Songket is a fabric that belongs to the brocade family of textiles of Indonesia, Malaysia, and Brunei. It is hand-woven in silk or cotton, and intricately patterned with gold or silver threads. The metallic threads stand out against the background cloth to create a shimmering effect. In the weaving process the metallic threads are inserted in between the silk or cotton weft (latitudinal) threads.
The term songket comes from the Malay/Indonesian word sungkit, which means "to hook". It has something to do with the method of songket making; to hook and pick a group of threads, and then slip the gold threads in it. Some says that the word songket was derived from songka, a Palembang cap in which gold threads was first woven. The word menyongket means ‘to embroider with gold or silver threads’. Songket is a luxury product traditionally worn during ceremonial occasions as sarong, shoulder cloths or head ties. Tanjak or Songket headdresses were worn at the courts of the Malay Sultanates. Traditionally Muslim women and adolescent girls wove songket; "some boys and men are also weaving today". Traditionally-patterned Sumatran textiles embody a system of interpretable emblems.
insulation
in my circulation
i'm a mating rhythm
sick with electricion
nazi operation
devestation
wire up a radio
and i am a mating rhythm
wire up the radio
turn the terror and find my limit
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
like this
[i feel now?]
they're movin' in
pull the zipper
it's sliding up
i don't have a reason
honey for your best man
wire up a radio
and i am a beating rhythm
wire up for the radio
turn the terror an'
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
like this
a kicking in the nightshifts
greasing up/a teasing of my fingertips
i think you'll find us
anybody's title?
got my eyes on the controls
turned on let's go
wire up the radio
and i am a mating rhythm
wire up for the radio
turn the treble and fight my limit
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
hot wire my heart
I see flashing eyes
And they're flashing across to me
And burnin' up the sky
And sun shinin' into me
And your locus crown
And cop-killin' heartbeat
Head's lookin' down
And bowin' out to the street
I'm just walking around
Your city is a wonder town
Lips red to white
Lips green in blacked night
Your spirit flares
And flarin' up leonine
I'm just walking around
Your city is a wonder town
The transmitter rhyme
The transmitter all the time
Lookin' up to the sky
I'm seeing ghosts flyin'
I'm just walkin' around
Your city is a wonder town
I think I been there once before
Something tells me there's so much more
She's back in town to even the score
It's time to go
See flashing eyes
And they're flashing 'cross to me
And burnin' up the sky
Sun shining into me
Your locus crown
And cop-killin' heartbeat
Head's lookin' down
Bowin' out to the street
I'm just walkin' around
[Sugar Cane CD5]
[Kim]
what have I got
that makes you want to love me
is it my body
or someone I might be
or something aside me
tell me
tell me
it's really up to you
have you got the time to find out who I really am
oh - aw
what does it take
to get inside your mind
give me your brain
and take a change with my first time
tell me
tell me
it's really up to you
have you got the time to find out who I really am
oooooooooohaaa
what have I got
that makes you want to love me
is it my body
or someone I might be
or something aside me
tell me
tell me
it's really up to you
have you got the time to find out who I really am
ooooooh - aaw
oh -aw - oh -aa - uh - aa - uh - ah - u - uh
[Youth Against Fascism CD5]
[Kim]
you're not telling what you feel
you just say you can't deal
you're just lying in an?
you're just saying it ain't real
mom told you
and i'll tell you
you better pick it up
clean up your room
i'm not telling you what to feel
i'm just saying i can't deal
you're just lying like a peel
i'm just saying you ain't real
your mom told you
and i'll tell you
you better straighten up
besides you messed your [s?]
you're so hot
you bet
entangled
tunafish cans, chocolate wrapper,
jello [blobs]?, stuffed gorilla, phone bill,
fax paper, cranberry juice, dirty socks,
cd's, tapes, guitar pick, new snare,
high school year book
come... in [comb... and]
all those letters
your mom told you
and i'll tell you
if you make me cry
i'll poke your eye
i'll tell you ['re in for?]
you're lying in your room
if what you say is true
Another can of worms
Another stomach turns
Yeah, your ghetto burns
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
You got a stupid man
You got a Ku Klux Klan
Your funky battleplan
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
A sieg heil-in' squirt
You're an impotent jerk
Yeah, a fascist twerp
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Black robe and swill
I believe Anita Hill
Judge will rot in hell
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Yeah, a cross on fire
By a christian liar
A black attack at fire
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Yeah, the president sucks
He's a war pig fuck
His shit is out of luck
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
Another nazi attack
Skinhead is cracked
My blood is black
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
We're banging pots and pans
To make you understand
We gotta bury you, man
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
I'm a human wreck
A redneck in check
I killed the teacher's pet
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate
1989, Halloween/Touch me I'm Sick, Blast First!, (BFFP46)
Notes: Mudhoney cover
[Kim]
whuuuuuaaaaaaa
whaaa
well I've been bad
and I've been worse
and I'm a creep - yeah
and I'm a jerk
come'on
touch me I'm sick
aaaaah
I won't be long
then I pull a rock
and I'll throw it at you boy
are you paying our drugs (?)
touch me I'm sick
yeah
touch me I'm sick
come'on baby now come with me
you don't come
you don't come
you don't come
you'll die alone
whaaaaa
we're out in the field
and I don't mind
I'll make you love me
till the day you die
come'on touch me I'm sick
fuck me I'm sick
come'on baby now come with me
you don't come
you don't come
you don't come
Kids cruise away, pack of chickenshits
This guy is ours, dark stains on his pants
Enough to make a butcher out of the bone
Take a walk in the park? Shit, yeah
A poor boy, a rich boy
A poor rich boy coming right through me
Rich boy, poor boy
Poor rich boy coming right through me
1989, the bridge: neil young tribute, caroline records (1374/kar002, us)
[thurston]
Cars are trucks
They got me on the corner
But I'm alright
Standing proud before the signal
When I see the light
I feel like more than just a number
And I stand by you
Or else we just don't see the others
Find some pants
... on the desert (? )
But I'm alright
Standing out here in the hot sun
When I see the light
I feel like more than just a number
And I stand by you
Or else we just don't see the others
Precious metal lies
... into the highway... (? )
Days and night
Weeks and months and seasons
Rolling through me (? )
I need you
Like ... a heartbeat
... mirror
And ...
Helen Lundeberg...
Illusory landscape, five decades of paint.
Helen Lundeberg...
Blue river, open door,
Landscape white and orange.
Daybreak by the sea,
A narrow view sloping horizon.
Marina, the poet's road.
Sundial cimerrian landscape,
A quiet place, moon, sea and mist.
Desert road tree in the marsh,
Biological fantasy,
Ocean view, water map,
Ambiguity estuary.
Helen Lundeberg...
Illusory landscape, five decades of paint.
Helen Lundeberg...
Illusory landscape, four expressions of elegance, elegance.
Illusory landscape, four expressions of elegance, elegance.
Blue river, open door,
Landscape white and orange.
Daybreak by the sea,
A narrow view sloping horizon.
Marina, the poet's road.
Sundial cimerrian landscape,
A quiet place, moon, sea and mist.
Desert road tree in the marsh,
Biological fantasy,
Ocean view, water map,
Ambiguity estuary.
Helen Lundeberg...
Illusory landscape, five decades of paint.
Helen Lundeberg...
Love has come to stay in all the way
its gonna stay forever and every day
it feels like a wish coming true
it feels like an angel dreaming of you
feels like heaven forgiving and getting
feels like we're fading and celebrating
you got a carnal spirit spraying
I'm gonna laugh it up
You got a cotton crown I'm gonna keep it underground
you're gonna take control of the chemistry
and you're gonna manifest the mystery
you got a magic wheel in your memory
I'm wasted in time and I'm looking everywhere
I don't care where
I don't care where
angels are dreaming of you
angels are dreaming of you
angels are dreaming of you
angels are dreaming of you
New York City is forever kitty
I'm wasted in time and you're never ready
fading fading celebrating
I got your cotton crown
I got your cotton crown
I got your cotton crown
I got your cotton crown
I got your cotton crown
[100% CD5]
[Lee]
let me tell you every thought that I've come to
when I think of all the things that you do
I can't see if you're the only one - it's hard to say
and I think it's all the same to me today
I can see you too
if I can just see you this one time
I sit alone
everyone's at home
I see it
I believe
somehow I know it's true
your genetic kiss to me
I live inside of you
I have heard it said before it'll never happen
had it drilled in since a kid it makes my head spin
I'm still looking for these thing that I can't find
thought just come and go swirling through my mind
I see me and you
then it's him I'm thinking of
we sit alone
no one else at home
I taste it
I feel
and now I know it's true
your genetic kiss reveals
I'll always be with you
hey baby, it's you I'm thinking of
hey baby, who do you love
don't worry baby, I'm watching them as you sleep
let me whisper, some things for you to keep
there's no perfect idea
there's no perfect fate
just little stabs of happiness
sometimes a little too late
so keep your eyes wide open
and know what you're made of
remember first thought best thought
Leaky lifeboat slips the shore
They were sailing backwards to the freakin' north
My brother the wind he's got to know
(Ye Ikde Ye Mazyakad Sharma Nako Mi Tuzi Manjur 2
Dil Mandi Kar Apne Lock Lock Lock
Ghevun Tak Ye Pora Ghevun Tak 2) 2
Kadmosa Bheja Bichaaye Sagale Pori Sagale Chhapa 2
Hat Kisi Ke Na Main Aau Mi Porgi Ek Chhalaava
Mirchi Se Tikha Nakhra Mera 2
Dil Mandi Kar Apne Lock Lock Lock
Ghevun Tak 2, Ghevun Tak He Pora Ghevun Tak
Ye Ikde Ye Mazyakad Sharma Nako Mi Tuzi Manjur
My Love Is Hot...
Sona Khara Maza Tan Man Bagh Tu Nako Ye Lapak Le
Misri Ki Mai Ek Dali Hu Man Ki Kasauti Pe Kasale
Mirchi Se Tikha Nakhra Mera 2
Dil Mandi Kar Apne Lock Lock Lock
Ghevun Tak 2, Ghevun Tak He Pora Ghvun Tak
Ye Ikde Ye Mazyakad Sharma Nako Mi Tuzi Manjur
Dil Mandi Kar Apne Lock Lock Lock
Ghevun Tak Ghevun Tak He Pora Ghvun Tak..........
Kal Raat Chpke Sajan Mera Aya
Paas Mere Baith Ke Mujhko Jagaya
Kal Raat Chpke Sajan Mera Aya
Paas Mere Baith Ke Mujhko Jagaya
Chaunk Ke Main Uth Gayi Re
Toh Khatiya Toot Gayi Re Khatiya Toot Gayi
Khatiya Toot Gayi Bol Kyon Khatiya Toot Gayi
Koi Khidki Koi Parde Se Jhaanke
Saare Raat Mere Padosi The Jaage
Koi Khidki Koi Parde Se Jhaanke
Saare Raat Mere Padosi The Jaage
Hui Badnaami Mohallen Mein Meri
Ek Na Chali Meri Saiyya Ke Aage
Zulmi Se Rujh Gayi Re
Toh Khatiya Toot Gayi Re Khatiya Toot Gayi
Khatiya Toot Gayi Bol Kyon Khatiya Toot Gayi
Makhmal Ki Chadar Thi Resham Ka Takiya
Bhaari Tha Gadda Thi Naajuk Si Khatiya
Makhmal Ki Chadar Thi Resham Ka Takiya
Bhaari Tha Gadda Thi Naajuk Si Khatiya
Komal Badan Mera Main So Gayi Thi
Khwaab Mein Hi Loot Gayi Re
Toh Khatiya Toot Gayi Re Khatiya Toot Gayi
Khatiya Toot Gayi Bol Kyon Khatiya Toot Gayi
Kal Raat Chpke Sajan Mera Aya
Paas Mere Baith Ke Mujhko Jagaya
Chaunk Ke Main Uth Gayi Re
Toh Khatiya Toot Gayi Re Khatiya Toot Gayi
Khatiya Toot Gayi Bol Kyon Khatiya Toot Gayi...
Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi.., Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi..
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo
Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi.., Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi..
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Tanhan Hai To Kya Hai Tanhan Tanhan Jeena Hai
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo..Jeena...
Bhool Ja Saare Beeti Baatein Voh Tere Kis Kaam Ki..
Mehfilein Tu Rangeen Kar Le Aane Waali Shaam Ki..
Bhool Ja Saare Beeti Baatein Voh Tere Kis Kaam Ki..
Mehfilein Tu Rangeen Kar Le Aane Waali Shaam Ki..
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Tanhan Hai To Kya Hai Tanhan Tanhan Jeena Hai
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo..Jeena...
Dhoop Mein Bhi Chaa Ya Hogi Do Kadam Chal Saat Re
Ghum Ke Saaye Mein Khushi Hai Maan Meri Baat Re
Dhoop Mein Bhi Chaa Ya Hogi Do Kadam Chal Saat Re
Ghum Ke Saaye Mein Khushi Hai Maan Meri Baat Re
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Zakmon Ka Saat Samundar Behne De Saanson Ke Andar
Tanhan Hai To Kya Hai Tanhan Tanhan Jeena Hai
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo..Jeena...
Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi, Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi
Jeena
.Hooo..Jeena
hoooo
Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi, Jeena Hai Jeena Hai Mar Ke Bhi
Jeena...Hooo..Jeena...Hoooo..Jeena...
Jeena...Hoooo..Jeena...
(Ghadi Ghadi, O Jugi Daudi Daudi, O Jugi Shor Machaaye Re
Haay Meri Chunari Bhi Saraki Jaaye Re) 2
Bikhari Lehar Teri Jo Gori, ??? Kamar Teri Jo Chhori
Kuchh To Huva Tujhe Chori Chori
Haay Re, (Mala Laagali Kunachi Hitchaki) 2
Yaachi Ka Tyaachi, Laaju Nako Laaju Nako Laaju Nako
Tula Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
Haay Mala Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
(Aaye Chori Chupake Tupake Tupake, Badi Shaitaani Karein
Haay Dil Dole Liye Hitchkole, Mithi Mithi Aahein Bhare) 2
Bikhari Lehar Teri Jo Gori, ??? Kamar Teri Jo Chhori
Kuchh To Huva Tujhe Chori Chori
Haay Re, (Mala Laagali Kunachi Hitchaki) 2
Yaachi Ka Tyaachi, Laaju Nako Laaju Nako Laaju Nako
Tula Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
Haaye Mala Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
(Naarya Rangaachi Gorya Rangaachi
??? Bhingaachi Aainyawaani
Aali Thumakat Naar Lachakat
Maan Murdat Hiravya Raani) 2
(Baalon Mein Gajara, Nainon Mein Kajara, Banthan Ke Main Khadi
Ban Ke Musibat Jaane Kahaan Se Galein Mere Aake Padi) 2
Bikhari Lehar Teri Jo Gori, ??? Kamar Teri Jo Chhori
Kuchh To Huva Tujhe Chori Chori
Haay Re
Mala Laagali Kunachi Hitchaki
O Tula Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
(Ghadi Ghadi, O Jugi Daudi Daudi, O Jugi Shor Machaaye Re
Haay Meri Chunari Bhi Saraki Jaaye Re) 2
Bikhari Lehar Teri Jo Gori, ??? Kamar Teri Jo Chhori
Kuchh To Huva Tujhe Chori Chori
Haay Re, (Mala Laagali Kunachi Hitchaki) 2
Yaachi Ka Tyaachi, Laaju Nako Laaju Nako Laaju Nako
Tula Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki
Haay Mala Laagali Kunaachi Hitchaki