Plot
Rash explores the cultural value of unsanctioned public art and the ways that street art and graffiti contributes to a very public dialogue. This story conveys the commitment, ideals and beliefs demonstrated in this thriving alternative art practice. These artists utilize a variety of approaches including bill posters, stencils, and performance, broadcasting their under represented views that bang away at the community conscience by sticking this artwork right in the public eye. Melbourne has become an attractive place for both local and visiting graffiti artists who arrive from interstate and overseas to leave their mark. With the approaching Commonwealth Games in 2006 local councils have a juggling act on their hands to present a clean and safe city for visitors. This is art and it belongs! The spirit of rebellion is being channeled into street art and these visual conversations are spreading across the walls of Melbourne. This documentary offers a rare look inside these graffiti artists world view.
Keywords: graffiti, street-artist
Scratch It and It Spreads
A French kiss is a kiss in which one or both participants' tongues touch the partner's lips or tongue, usually entering his or her mouth. A French kiss is a slow, passionate kiss which is usually considered intimate, romantic, erotic or sexual. In many parts of the world, this kind of kissing as a public display of affection is discouraged and may even be regarded as taboo. A French kiss is often used in films to indicate sexual desire between lovers.
A "kiss with the tongue" stimulates the partner's lips, tongue and mouth, which are sensitive to the touch. The practice is often considered a source of pleasure. The oral zone is one of the principal erogenous zones of the body, and the tongue is more erogenous than the lips.
It is believed that a French kiss is so-called because at the beginning of the 20th century the French had a reputation for more adventurous and passionate sex practices. In France, it is referred to as baiser amoureux ("lover's kiss") or baiser avec la langue ("kiss with the tongue"), even if in past times it was also known as baiser florentin ("Florentine kiss"). In French slang, a French kiss is called a patin (ice skating shoe), a galoche (wooden-soled shoe), or a pelle (shovel). Doing a French kiss is referred to in slang as rouler une pelle / un patin / une galoche ("roll a shovel / a skate / a wooden-soled shoe"), s'emballer, or se galocher. In Quebec, it is also referred to se frencher, colloquial for "to French each other".
Flying saucers disguised as mushrooms
Mushrooms invades from outer space
Mushroom
Mushrooms invading the human body
There's an old story that says you can't kill a frog
By dropping him in boiling water
He reacts so quickly to the sudden heat
That he jumps out before he's hurt
But if you put him in cold water
And then warm it up gradually
He never decides to jump until it's too late
Submission will not be my crime
I refuse to work nine to five
Do not support these compromise
The work ethic and all the other lies
There's a galaxy of opportunity
Why rot in some factory?
Escape while you breathe still
Be shaped by your own will
Because the universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape to that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape beyond that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
You are a slave, you are nothing
Try to resist, get pissed
You are a drone, an unknown
All alone, all alone
You do the work, you draw the pay
You know nothing, every day
You are a drone, you are alone
An unknown, all alone
But the universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape to that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
The universe has a use for you
Escape beyond that dole queue
The universe has a use for you
Universe
The universe has a use for you
Escape beyond that dole queue
I'd like to sing a song of hope and revelation
Of the joy and the mirth of our situation
But the seas have all blown dry
And the stars are stolen from the sky
The seas have all blown dry
The stars are fallen from the sky
We've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
Yeah, we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
Dig deeper into the mountain
We're going deeper into the mountain
Dig deeper into the mountain
We're going deeper into the mountain
We march and we sing
And we don't smell a thing
But the fish, it stinks from the head
Are we the walking dead?
'Cause we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
Yeah, we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
Dig deeper into the mountain
We're going deeper into the mountain
Dig deeper into the mountain
We're going deeper into the mountain
And we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
And we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
And we've pulled
The last diamond from the mine
And we've pulled the last diamond
Dig deeper into the mountain
Dig into the mountain
Dig into the
There's a war going on
Outside your door
Some freedom's been felled
The rest are soon to fall
Don't worry about that
If you want that shiny car
If you want to succeed
If you want to go far
Just follow your peers
And drink up those beers
Just follow your peers
And drink up those beers
State rape
State rape
Enter the comfort zone
Enjoy your life of ease
Tune in your TV
Contract that thought disease
Just follow your peers
And drink up those beers
Just follow your peers
And drink up those beers
State rape
State rape
Pay your taxes
Take it in the butt
Empty out your pockets
And your head if you must
For state rape
Sliding into extinction
Sliding into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into oblivion
Desperate consumer
You stand in line for everything
Isolated, dislocated
Desires, they're suffocating
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into oblivion
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into oblivion
Faction 2
Where are you?
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into oblivion
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into extinction
The human soul
The human soul
It slide into oblivion
Hallelujah
Like a fish with a playstation,
Like a prison with rubber bars,
????? bewildered don't know where we are
More than useless,
More than ?????
This breakfast(?) is a train wreck
Is a dumpster, is a bin,
We're fucking for virginity,
Believe in authority
Raising ????? beating the slave
walking life through a maze,
With every rotation,
with every turn of the page
every hour, every second of this dismal abbacus age
The chattering machines, whisper in your ears.
Dumber by the moment is the result that I fear
We're fucking for virginity,
Believe in authority
Raising ????? beating the slave
walking life through a maze,
We're fucking for virginity,
Believe in authority
Raising ????? beating the slave
walking life through a
fucking for virginity,
Believe in authority
Raising ????? beating the slave
2, 3, 4
Maybe you're happy when you're asleep
maybe this misery was just to me
but I'd like to share my pain with you, yeah I'd like to share this pain with you.
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I wanna' rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I wanna' rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon
Maybe your hope is paralized
Mape your joy anethitised
but for me all this pain of existance is clear,
yes for me we are ment to get out of here.
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I wanna' rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I wanna' rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I wanna' rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon
I wanna' one way ticket back to the womb
I hear the rumble of this town and I know it brings me down
I hear the voice of this place and I tell you it brings me down
I hear that whisper you're shouting and of course it brings me down
I hear that rumor you're spreading and it's true it brings me down
When you have a mind and a purpose
The armies of ignorance try to usurp us
When you stand alone and undistracted
The hate is no longer abstracted, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no
I see the fear in the faces but I never hear a sound
I see the screams in the background but I never hear a sound
I know that whisper you're shouting and of course it brings me down
I know that rumor you're spreading
And it makes me feel like starting Armageddon
When you have a mind and a purpose
The armies of ignorance try to usurp us
When you stand alone and undistracted
The hate is no longer abstracted, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
And I gave a flower to the a big fat cop, he takes his club and beats me up and I give a flower to the garbage man he stuffs my girl in the garbage can
Well, love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower and I give it to the landlord when rent comes 'round he takes it to the toilet and fushed it down and it goes into the sewer with the yuck' a runnin' through her and it ends up in the river that we drink
hey world ya' sink(?) minutes later than you think
World you got just one more chance, come on baby wanna' dance?
Well, love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
Love is the power that is mine, when I'm walkin' with my darlin' and we're holdin' hands love is fun 'cause she understands walkin' down the street givin' pretty flowers to the people that we meet.
Well, love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
And I gave a flower to the a big fat cop, he takes his club and beats me up and I give a flower to the garbage man he stuffs my girl in the garbage can
and I give it to the landlord when rent comes 'round he throws it in the toilet and fushed it down and it goes into the sewer with the yuck' a runnin' through her and it ends up in the river that we drink
hey world ya' sink(?) minutes later than you think
World you got just one more chance, come on baby wanna' dance?
Well, love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower
love power, love power
the power of a sweet flower.
You wake in the morning but you're hard to find
A look in the mirror what you've left behind
You go to your job or you wander 'round
There's plenty of stuff but nothing to be found
You're a late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern tragedy
There's nothing that'll move you
There's plenty to be bought
There's no kind of mystery
There's no new thought
Tied up in your neurotic knots
Airhead celebrities, that's all you got
You're a late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern tragedy
Separated from nature and earth
You foraged once, now you're chained to the hearse
You disappeared in the checkout line
The price you paid was always just fine
You're a late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
Post-modern refugee
A late twentieth century
You like some food
Yeah, but none of that spicy stuff
You like to rock
But nothing too weird
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Yeah, anyways
Like I was saying
You like to talk
But nothing too controversial
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
Brother, you're living in the land of the bland
There is no America.
there is no democrasy.
There is no America.
there is no democrasy.
There is only IBM and ITT,
Union Carbide and Exxon.[sample](x2)
What are you thinking?
How do you feel?[sample](x3)
There is no America.
there is no democrasy.
There is no America.
there is no democrasy.
There is only IBM and ITT,
I've got fear when it's light and I'm walking around,
I've got fear when it's dark and I slip on the ground,
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear when I don't even know it's around,
I've got fear every moment and I don't hear a sound,
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear when it's light and I'm walking around,
I've got fear when it's dark and I slip on the ground,
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear
I've got fear
I took a walk around
Sleepy Melbourne town
Someone call the cops
Another junkie just dropped now
Smack as cheap as chips
But there's silence on their lips
All the police get laid
All the journals get paid now
It's business as usual
Business as usual
It's business as usual
Business as usual
Business as usual
Business
Business as usual
Business
Business as usual
Business
Business as usual
There is nothing wrong with you television set. [Sample]
There is nothing wrong with you television set. [Sample]
We control all that you see and hear. [Sample]
We control all that you see and hear. [Sample]
My life concecrated by the ????? book
My style dictated my bionic eyes they look
I drive a car ?????, read a book
I don't eat meat except for a little bit of turkey
I was born to be mild, like the first suburban child
Born to be king, of the really boring things
My life concecrated by the ????? book
My style dictated my bionic eyes they look
I drive a car ?????, read a book
I don't eat meat except for a little bit of turkey
I was born to be mild, like the first McDonalds child
Born to be king, of the really boring things
My life concecrated by the ????? book
My style dictates my bionic eyes they look
I drive a car ?????, read a book
I don't eat meat except for a little bit of turkey
I have a dream. [sample]
Corperate marshall law. [sample]
I have a dream. [sample]
Corperate marshall law. [sample]
Born to be mild like the first Mc Reagan child,
Born to be king of the really boring things,
My heart controlled by the sheer outlook
my veins are pumping with the cash I took.
I can't afford the credit I book, out to ponder damage I look.
Credit alert. [sample](x8)
Do not attempt to think or depression may occour. [sample]
Do not attempt to think. [sample]
Born to be mild, like the first free market child.
Born to be king, of the endless buying binge.
Gnashing of teeth
stamping of feet
I'm on my way to the bank
Crying in sleep
borrowing to deep
I'm on my way to the bank
I'm on my way to the back country
I've got to take out all of, all of my money
I'm on my way to the bank company
I'm on my way to the bank
Practiceing deciet, suspending belief
I'm on my way to the bank
When I'm dead I agreed their lieing you'll see
I'm on my way to the bank
I'm on my way to the back country
I've got to take out all of, all of my money
I'm on my way to the back country
I'm on my way to the bank
I'm on my way to the back country
I've got to take out all of, all of my money
I'm on my way to the back country
I'm on my way to the bank
I'm on my way to the back country
I've got to take out all of, all of my money