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Bullion Baron writes... And now for something a little different
A recent comment from obakesan got me thinking... if I could pick a song per year for the last several to form a soundtrack (backdrop to the major events in each year), what would they be? I came up with the below:
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Virtual Gold star sticker for the best lineup
2006: Lilly Allen - The Fear
2007: Freestylers feat. Belle Humble - Cracks
2008: Basement Jaxx - Red Alert
2009: Hayek vs. Keynes - Fear the Boom and Bust
2010: Muse - Uprising (this video compiled by Silver Stackers member, Dan/silversurfer2010)
2011: Spandau Ballet - Gold
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"Australia has more politicians (local, state, federal) than all the countries in the EU combined."
Source: Some caller on ABC radio, 26/4/2013
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"Born in the year of the wood snake-intelligent, graceful, independent, analytical and charming "
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2012
1 Peter 1
If you call on the Father, He judges without partiality, according to each one's work, conduct yourselves throughout the time of your stay here in fear; knowing that you were not redeemed with corruptible things, like silver or gold, from your aimless conduct received by tradition from your fathers, but with the precious blood of Christ, as of a lamb without blemish and without spot
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Some magicians can walk on water, Chuck Norris can swim through land
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Written in 1997 so a tad dated.. but what the hey
I have coveted no man's silver, or gold, or apparel. Acts 20:33 KJV
Lay up your treasure in heaven where it cannot be debased by printing or stolen by banksters.
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Telegraph rd... boom n bust
Euro - The final count down... LOL the irony
And I hope for more of this
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I have coveted no man's silver, or gold, or apparel. Acts 20:33 KJV
Lay up your treasure in heaven where it cannot be debased by printing or stolen by banksters.
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Some of them were dreamers
And some of them were fools
Who were making plans and thinking of the future
With the energy of the innocent
They were gathering the tools
They would need to make their journey back to nature
While the sand slipped through the opening
And their hands reached for the golden ring
With their hearts they turned to each others heart for refuge
In the troubled years that came before the deluge
Some of them knew pleasure
And some of them knew pain
And for some of them it was only the moment that mattered
And on the brave and crazy wings of youth
They went flying around in the rain
And their feathers, once so fine, grew torn and tattered
And in the end they traded their tired wings
For the resignation that living brings
And exchanged loves bright and fragile glow
For the glitter and the rouge
And in the moment they were swept before the deluge
Now let the music keep our spirits high
And let the buildings keep our children dry
Let creation reveal its secrets by and by
By and by--
When the light thats lost within us reaches the sky
Some of them were angry
At the way the earth was abused
By the men who learned how to forge her beauty into power
And they struggled to protect her from them
Only to be confused
By the magnitude of her fury in the final hour
And when the sand was gone and the time arrived
In the naked dawn only a few survived
And in attempts to understand a thing so simple and so huge
Believed that they were meant to live after the deluge
Now let the music keep our spirits high
And let the buildings keep our children dry
Let creation reveal its secrets by and by
By and by--
When the light thats lost within us reaches the sky
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