Posts Tagged ‘australian’
YOU WONT GET THIS IF YOU ARENT FROM SYDNEY 
Hey guys i live in Sydney’s South West and i wrote a song about life here…I bloody love it! Anyways! This isn’t meant to offend ANYONE its just taking the about living in Sydneys West (Which i do).
Im sorry for the writing being a abit random at times my editing program didnt let me fix that.
Below are the lyrics - written and sung horrible by me:
WELCOME TO SOUTH WEST SYDNEY…
ALL YOU OTHER DIVISIONS TAKE NOTE…
THIS IS HOW RE ROLL…
YO YO MY NAME IS RAMEY
AND I LIVE IN THE SOUTH WEST
WITHOUT A DOUBT IT IS THE BEST-
I WALK DOWN THE STREET WITH MY
BULLET PROOF VEST! IF YOU DONT
HAVE ONE…YOU BETTER INVEST OH OH.
ITS MY DAY OFF AND IM BORED
SO I GO FOR A CRUISE,
GRAB A FEW MATES AINT
GOT NOTHING TO LOOSE.
DOWN CANTERBURY ROAD
WE DECIDE WERE TO GO
BAY STREET IS THE CHOICE
IN MY TARAGO…GO GO GO GO…
IT’S TIME FOR SOME DINNER
WHERE SHOULD WE EAT? I PARK MY
CAR THEN HEAD IN FOR A SEAT…
WE’RE AT HABIBS CHICKEN
DAMN THIS FEAST IS FINGER LICKIN
GOOD GOOD GOOD IN THE HOOD.
I NEED TO GO SHOPPING
OFF TO CENTRO ROSELANDS….
AFTER COMING BACK FROM
BRIGHTON LE’SANDS….
DAMN WE LOOK GOOD
ITS LIKE WE’RE ON FIRE…
WE GO INSIDE AND HEAD STRAIGHT
FOR MYER…
I GRAB A FEW PANTS
BUT NONE OF THEM FIT ME
I FINALLY FIND A PAIR
DAMN STRAIGHT ITS INDUSTRIE.
I’M DONE WITH SHOPPING
AND ITS TIME FOR A PARTY
I GET THE GEL OUT
COLLARS UP I LOOK TARTY
IM AT PUNCHBOWL STATION
WAITING FOR A TRAIN,
THE TRAIN APPROACHES
IM FEELING A LITTLE VAIN
CITYRAIL HATES THE BANKSTOWN LINE
GIVING YOU A FINE…
THE PARTY WAS GREAT
IM ON MY WAY TO THE HOOD
MY STOMACH IS RUMBLING
IN DESPERATE NEED FOR SOME FOOD
I SEE A LIGHT IN THE DISTANCE
THE LIGHTS LIT UP LOW…
OHMIGOD THANK YOU
24 HOURS OPORTO!
I GET HOME AND MUM IS YELLING AT ME
SHE TELLS ME TO GET SOME MEAT
FROM THE LOCAL DELHI
ABU AHMED IS HIS NAME AND HE IS MY PAL
HE’S QUITE SPECIAL BECAUSE HE SELLS HALAL.
THE ASIAN BAKERYY IS OPEN
DAY OR NIGHT, THEY DO RINGS AROUND
THEM FUCKEN BAKERS DELIGHT.
CRISPY BREAD, MEAT PIES
THEY GOT IT ALL…I END UP
MUNCHING ON A BREAD ROLL.
LETS GO SMOKE ARGILI AT TITANIC
WHY THE IS THE PLACE
CALLED TITIANIC…WHAT HAS THE
TITANIC GOTTA DO WITH LEB BONGS?
I REPLACE THE COAL WITH PROVIDED TONGS
TALKING WITH MY MATES
BLOWING SMOKE TO THEIR FACE
ITS TRUE WHEN THEY SAY
THERE AINT NO BETTER PLACE.
MY CROAT MATE MITRO LIVES IN
LIVO, HE WANTS ME TO COME DOWN
TO THE PUB FOR SOME PIVO (BEER).
I CANT HANDLE THAT PLACE
WHATS WITH THE CHESS? OLD MEN
HANG OUTSIDE THE MALL RELIEVING
THEIR STRESS..
I MISS THE HOME OF THE BULLDOGS
BELMORE GROUND, THE TRAIN GOES PASSED
THERE IS NO SOUND,
I REMEMBER WE HAD VICTORY
HORNS GOING OFF IN THE STREET
PEOPLE DANCING IN JOY ROCKIN THEIR FEET.
AT THE END OF THE DAY
WHAT CAN I SAY
EXCEPT YOU COULD GIVE ME ANY PAY
BUT I’D NEVER CHANGE MY WAY….
WEST SIDE FOR LIFE…HEY HEY.
Duration : 0:2:35
I left my heart to the sappers round Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold with my cigarettes to the blackmarket man
I’ve had the Vietnam cold turkey
From the ocean to the Silver City
And it’s only other vets could understand
About the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How there were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Sydney Harbour
Saw an old friend but couldn’t kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky land
And she was like so many more from that time on
Their lives were all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And their legs were often open
But their minds were always closed
And their hearts were held in fast suburban chains
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the telex writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car parks made me jumpy
And I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and novacaine
So I worked across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an oil-rig
Flying choppers when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me round the bend
And I’ve travelled round the world from year to year
And each one found me aimless, one more year the more for wear
And I’ve been back to South East Asia
But the answer sure ain’t there
But I’m drifting north, to check things out again
You know the last plane out of Sydney’s almost gone
Only seven flying hours, and I’ll be landing in Hong Kong
There ain’t nothing like the kisses
From a jaded Chinese princess
I’m gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long
Well the last plane out of Sydney’s almost gone
Yeah the last plane out of Sydney’s almost gone
And it’s really got me worried
I’m goin’ nowhere and I’m in a hurry
And the last plane out of Sydney’s almost gone
Duration : 0:4:7
Highlights from Round 1, Race 2 of the 1992 Shell Australian Touring Car Championship from Amaroo Park Raceway in Sydney.
Commentary from Mike Raymond, Allan Moffat and Mark Oastler.
Thanks to YouTube, the audio and video is abit out of sync, so when I get a chance I’ll post a link to the original MPEGs of these highlights. I don’t have the Mallala races, as these were omitted from the season review compilation.
Duration : 0:7:11
Season introduction and highlights from Round 1, Race 1 of the 1992 Shell Australian Touring Car Championship from Amaroo Park Raceway in Sydney.
Commentary from Mike Raymond, Allan Moffat and Mark Oastler.
Duration : 0:7:7
YA BOY ZIGGY
DOWNLOAD LINK UP SOON
WWW.MYSPACE.COM/DASHIZZLE
Lyrics
Ay John
You Know All Them Lame Sugga Daddies Be Saying
You Can Have Whatever You Like
I Said You Can Have Whatever You Like
[Hook]
Hot Pink Beamer
Pancakes On The Rocks
I Withdraw Some Money Out My Commonwealth
So That You Can Have Whatever You Like
I Said You Can Have Whatever You Like
Yeeaaa
Late Night Shopping
Westfeilds Thursday Nights
Parramatta Bondi Burwood
Baby You Can Go Wherever You Like
Said You Can Go Wherever You Like
Yeeaa
[Verse 1]
Anytime You Want To
Pick Up The Telephone You
Aint Gotta Worry Bout Freetime Nomore
Vodafone, Optus All That Silly Nonsense
Dont Worry Bout It Coz I Got It
[Pre Chorus]
Yea I Want Your Body
Need Your Body
Long As You Got Me You Wont Need Nobody
You Want It, I Got It
Go Get It, I Buy It
Tell Them Other Lame Suckers Be Quiet
[Hook]
Hot Pink Beamer
Pancakes On The Rocks
I Withdraw Some Money Out My Commonwealth
So That You Can Have Whatever You Like
I Said You Can Have Whatever You Like
Yeeaaa
Late Night Shopping
Westfeilds Thursday Nights
Parramatta Bondi Burwood
Baby You Can Go Wherever You Like
Said You Can Go Wherever You Like
Yeeaa
[Verse 2]
Shawty You The Hottest
Love The Way You Drop It
Cruise Down To Brghton
Pull Up In The Car Park
Do What We Do Then
Jet Down To Liverpool
Rashays Get Us A Fully Hectic Meal
Ye Aint Never Ever Gotta Go In Your Wallet
I Buy You A Channel Purse, But You Aint Gotta Use It
I Take Care Of It Just As Fast As A Zertech
You Aint Gotta Down Grade, Coz You Can Get What I Get
My Chick Can Have What She Wants
Go To Myer And Get The Bag That She Wants
I Know She Aint Never Had A Man Like That
To Buy Her Anything Her Heart Desire Like That
[Pre Chorus]
Yea I Want Your Body
Need Your Body
Long As You Got Me You Wont Need Nobody
You Want It, I Got It
Go Get It, I Buy It
Tell Them Other Lame Suckers Be Quiet
[Hook]
Hot Pink Beamer
Pancakes On The Rocks
I Withdraw Some Money Out My Commonwealth
So That You Can Have Whatever You Like
I Said You Can Have Whatever You Like
Yeeaaa
Late Night Shopping
Westfeilds Thursday Nights
Parramatta Bondi Burwood
Baby You Can Go Wherever You Like
Said You Can Go Wherever You Like
Yeeaa
[Verse 3]
Im Talking Looking For A House On Bondi Beach
Make Sure At Least 2 Big Lounge Rooms Each
Give L.J Hooker Breif Case Full Of Money
Let Me Put This Big Boy In Your Life
[Pre Chorus]
Yea I Want Your Body
Need Your Body
Long As You Got Me You Wont Need Nobody
You Want It, I Got It
Go Get It, I Buy It
Tell Them Other Lame Suckers Be Quiet
[Hook]
Hot Pink Beamer
Pancakes On The Rocks
I Withdraw Some Money Out My Commonwealth
So That You Can Have Whatever You Like
I Said You Can Have Whatever You Like
Yeeaaa
Late Night Shopping
Westfeilds Thursday Nights
Parramatta Bondi Burwood
Baby You Can Go Wherever You Like
Said You Can Go Wherever You Like
Yeeaa
Ay John……
“YA BOY ZIGGY BE REPPIN SYDNEY”
WWW.MYSPACE.COM
Duration : 0:4:27
Two conservators for the Australian War Memorial remove the left sponson of the British Mark IV female tank nick named “Grit”. This is the first time this sort of work has been done on Grit since it was assembled during the First World War.
Narrated by Mike Cecil, Head of Military Heraldry and Technology, Australian War Memorial.
The story of Grit:
The British Mark IV Female Tank Serial 4643 was sent to Australia to assist in raising War Loans, it’s first stop was Adelaide in September and after a public naming competition the name ‘Grit’ was bestowed on the tank by Lady Galway, the wife of the South Australian Governor. The tank then moved onto Melbourne and was exhibited at the Royal Agricultural Show where it was just as popular as it was in Adelaide. In October the tank was railed to Sydney for display. An admission charge of eleven shillings was made for adults and three pence for children. For the sum of ten pound ten shillings a ride around a specially constructed circuit could be purchased and for five pound five shillings the tank could be inspected at close hand. The tank was used in few displays during 1919 and was placed in storage in the Army engineering depot in South Melbourne and later transferred to the Australian War Museum. Eventually Grit was moved to Canberra and is now on display in ANZAC Hall at the Australian War Memorial. The tank was commanded by Captain NL Brown.
Duration : 0:5:11
1970 ford xw gt falcon restoration car. This car was found in storage in Darwin and brought back to Sydney, stripped, soda blasted, repainted and is being rebuilt from the ground up
Duration : 0:1:23