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Free Palestine

Por casualidad acabé cayendo aquí y poco se habló de lo jodidamente bueno que fue este temazo de hace ya 9 añazos.

The twins look amazing, and the lady with her dogs, just perfect

I saw her last night in Berlin she was beyond extravagant.. I’m on a PJ Harvey roll, listening to songs from albums I missed along the years and this was one of them. The last time I saw PJ play was in Los Angeles 2004!! Which was Last time I saw my grandma as I stayed w her the night of the show. So many memories w Pjs music it’s hard to believe. I wonder if she’s criticizing the United Nations as they really are ish… I think so. Makes me love her more anyway, forever fan over here.

te amo polly jean

Hot damn do I just love this song. I can't WAIT to see you in-person in a couple of months!

This album was just taken off of spotify. Only the demo versions remain. These, these, these are the actions, the actions that maketh murder.

✨🚀✨ ✌🏻❤🕊️

What a woman! What a band!

FREE PALESTINE

Her songs are so tuneful and catchy and fucked up.

Esta mujer es una diosa. La he descubierto hace muy poco tiempo. Pena que se deje ver tan poco por España.

Like the Welsh. Black Irish, ould Celt loadsa din the UK .

Some how IT does make me think of Patty Smith,dramatical lyrics darkning Engels prophéties.

Geil!!!

cresta.. y nunca llego a Chile y tanto que la amamos...

The sound of a Volkswagen or a Fish that farts when I hook it thru the jaw and liberate it from the sea. I once listened to a serial killer hum a Catholic tune, Julie Andrews would say, "these are a few of my favourite things", good Lord PJ you have soiled yourself...❤

que le paso a PJ Harvey ? el dinero la aburgueso? o sera la edad? ya no suena con fuerza !!

WOW I LOVE PJ HARVEY!!! FIRST TIME JUST STARTED HEARING THEM MY RESPECT'S ✝️🇺🇲❤️

People throwing dinars at the belly-dancers In a sad circus by a trench of burning oil People throw belongings; a lifetime's earnings Amongst the scattered rubbish and suitcases on the sidewalk Date palms and orange and tangerine trees And eyes are crying for everything (Let it burn! Let it burn!) (Let it burn, burn, burn) (Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood and fire!) So I talked to an old man by the generator He was standing on the gravel by the fetid river He turned to me and then surveyed the scene Said, "War is here in our beloved city" Some dove in the river and tried to swim away Through tons of sewage; fate written on their foreheads Date palms and orange and tangerine trees And eyes are crying for everything Let it burn, let it burn! Let it burn burn burn Let it burn, let it burn! Let it burn burn burn Let it burn, let it burn! Let it burn burn burn Let it burn, let it burn! Let it burn burn burn Let it burn, let it burn!

Louis was my dearest friend Fighting in the ANZAC trench Louis ran forward from the line I never saw him again Later in the dark I thought I heard Louis' voice Calling for his mother, then me But I couldn't get to him He's still up on that hill Twenty years on that hill Nothing more than a pile of bones But I think of him still If I was asked I'd tell The color of the earth that day It was dull and browny red The color of blood, I'd say

Walker sees the mist rise Over no man's land He sees in front of him A smashed up waste ground There are no fields or trees No blades of grass Just unhurried ghosts are there Hanging in the wire Walker's in the wire Limbs point upwards There are no birds singing The white cliffs of Dover There are no trees to sing from Walker cannot hear the wind Far off symphony To hear the guns beginning Walker's in the mist Rising over no man's land In the battered waste ground Hear the guns firing

I live and die through England Through England It leaves a sadness Remedies never were within my reach I cannot go on as I am Withered vine reaching from the country That I love England You leave a taste A bitter one I have searched for your springs But people, they stagnate with time Like water, like air To you, England, I cling Undaunted, never failing love for you England

I've seen and done things I want to forget I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat, Blown and shot out beyond belief. Arms and legs were in the trees. I've seen and done things I want to forget Coming from an unearthly place, Longing to see a woman's face Instead of the words that gather pace The words that maketh murder. These, these, these are the words The words that maketh murder. These, these, these are the words The words that maketh murder. These, these, these are the words Murder These, these, these are the words The words that maketh murder. These, these, these are the words The words that maketh murder. I've seen and done things I want to forget I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun, I've seen flies swarming everyone, Soldiers fell like lumps of meat. These are the words, the words are these. Death lingering, stunk, Flies swarming everyone, Over the whole summit peak, Flesh quivering in the heat. This was something else again. I fear it cannot explain. The words that make, the words that make Murder. What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my problem to the United Nations? What if I take my what if I take my problem to the United Nations?

Also got to hear this amazing woman from the series Hit and Miss. Real and raw just like the series Yep .. what a voice and what a series ⭐

00:35 Let England Shake 03:53 The Words That Maketh Murder 07:48 All and Everyone 13:59 The Guns Called Me Back Again 17:17 Written on the Forehead 21:11 In the Dark Places 24:55 The Devil 28:12 Dear Darkness 31:54 The Glorious Land 36:36 The Last Living Rose 39:52 England 43:30 Pocket Knife 47:35 Bitter Branches 50:23 On Battleship Hill 54:51 Down by the Water 57:47 C'mon Billy 1:00:46 Hanging in the Wire 1:03:49 The Colour of the Earth 1:09:18 The Piano 1:12:30 Angelene 1:16:07 Silence

This concert is brutal. Chills everytime I watch this

Maravilla total

Perhaps the most boring Polly concert ive seen. Is this all instruments from another century ?

<3

LOVE LOVE LOVE! Polly, you are amazing!

Fascinating song! Still so good after all these years.

What an incredible song about the horrors of war! Brilliant! Polly, you are amazing.

Not my favorite show. Very dramatic but no rock.

There have been so many songs about war. This one is unique in its horrific reality. It is brutally honest. Not to mention, the music is brilliant and also unique.

Masterpiece forever

Damn you Polly, you’re so talented and beautiful

For once, a performance video with good camera work. 👍

A Goddess with a Great band too, that need be mentioned for their contribution 🤌 Excellence

What if i take my problems...

Goosebumps & melancholy. She really nailed it with this album, In my eyes the greatest female solo artist ever. No bag is out of reach with her ✌️❤️🎶

😊.

We had a Zitther my mothers cousin was Withnails cousins.

Ma quanto suona bene sto disco

Souxie and the banchees here...... I love it.

I just found out that the whole beat is an hommage to Eddie Cochran's "Summertime Blues". The line "...what if I take my problem to the United Nations" is a (more or less) direct quote of that song. See for yourself: ruclips.net/video/fZZD8ckwLJA/видео.html

NEW LP COMING 2023 ❤

I'm 6 minutes in and nailed with two commercials. Makes this unlistenable.

I was at this concert with "tix for nearly nix" and we were upstairs, front and centre - best seats in the house. The husband and I voted this our Concert of the Decade. She was mesmerising. Brilliant.