The moving diary of Angelina Jolie and Dr Jeffrey Sachs while visiting some projects in Africa that make a real difference in combatting poverty. Their visits illustrate not only the necessity but also the feasability of the UN's Millennium Development Goals, agreed on by all the member states in 2000. As the forum where the voice of all nations -- great and small -- can be raised and heard the UN (minus the Security Council) is the hope for the world and must be the agency through which all major international problems will be resolved. ( moins )

Attention aux speaker, le début est traitre... ;) I am oh so fascinated, I am oh so entertained, standing here like a comedian, I repeat what I said, again and again and again until the meaning has become an imitation of itself, an impression of an original defeats the fucking purpose. I don't know where this is going, but it's looking more and more like the same place where we started. Oh good God, holy shit, the joke's on us, not on them. Kids pretending to be astronauts, police officers, and firemen. Oh good God, holy shit, the joke's on us, not on them. Kids pretending to be astronauts, police officers, and firemen. And everybody's watching the lead singer in the bands. The guitars explode into a drumbeat that's driving. It's pretty fucking boring, isn't it? And of all the things we'd ask, of all the ways we'd like for it to be, they're just drunken conversations, song lyrics sung at the top of our lungs so desperately. I believe in a power that is of and by the people. I believe in an art that cannot be compromised. I believe that I will endure, and I will overcome. And I will sing it until I no longer remember the reason. Oh good God, holy shit, the joke's on us, not on them. Kids pretending to be astronauts, police officers, and firemen. Oh good God, holy shit, the joke's on us, not on them. Kids pretending to be astronauts, police officers, and firemen. ( moins )

MUST SEE FOR EVERY PARENTS!!! Produced by Media Education Foundation What Disney teach to our childrens? Have you ever wonder where your current belief systeme come from? Why 10 years old girls want to be like britney Spears? ( moins )

MUST SEE FOR EVERY PARENTS!!! Produced by Media Education Foundation What Disney teach to our childrens? Have you ever wonder where your current belief systeme come from? Why 10 years old girls want to be like britney Spears? Disney, racist and Mysogine? You will be the judge... ( moins )

MUST SEE FOR EVERY PARENTS!!! Produced by Media Education Foundation What Disney teach to our childrens? Have you ever wonder where your current belief systeme come from? Why 10 years old girls want to be like britney Spears? ( moins )

I can still remember The words and what they meant As we etched them with our fingers In years of wet cement The days blurred into each other Though everything seemed clear We cruised along at half speed But then we shifted gears We ran like vampires from a thousand burning suns But even then we should have stayed But we ran away Now all my friends gone Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved Runaway But what are we running from ? A show of hands from those in this audience of one Where have they gone ? Identities assume us As nine and five add up Synchronizing watches To the seconds that we lost I looked up and saw you I know that you saw me We froze but for a moment In empathy I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug You gave my emptiness away But you ranaway Now all my friends gone Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved Runaway But what are we running from ? A show of hands from those in this audience of one Where have they gone ? We’re all ok, until the day we’re not The surface shines, while the inside rots We raced the sunset and we almost won We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on We ran away Now all my friends gone Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved Runaway But what are we running from ? A show of hands from those in this audience of one Where have they gone ? ( moins )

«14 mois à réaliser, 42 pays avec des milliers de volontaires. Merci à tous les gens qui ont dansé avec moi.» «Where the Hell is Matt? (2008)» par Matthew Harding. http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matt_Harding (à 3:49, il est à Montréal) ( moins )

C'est la même toune que j'avais déjà uploadé mais avec une meilleure qualité sonore... The constant realization of dominance results in fear Wake-up tired with a mouth full of nothing Deceived distressed by the truth they've been witholding Televisionary popular identity Getting closer to the minute of our gravity I sometimes ask myself did I speak my mind Or shut my mouth Was I a follower a leader insignificant Mere shadow of a ghost bearing innocence Constative voices preach Talk of truth in their political speak Carry on 'til they're blue in the face And my point of view has lost it's place Last things Did i give nothing in return Stand up for a cause Give permission to a mute war Call me ignorant maybe i was never smart Like a wolf running high on adrenaline All the while in the dim with a low hum Rising up growing loud i can hear them Religious left and right Power hungry heads of stat e Melancholy death fall of our nemesis Strong will survive or so say our presidents 43242 code 1 Troops move forward let it all be done Begining of the end soil has been tread Mother daughter father song sky burns death Premonition, television stuttering indecision We the people citizens lies are being force fed Money power cruelty blood is shed in our streets When where does the sacrifice end We're falling fast from the war inspired Double standard idiots Helterskelter henchmen Consequences catastrophic Lead us not into temptation with your Damning words and gorified hatred Avengeful lineage We will bear alone to our death ( moins )

I love Sublime! :) April 26th 1992 there was a riot on the streets Tell me where were you you were sittin' home watchin' your tv While I was paticipating in some anarchy First spot we hit it was the liqour store I finally got all the alcohol I can't afford Red lights flashin' time to retire Then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire Next stop it was the music shop, It only took one brick to make the window drop Finally we got our own p.a. Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today When we returned to the pad to unload everything, It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings So once again we filled the van until it was full Since that day my livin' room's been more comfortable Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here It's getting harder and harder and harder each and every year A girl went in the store with her mother And I saw her when she came out she was gettin some pampers They said it was for the black man They said it was for the Mexican But not for the white man But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King It's bout this fucked up situation and these fucked up police It's about coming up and staying on top or screamin' 187 on a mother fucking cop It's not written on the papers but its written on the wall National guard smoke from all around Riots on the streets of Miami Riots on the streets of Chicago On the streets of Longbeach In San Francisco Riots on the streets of Kansas City ( moins )

Février 2009 Ce que vous avez probablement manqué en écoutant les nouvelles cette semaine lol L'Amérique, toujours en retard... This is the latest video from The Stimulator (submedia.tv) Where the revolution WILL be televised! ( moins )