attempted publishing some. ‘essay’ is commanding that ‘he‘ publish
BLANK PAGES, thus faulting the composer for publishing blank pages that will, in essence, so cover prose already ascribed…
never has such censorship – stuff erected on many pages written. something’s up, spe
culating the recent puhliticol shit transpiring MAY be part
nering with this odd stuff.
odd… feeling like there’ is a lot of stuff to divulge, yet, an energy such as the fuel that’s driving Nina Hagen’s engine’s those not quite ours right now.
the engine that drives Nina’s creative energy is finely tune to be fearless. that mantra is an urging that inspired David creative engine since 1983 at the time, Christmas, as1988 it
was… that found all at Brazos Mall in Lake Jackson, Texas at Hastings Records where finding a sales-bin of cassettes for three dollars was Nina Hagen’s Nunsex monkrock and FEARLESS albums thought to myself: ‘how bizarre, that
combination of ‘sex’ and ‘nun’.’ ‘ll pay siX bucks to give this German Punker a listen so: FRESH FRUIT… CRAMPS THE GO-GOS, THE THE, wow; albums are a sort of drug; that quelled those odd urges to ‘get’ he moods eXpelled via act’s that own that odd attraction to song moods that made up the development years of that
period of personal, musical evolution that had begun with Stan Kenton, Tijuana Brass, ELVIS’ 49 Golden-Records, His 1973 Christmas Album were David’s introduction to: conspiring tuneage that tickled these ears since since that time we all know about. think where, and what you where that year’s Christmas; sure you can call that three years old period of your life, correct? ah; memory; the old
marker of one’s age in this life we are all enjoy; such a blissful amount of days, weeks, months and years. that is, every minute of your life, in your vast records in mind that is actually the only thing you truly own. with that the four to five senses we have; conspire amongst each other in the mass amount of information which all makes up that world we think is ours. what we create in out too brief years is the only ‘stuff’ we can really own, that’s art, the art we give
away; either by sight, hearing, the sense of feeling, or the tact that could only be fabricated by yours and mine mind is all that can be owned; and that is only ‘our’s’ when we give it away; and thus transfer that mood to others. that ‘ownership’ mood is that of thought, thought actually, and factually construe reality for all of us within the constraints of actuality. recall: the act of gifting something is the only true mark of ownership. that usually arrives at the end if a state of ‘being,’ as to follow the regulations that were given to us all in the initial era that our species were. we were, we had no evolving time.
attempt publishing essay is commanding that ‘he’ publish
BLANK PAGES, thus faulting the composer for publishing blank pages that will, in essence, so cover prose already ascribed…
never has such censorship – stuff erected on many pages written. something’s up, spe
culating the recent puhliticol shit transpiring MAY be part
nering with this odd stuff.
odd… feeling like there’ is a lot of stuff to divulge, yet, an energy such as the fuel that’s driving Nina Hagen’s engine’s those not quite ours right now.
the engine that drives Nina’s creative energy is finely tune to be fearless. that mantra is an urging that inspired David creative engine since 1983 at the time, Christmas… 1983 it
was… that found us at Brazos Mall in Lake Jackson, Texas at Hastings Records. when finding a sales-bin of cassettes for three bucks were Nina Hagen’s Nunsex- monkrock and FEARLESS albums… thought to myself: ‘how bizarre, the
combination of ‘sex’ and ‘nun’.’ ‘ll pay siX bucks to give this German Punker a listen so: and FRESH FRUIT, CRAMPS THE GO-GOS, THE THE, wow; albums are a sort of drug; that quelled those odd urges to ‘get’ he moods eXpelled via act’s that own that odd attraction to song moods that made up the development years of that
period of personal, musical evolution that had begun with Stan Kenton, Tijuana Brass, ELVIS’ 49 Golden-Records, His 1973 Christmas Album were David’s introduction to: conspiring tuneage that tickled these ears since since that time we all know about. think where, and what you where that year’s Christmas; sure you can call that three years old period of your life, correct? ah; memory; the old
marker of one’s age in this life we are all enjoy; such a blissful amount of days, weeks, months and years. that is, every minute of your life, in your vast records in mind that is actually the only thing you truly own. with that the four to five senses we have; conspire amongst each other in the mass amount of information which all makes up that world we think is ours. what we create in out too brief years is the only ‘stuff’ we can really own, that’s art, the art we give
away; either by sight, hearing, the sense of feeling, or the tact that could only be fabricated by yours and mine mind is all that can be owned; and that is only ‘our’s’ when we give it away; and thus transfer that mood to others. that ‘ownership’ mood is that of thought, thought actually, and factually construe reality for all of us within the constraints of actuality. recall: the act of gifting something is the only true mark of ownership. that usually arrives at the end if a state of ‘being,’ as to follow the regulations that were given to us all in the initial era that our species were. we were, we had no evolving time.
There’s respect that none really wants to earn; not this way. Thank all veterans from the bottom of my heart and soul. too, few the population doesn’t even heed those who placed their life in the way of somuch the tragedy they DO have absolutely no concept of; therefor they do not respect U.S. Marines, Seamen, Soldiers, Airmen,Coast Guard is there law that says all man who enjoy those freedom’s bought via some good United States Citizen laying down; in a deathly rest, to make certain all those born in a USA continue to have those right: go on to continue do things: refuse to support Wounded Warrior, go burn flags, cuss at Police, to NOT honor Firemen, first responders: ALL of Those Selfless Americans who love A M E R I C A
you know, the idea of music is the transfer mood, feeling from that tunes composer to you, a listener. MUSIC is the better form of communicating ideas and feelings. consider just what a album of song is communicating is a giftsome have, providing you are one count yourself so blessed. not inferring that tune is not important. rhythm and the compilation of notes is too important towards a song’s likeability. to combine idea and tunage is valued, Angelic voice
there are many things to arrive at David‘s attention; especially as of late. THIS creates mood of urgency. For my most recent activity is NOT ABOUT ME, VANITY HAS NOT BEEN MINE; IT MINE FOR A GREAT MANY YEARS, SINCE A DEFINITE OPPORTUNITY 2 SPREAD THE POSITIVE VIBE? WITH OUR GLOBE. ALL VIA THIS WORLD-WIDE-WEB. Since learning of the impending reality of the said massive promotional tool had been the vision of mine to be a part of it. those souls who shared that awesome state: Texas in my youthful years, my high-school friends, they were silent it’s only at this late date that i find how some of my best friends did, ritually, lie to me, that there was this internet thing created on a right coast of north America. these expected. OUR
if not acted upon the idea may possibly be lost… dighttps://www.youtube.com/embed/MPWATtDoG8U?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent
this music industry is kinda big in these United States. the main knowledge these ‘video’s’ involve isn’t the main incidence of it’s benefit. think pac-man, a Virgin Records. which are two of the bigger success stories in these United States. each from foreign country’. a key ingredient ~ Richard Branson’s big success was, and is, happening upon ska: (punk-reggae) a tempered mix of influence; i:e island reggae in brash form. mix of catchy lyrics bred on genuine experience dealing with the low-end’s of society: repression, a poor society. that, and knowing when striking the iron when hot. honest explanation of lifestyle choice and how its know it all mentality are key ingredients to the superb friend, Lee Davila. along with David Buckle, whose musical inspiration evolved by mixing the brutal truth of Eric Baucher, jazz styling’s of Maynard Ferguson, as well as with a lot of RAVE UPS originality. David is a cat whose musical taste began with MADNESS’ horns section lick’s and The Specials clever lyrics that were written by actual experience. set with a goal, and the instigation to evolve the joy created by Europe generated ska, the method was plain to see. his journey is not complete.
WE HEAR ALL ABOUT THESE ‘SURGES’ AND PANIC LADEN FOOLS WHO DO NOT KEEP DISTANCE IN THIS THING THEY CALL ‘PANDEMIC,’ now we have no facts in mind, this following note i.t. just an opinion; not going to bum you out with case studies, shocking graphs; those you will find else-where. BY THE WAY: nobody knows anything about our relevant crisis but those who are on any of the spoken of ventilators who are on the verge of dying, as in death, as in a life’s graduation from the heaven we are all in. yup, the earth is ‘a’ Heaven, there is more than one, mind you this terrestrial proving ground that only a few understand this globe as such. investigate it
see, these are some of my endeavors that have already fruited in my days alive. the case is that i am still alive in the USA – ‘m not paying any heed to the stuff going on in this nation. it’ll either work itself out, or not. isn’t important to David because He is ruling me, and He never changes.
see, more to come… and people think and say that this all in my past, that i should move on. well, the thing is is THAT ‘IT’ took me this long to realize a destined hopes, i produce, did back then: 28 years ago; it is only now that some of those adventures mature to their respective fruiting. so all might do a recommending discouraging banter; won’t make any difference…
in what? here are three clues: NCL, Australia, Todd Rundgren
see, these are some of my endeavors that have already fruited in my days alive. the case is that i am still alive in the USA – ‘m not paying any heed to the stuff going on in this nation. it’ll either work itself out, or not. isn’t important to David because He is ruling me, and He never changes.
see, more to come… and people think and say that this all in my past, that i should move on. well, the thing is is THAT ‘IT’ took me this long to realize my destined hopes, i produce, did back then [28 years ago;] it is only now that most of those adventures mature to their respective highest achievement. so spare me the discouraging banter; won’t make any difference…
in what? here are three clues: NCL, Australia, Todd Rundgren
Life is not easy, My children. Man has made of it not what My Father meant it to be. Ways that were meant to be straight paths have been made by man into ways devious and evil, filled with obstacles, stones = difficulty.
Consider advice of your elders not because they always right but because of the wisdom they have gleaned from being wrong… Native American quote As you look back; your younger years, the number of times you thought your parents were wrong are now echos that you hear when you try to tell your children what to do. Remember, you’re never too old to learn from someone only a few days older than you and never so old you can not teach someone a few days younger.
peace, a relative term; what is named peace is all our own, a very personal belief. air’ a super creation for us. as is the air that gives all the ability to exist. smoking messes with that gift from God. think about it. it is not only your lungs messed up; you are marring your cilium…
it is, for all intrinsic purposes: The American Indian’s revenge.
for us stealing THEIRGod given lands; to do so much more that it scars, burns, floods God’s home He created for us. smoking breeders cancer coating the villa that changes the air sucked into those superlative organs named lung; why would you want to go all graffiti like upon the engine that is responsible for converting the breeze we create; the one traveling inside the muscular tube that delivers, convey food from that mouth to the stomach and such in humans.
about nine inches (about 23 centimeters) long; passing from the pharynx, down a trachea in front of the spinal column and behind left bronchus that pierces the diaphragm; slightly to the left of the middle line, and finally: supplies oxygen rich blood to the cardiac organ.
don’t mess with a mechanism we have no business bugging. muscular tube to convey food from the mouth to the stomach and that in humans.
And now for something completely different: Dr. Larry Dixon; The Forgotten Third: Developing a Relationship with God and our Holy Spirit; Heilluminates, to believers dwells in us.
it being overemphasized?
overlooked? Is the question regarding our God? Or Holy Spirit we need to answer?
I was initially inspired by NINA in ’83 when I heard her FEARLESS album, inspiured to do ? Well, My SKA band, most regularly compared to The Specials & MADNESS… We were creating in 1991, but fate glided along handing Dave a roadrash, but don’t EVER have empathy! Daves is VERY pleased. His band will reform in AUSTIN in ’97! patience patience patience Dave Rave (xs4eyes @ caro.net”>xs4eyes @ caro.net) Charlotte, NC, USA! – 9/16/96 – 3:12 PM
NINAS EYES! Nina is very. I’d like her to take a look at a homepage, if she ever reads this. “CHEEKY MONKEY”, ‘YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL!’ as Thomas Dolby says…
upload ‘method. joy of life’ only a few dollars… it brings shameful emotions that would never
have bubbled to our surfaces in view of everyone and their dog. those scary monsters just get
away, be fearless. publishing over the globe had been, SINCE Christmas higHS break in 1988.
greetings Matthew,
there’s a right off the bat assistance that David Buckle would appreciate assistance: tiny play of grace, dig?
i am interested in hearing about you, cool?
here’s allot about me: pinterest.com/davidb49blog
my best friend in Texas is already in ‘in’, the smooth talker is not me; hoping you shall forgive me, for you to act as a keyboard for me. do hope you will assist us… and the ancient ambitions have served the
so, to let you help in our mission that a drunk-driver almost killed while still in it infancy. … Lee Davila www.linkedin.com/in/leedavila knows about his fel-low composer who he spent about a 2.5 years with in our respective ability oh, dig: AM ready ‘n for?
Dave Rave (xs4eyes @ caro.net”>xs4eyes @ caro.net) USA – 10/11/96 – 5:25 PM
peace, a relative term; what is named peace is all our own, a very personal belief. air’ a super creation for us. as is the air that gives all the ability to exist. smoking messes with that gift from God. think about it. it is not only your lungs messed up; you are marring your cilium…
it is, for all intrinsic purposes: The American Indian revenge.
for us stealing THEIRGod given lands; to do so much more that it scars, burns, floods God’s home He created for us. smoking breeders cancer coating the villa that changes the air sucked into those superlative organs named lung; why would you want to go all graffiti like upon the engine that is responsible for converting the breeze we create; the one traveling inside the muscular tube that delivers, convey food from that mouth to the stomach and such in humans.
about nine inches (about 23 centimeters) long; passing from the pharynx, down the trachea in front of the spinal column and behind left bronchus where it pierces the diaphragm; slightly to the left of the middle line, and finally: supplies oxygen rich blood to the cardiac organ.
don’t mess with a mechanism we have no business bugging. muscular tube to convey food from the mouth to the stomach and that in humans.
peace, a relative term; what is named peace is all our own, a very personal belief. air’ a super creation for us. as is the air that gives all the ability to exist. smoking messes with that gift from God. think about it. it is not only your lungs messed up; you are marring your cilium…
it is, for all intrinsic purposes: The American Indian revenge.
for us stealing THEIRGod given lands; to do so much more that it scars, burns, floods God’s home He created for us. smoking breeders cancer coating the villa that changes the air sucked into those superlative organs named lung; why would you want to go all graffiti like upon the engine that is responsible for converting the breeze we create; the one traveling inside the muscular tube that delivers, convey food from that mouth to the stomach and such in humans.
about nine inches (about 23 centimeters) long; passing from the pharynx, down the trachea in front of the spinal column and behind left bronchus where it pierces the diaphragm; slightly to the left of the middle line, and finally: supplies oxygen rich blood to the cardiac organ.
don’t mess with a mechanism we have no business bugging. muscular tube to convey food from the mouth to the stomach and that in humans.
THIS ‘s super description of His love for us, (U.S.: the nation created among those principles of Christianity.) dig yup, the country, this country’s ‘This country, under God;’ see it right there in OUR national song.
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We, as American citizen’s were told and expected that; almost commanded to FIGHT, DESTROY, all, NOT some but all enemies, foreign and DomestiC. George did have a European sense of humor, did he not? si’
like i said: pro-abortionist will not be in a source
of legislation. they just need, to accept a defeat at the
attempt to circumvent honesty. God bless you all, in spite
of your wrong opinion. argue with U.S., only does you no go0d,
but serves up much more to refute the demoncrapic stuff they are
try to subvert the shallow popularity. not to point fingers, you know
who you are to attempt to fool our patriots the USMC will never let such
shit to get realized, it won’t occur. all you commie bastards. God has a last
battle cry; don’t worry, socialism is communism in diapers. \o/
Much to learn, less to teach; some people do require personal tragedy to awaken themselves; to rehabilitate themselves (their thinking noodle; stuffed inside their cranium) as to think as a child. that is counting that they, you, me, some had considered Him at their early ages; when our mounds of opinion were not so soiled by other’s mindsets. we had always had questions: what about THIS? what about THAT? WHAT is REALLYWHAT? you know, it is not hard to react when we felt as though questions were only throwing a wrench in another’s mind. and in such case it was not specified that we took EVERYTHING to prayer. it’s STILL an ongoing conversation, a not so informal conversation that needed, in the younger decade’s any ‘signposts or fixed stoplights’ for U.S. to act. i HAD frequently not asked directions. as of now we speak to Him a great deal. replete with question that are often answered, even if only in our own little life’s soundtrack song, as far back oXford, AL in the year 1973, Dad was in Japan.
To abide in His love for U.S. is to make HisLove is YOUR home. It’s not being a park alongside any road or a hotel that you occasionally visit, but your preferred dwelling. You may rest in Him. Eat in Him. When thunder claps, you step beneath His roofing. His walls secure U.S. from those winds. His fireplace warms U.S. from the winters of life. You know; when you see a lego-set that you really, really want to own? The visions dance inside your mind of what, exactly what, you will be creating with those wonderful blocks of plastic? This demands imagination in kids that are so consumed by the world of images. It is now, they/you can create reality. i hear ya Lord…
Nina Hagen h b/, m The Change There’s no such a thing called death It’s just a transformation, yeah yeah yeah Boy George Roman and Queen Elizabeth All go from station to station There is no end, it always goes on; There’s no end for you, there’s no end not for me Understand, mon cherie
Heidi… It’s true {yodel}, don’t be blue {yodel} When we lay down receiving life’s crown Open your eyes right now Oh please be nice anyhow It’s gonna be no end for me
You fight with others just because we aren’t all Accumulating rubbish inside yourself You have to throw it out, yes you have to throw it out Human relationships are just so-so today It’s not too deep and darkness stands in our way How about the light, I’m finished with the night
There is no end, always goes sTake my hand And then we go the way, decide if you’ll leave or if you’ll stay Say, what you say? C’mon, hey hey hey
Our religions have to fight with one another JUST because we have the same father and mother We shouldn’t think them strange So we have to do the change, the change
And our children live in danger and in sorrow Who knows if they’re not radioactive by tomorrow? We shouldn’t think it strange but we have to do the Change
Yes we have to do the Change We have to do the Change (4x) The Change, the Change, the Change
When we don’t wake up now, who knows if we wake up at all! We’re so important and wish we would not fall Deep down with Babylon, where’s everybody gone?
It’s true {yodel}, don’t be blue {yodel} When we lay down receiving life’s crown And then we go the way, decide if you’ll leave or if you’ll stay Say, what you say? C’mon, hey hey hey
It’s true {yodel}, don’t be blue {yodel} When we lay down…
Nina Hagen – Unity | Lyrics Let’s enjoy! Invalid entry To deny charges hang up now to accept charges press now to deny charges And never receive a new Nina Hagen – Alchemy of Love | Lyrics Come to you across the divide Looking out a wrinkle in time There’s nothing less I would do Than to stand up for truth In the cold dark ways Of this lonely place Nina Hagen – Don’t Kill the Children | Lyrics wordpress.com/post/onlizinenet.blog/7010 ✞ Posted on
December, 28, 2020 at 3:12.55PM wordpress.com/post/collactiona.live/5777
NOW, THIS WON’T BE EXCUSED UNBIASED WORDPERFECT HADNT UPSET MANY WHO READ THE STUFF DAVID BUCKLE POSTS TO SHARE WHAT HE’S LEARNED 28 YEARS AGO. ………………………………………………. NEVER HAVE HAD A BEEF WITH CENSORSHIP AND DO HOPE IT DOESN’T BEGIN WITH THIS. THANK YOU VERY MUCH. what we spoke of in 1986? it’s was what we planned up- __________________________________ stairs, A-wing, remember Lee? __________________________________ sure you do. go dig Kimbra; she __________________________________ is from New Zealand, that’s where __________________________________ WE were going to spend that trip at __________________________________ the end of school, between there and __________________________________ college; WE always wanted koala, eh? __________________________________ https://wordpress.com/post/collactiona.live/5777 www.google.com/search WordPress/davidb49 hi Lee! Thank You so! https://collactiona.live https://wordpress.compostcollactiona.live/5777 https://davidb49.wordpress.com/author/davidb49 https://www.facebook.com/MomsAgainstDrug http://www.onlizinenet.blog ThePatriotNetwork 288 subscribers good man thanks see? Don’t kill the animals Don’t kill the animals The animals are free Eree-eee Don’t kill the animals Don’t kill the animals The Nina Hagen – Starlit Hour | Lyrics Love here in the starlit hour Oh, heaven is in your eyes While the wind is sobbing Under the stars Both our hearts are throbbing two guitars Love here in Nina Hagen – All Over Nothing at All | Lyrics Ooh, all over nothing at all You built me up to a waterfall We made up and then Quarreled again All over nothing at all You pinned a note to the wall I thought at Nina Hagen – Fever | Lyrics Never know how much I love you Never know how much I care When you put your arms around me I get a fever that’s so hard to bear You give me fever when you kiss me Nina Hagen – If You Ever Should Leave | Lyrics If you ever should leave Why would I want to live? Darling, you must believe won’t you try to forgive? What a fool I would be If I fooled with your love for me Nina Hagen – Rainbow | Lyrics Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high There’s a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to Nina Hagen – Rhythm & Romance | Lyrics Rhythm and romance Romance and rhythm Taught me to sparkle anew Brought me the remarkable you, sweetheart Rhythm and romance Romance, rhythm An inconceivable Nina Hagen – The Lady Loves Me | Lyrics She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, loves me The lady loves me and it shows In spite of the way she turns up her nose Nina Hagen
Catharina Nina Hagen; born March 11, 1955, in (communist) East Berlin. An opera prodigy at age 9, in East Germany by age 17, she emigrated to West Berlin by age 21. have it that she was kicked out for being too “punk rock”. The Urban myth is false, reality. Nina Hagen since became a household name in most Europe, as singer-songwriter actress with, the reputation as wide as her 5-octave vocal prowess, from the unheard freak” to the “inspiring diva-divine goddess of music” die hard devotees choose a version of latter “descriptive”, various language
“the Mother of Punk” Giorgio Moroder produced fourth, LP: Fearless, the un-punk album, and too strange to dub as purely pop/new-wave record. It yielded a Top 10 12” night club dance track in the U.S., Nina’s original “New York, New York”, opera chops intact.Ten years ago, Nina’s commercial career began at Automobil, with a hit in East Germany, in the formerly Soviet-controlled Eastern “GDR” Bloc of Germany, “Du hast den Farbfilm Vergessen”. Translation: “You Forgot the Colour Film”. The 1974 song wasn’t “punk”, but lyrics? An ambiguously clear metaphor, a clever jab at the constraining drab “gray” of wall-bound East Germany. Luckily the Soviet authorities did not execute Nina nor Automobile’s musicians for such subversion. The music was and remains just too musical. It even has a video; too.
“The Mother of Punk”? Nina’s prominence in the punk and new wave “scenes” late 1970s and early 1980s began in earnest with 1978’s “The Nina Hagen Band”.
Since then, Nina’s colorful, prolific career, including film – stage acting, on-camera political/religious zeal (particularly as a “Talk Show” personality), and sought-after “guest vocalist” (many, many songs by varied and numerous acts feature Nina’s vocals) has, in the U.S., been relegated to that of a 3-album cult artist, if measured by American label-support. Youtube, drenched with official and unofficial-Nina Hagen cornucopias, does her “influence” justice
and U.S. flavored streaming sites include her insane-alternative 1982 NunSexMonkRock (originally on CBS Records), her 2001 “comeback” album, Return of Mother, her Christian-blues- alterna-country-gospel-covers, 2010’s Personal Jesus.
Nina’s repertoire of 15 studio albums includes her 1999 double album of Vedic chanting Om Namah Shivay, released for charity.
Generally, her “spiritual” nature, often conveyed in her music.
‘n for? 
