Soulless hatred.
I can feel it killing me...
And I don't know what I've planned or what I mean to do about this world I see.
So many suffer silently but the beat just goes on endlessly.
I don't need nobody to save me.
So just walk away, oh yeah.
I know nobody can hear me.
There's nothing more I can say.
Someone's bleeding tonight...
I see another joker on the news telling me to play the fool.
Someone's bleeding tonight...
When all I ever wanted was a heart of gold to tell me the truth.
You can rip my heart tonight...
Just gimme some truth.
'Cause all I want is the truth.
All I want is, all I need is...
I need somebody to save me.
But you walk away, oh yeah.
I need somebody to hear me.

Here I'm bleeding as I'm drinking and I'm thinking that I'm sinking to a brand new hell that is worse than the hell that I knew before and all I want is more.
Yeah, it could kill me but I'd eagerly die for one more...
Ha! And if I die today,
what have I really had to say?
Will I be saved?
There's so much more to say.
Oh God please
I need a little more time then I can fade
Do you want to know why I do dope?
I'm interested in why you don't, when our whole world is children drenched in their parents own blood.
And if I die today what will I leave behind?
Will I be saved?

I want to cut the brakes on every SUV in the world.
And I'd love to burn down to ashes every jewelry store in the world.
I'd love to drown in crude oil every "spring break" beach in the world.
I'd love to slap awake every sheep that puts their faith in the monsters that run our world.
My heart's so full of love...
I'd love to rape a Hilton sister or kill an FM show director
and piss on the illusions that you hold so dear
I'd love to silence all the liars
preaching what they know is poison;
piss on their illusions and show you true fear
I want to grind into dust your American Idols
all with a heart full of love...
My heart's so full of love:
that I would save you all if I only could.
My heart's so full of love:
I'd even die for your sins than watch it all fall...
My heart is so full of love...
Blood.

Here come the 757's.
If you don't ask why then you deserve to die
just like the millions that are ground under foot
by the powers-that-be and their policies
and a society that lets their bosses do as they please
And never asks "why?" even as the death tolls rise
until some 757's start to fall from the sky
and some more innocent die and STILL we don't ask "why?"
instead we fall in line and we drink up the Kool-Aid
If they shot Kennedy just imagine what they'll do to you or me
but you STILL believe...
So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.
Burn then, for what's been done in your name.
So fucking burn then, you had your chance: now it's time to die.
Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.
If you don't ask why then you deserve to die;
(BTW) that little sticker of a flag on your car means nothing.
For the terror you've allowed in your name,
when the planes fall again, your prayers will mean nothing.
If they shot Kennedy, imagine what they'll do to you and me
but you still believe all their lies, HA!
That sticker of a flag on your car means nothing
When the sky falls again, your prayers will mean nothing.
So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.
Burn then, for what's been done in your name.
So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.
Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.
Die then, sucker, but don't you pray.
Die then, fool, and burn for your shame.
So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.
Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.
Drink up. Die.
The hour's late and we're so far astray
but we refuse to see that the end of the party is near.
And all that hatred and rage we've made

These are the days of revenge so sweet.
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
There is a fear in the air that I have prayed for, for my whole life.
Can you feel it? And do you fear it?
And Malcolm was right:
The hate that we've sown has come home in the night.
So wake up. It's time to die.
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
'cause we've reached the end of the lies:
Just take a look at the papers, and your leaders:
they're killers and they're liars.
See what they do in your name to make the bodies pile higher.
The murders and the terror, they've done it forever
as we sit back and smile at the script that they sell us.
So now they come for me.
So now they come for you.
We didn't hear and now there's nothing we can do.
Holy Mother of Columbine,
say a prayer for me and the USA.
Blessed martyrs of Palestine,
come and strike us down.
How dare we pray?
Osama is the demon that keeps you all safe in your cells.
Believe it. Oh sweet revenge...
And Jesus himself would condemn us all to this self-made hell.
Can you dig it? Oh sweet revenge...
Hell is the sign of our times:
But now the victims, they're rising;
their numbers are multiplying.
They want their revenge for the years that they've been dying.
So now they come for me.
So now they come for you.
We didn't care and now there's nothing we can do.
Holy Mother of Columbine,
Save a prayer for me.
Blessed martyrs of Palestine,
Come and strike us down.

(Sugar plum fairy)
I read the news today oh boy
about a lucky man who made the grade
and though the news was rather sad
well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind out in a car
he hadn't noticed that the lights had changed to a shade of gray
A crowd of people stood and stared
they'd seen his face before
nobody was really sure if he was from the House Of Lords
I saw a film today oh boy
the US army had just dropped some peace on the Middle East
a crowd of people turned away
but I just had to look
having read the book
I'd love to turn you on...
Woke up, got out of bed
wiped the blood off of my head
found my way upstairs and I did a shot
and looking up I noticed I was late
found my coat, grabbed my hat
I made the bus in seconds flat
I found my way upstairs and I did a snort
and somebody spoke and I went into a dream
I read the news today oh boy
three thousand holes at New York's ground zero
and though the holes were rather small
we had to count them all
now we know how many holes it takes to make the towers fall