survival

• adina 'bel bavulu' da denen, yuzyilin tasarimi olmaya aday bir cantayi uretmis marka. sik kullanilmayan agirliklar sirt cantasinda tasinirken (ki sirt cantasi da mevcuttur bu markanin), hemen ulasmak isteyeceginiz fotograf makinasi, walkman, cuzdan, cep telefonu, su, sigara, fener, ilac, pil, cep kanyagi, caki gibi ivir zivirlari tasimakta idealdir bu ufaklik.
  ayrica (bkz: survival kit), (bkz: survival blanket)
• bir bob marley albümü.
  
  1. so much trouble in the world
  2. zimbabwe
  3. top rankin'
  4. babylon system
  5. survival
  6. africa unite
  7. one drop
  8. ride natty ride
  9. ambush in the night
  10. wake up and live
• ...ve albüme adını veren şarkı.
  
  (ow, ow-ow-ow-ow!
  ow, ow-ow-ow-ow!)
  yeah, yeah, yeah!
  how can you be sitting there
  telling me that you care -
  that you care?
  when every time i look around,
  the people suffer in the suffering
  in everyway, in everywhere.
  
  say: na-na-na-na-na (na-na, na-na!):
  we're the survivors, yes: the black survivors!
  i tell you what: some people got everything;
  some people got nothing;
  some people got hopes and dreams;
  some people got ways and means.
  
  na-na-na-na-na (na-na, na-na!):
  we're the survivors, yes: the black survivors!
  yes, we're the survivors, like daniel out of the lions' den
  (black survivors) survivors, survivors!
  so i idren, i sistren,
  a-which way will we choose?
  we better hurry; oh, hurry; oh, hurry; wo, now!
  'cause we got no time to lose.
  some people got facts and claims;
  some people got pride and shame;
  some people got the plots and schemes;
  some people got no aim it seems!
  
  na-na-na-na-na, na-na, na!
  we're the survivors, yes: the black survivors!
  tell you what: we're the survivors, yeah! - the black survivors, yeah!
  we're the survivors, like shadrach, meshach and abednego
  (black survivors),
  thrown in the fire, but-a never get burn.
  so i idren, i-sistren,
  the preaching and talkin' is done;
  we've gotta live up, wo now, wo now! -
  'cause the father's time has come.
  some people put the best outside;
  some people keep the best inside;
  some people can't stand up strong;
  some people won't wait for long.
  
  (na-na-na-na-na!) na-na-na, na-na-na na!
  we're the survivors
  in this age of technological inhumanity (black survival),
  scientific atrocity (survivors),
  atomic misphilosophy (black survival),
  nuclear misenergy (survivors):
  it's a world that forces lifelong insecurity (black survival).
  
  together now:
  (na-na-na-na-na!) na na-na na na! (na na-na na na!)
  we're the survivors, yeah!
  we're the survivors!
  yes, the black survivors!
  we're the survivors:
  a good man is never honoured (survivors)
  in his own yountry (black survival).
  nothing change, nothing strange (survivors).
  nothing change, nothing strange (black survivors).
  we got to survive, y'all! (survivors) - /fadeout/
  
  [*sleeve notes:
  but to live as one equal in the eyes
  of the almighty.]
• sinclair spectrumda bir oyundu bu. vahşi doğada bir hayvan seçerdiniz ve bunu yaşatmaya çalışırdınız. oldukca ilkel grid tarzı grafikleri vardı..
• yes sarkisi.
• yes'in ilk albumunun 8. ve son $arkisi.
  
  sunshine is creeping in and somewhere in a field a life begins,
  an egg too proud to rape the beginning of the shape of things to come,
  that start the run, life has begun, fly fast the gun.
  the mother flew too late and life within the egg was left to fate,
  not really knowing how the world outside would take it when it came,
  and life's the same for things we aim, are we to blame?
  don't doubt the fact there's life within you,
  yesterday's endings will tomorrow life give you,
  all that dies, dies for a reason,
  to put its strength into the season,
  survival, survival,
  they take away and they give their life as they live,
  the living right to live, it's all that we need to show
  the livings right to know.
  the egg breaks all is out, the crawling bird begins to scream and shout,
  where is the parent bird, a loneliness arose and heard its name-
  ring in for live's begin, survival win, survival's sin.
  so soon the evening comes with it runs the aching
  fear of hate could someone still remain who thinks he
  still could gain by escaping fate? it's much too late,
  don't underrate, appreciate.
  and we're all going
  and we're all going
  and we're all going somewhere!
• yes'in en tatlı parçalarından biridir.
  ilk albümü kapatırken insanı uzaklaştıran bir vokali vardır.
• (bkz: sere)
• önde gelen akademik küresel güvenlik dergilerinden
• büyümüş de askere gitmiş kişi..