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Red All Over

by Nolto & Factor

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Front Page 00:05
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Welcome to Saskatoon where it's a little chilly a small town that's trapped inside of a little city a christian community without a mission for unity yeah yeah yeah, where's your mission for unity? Cops live with impunity, and parade their authority raping the minorities and treating natives horribly welcome to Saskatoon where the crackers are crumby they act like it's funny, natives lack food and money obviously you've never lived in poverty, the policy's kill anybody who doesn't pay me what they promise me comedy? no! Your hateful jokes bother me you're a shitbag spewing shit mr. colostomy. Saskatoon, this is our mess we ought to fix it I've broken laws in front of cops who've missed it stop. listen. it's because I'm not an "Injun" If my last name was Bear they'd have me locked in prison. Let's stop the system, I've got some vision and I see a lot of people without a pot to piss in. God Forbidden they be given a fair chance. Given an apology or given back their lands. Segregated and their living conditions suck, and if they're ambitious, they're driven to give it up so you can call them lazy from the safety of your bubble. You bitch mother fuckers never knew struggle like this. Hey, Welcome to Saskatoon, you enter at your own discretion. Lessons are taught, using methods of discrimination. The faces don't change and it will always remain the same. With the proper direction there's no doubtin the progression here. so, Welcome to Toon Town, the prairie field hot spot. Where the cops don't deserve the shots from the city's tough blocks. It's a handcuffs and freezin weather combined together, and it's extremely successful when it's kept under the breath. Those bastards are savage, man, they're out huntin for blood. And if they don't end up with blood, they'll probably end up with your bag of bud. So fuck your grandpa, and that whole generation cause that backwards upbringing created this racial tension.
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The vote was too close assholes. This is the best country... ya? welcome to Canada. they're all so tolerant. Hell no, not all of em. I can hear them talking about their neighbourhoods like "that guy lives on my block? I thought this place was good? Let's chase em to the hoods where we keep our aboriginals deny them certain civil rights like they're as bad as criminals" sad individuals like steven harper dislike gays and some beliefs are even harsher your conservatism lacks a certain wisdom but I can see through your bullshit with perfect vision What exactly are you trying to conserve? Is defending homophobia worth looking like a turd? What exactly are you trying to conserve? your religious supremecy, is that what gives you the nerve? I wanna know, what you're trying to conserve inequality and poverty? well that's absurd. What exactly are you trying to conserve? I wanna know.
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Watashi wa Nolto desu. Cool, yes! I'm also fresh. I'm in love with Tokyo like Juliet to Romeo. And if I can't have you I'll kill myself. I was with my crew in the van couv. cruisin the avenue's bumpin brand new tunes when Cam caught a view of a few cute soon to be fans rockin a hot goth look like they got brooms in their hands excuse me maam, are you in the mood for a jam? we're about to do a show. "oh, are you in a band?" well I make beautiful music, but without using my hands and I can prove that I can, come on. there's room in the van. The next thing I know, I'm on stage with some booze in my hand everybody's groovin the dance, and movin their ass and smokin too many grams of unusual plants and this is cool but alas, this too it'll pass and I have to ask "why can't you understand? I've put up with this place, all I humanly can. and Canada can't handle the pursuit I have planned. I wanna move to Japan, pursue a new life to span". <There's always one more river> I know you're over populated <The sea can carry> but can you carry one more? I was introduced to a Dan Pulv who loved Japan as much as I do, which makes him as cool as I am I allude to have class, like a suit and a hat and like two hundred grand, I can woo off the pants of any beauty that happens to choose the same path that I'm walkin she'll get caught inside my dubious plan to start a family soon in Japan you'll see me and Abe Natsumi and anime in a land that consumes and expands but doesn't automatically assume that they're doomed or they're damned. A spirituality without rules to command. I refuse to be stranded in North A-Fuckin-merica. I knew of a man who wanted to move to Japan. you assume that I am that man, and I am. so I'ma do what I can, keep improvin my plan to move to Japan, that beautiful land.
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Business 03:10
I was sittin at the bar drinkin G dub Light mindin my business, so I won't get beat up, right? But I guess I accidentally had my charm turned on because this girl started touching me, saying "your arms are strong". I'm tryin to brush this dirtbag off my shoulder she's tryin to get in my jeans, and so I told her I don't wanna be around you, get the hell home but instead she stuck around, took out her cell phone. like "you done did it now, you ain't all that. My boyfriend's gonna beat you with a baseball bat, until your face falls flat, in a pool of blood". Jesus Christ, you need to cool it slut. Like what the fuck is this? I was mindin my business. Then you come up dumb slut, tryin to kiss this. When apparently, you have a man at home. But I wouldn't call muscle, even if I had a phone. <You're gonna wish you never got up this morning asshole cause my boyfriend is gonna fuck you up> God Damn it would you leave me alone? I've been mindin my business would you please start mindin your own? For five seconds, could you leave me alone? I've been mindin my business would you please start mindin your own? I bought me a drink, then took off with the drink. But she's followin me, bitch get off of my dink. At this point, her hired goon shows up I said "hired" because she probably pays him with you-know-what. And holy shit he's like a whole foot taller than me pissed off and in my face, now he's all I can see. he's talkin bout how I've got a lot of nerve for hitting on his girl and I'm about to get murdered. "Asshole, your girlfriend was hitting on me not the other way around, she's ugly" He's tryin to shove me, it only got worse when I say "I don't wanna look like we're fighting over your girlfriend" "why's that?" he asked, "Cause I have standards". At this point he takes a shit in his pampers He fed me shots until I said "I had enough of those" then I turned and hit his girl, and broke her fuckin nose. Woke up in the hospital, hey it was worth it I say what I mean and I say it on purpose I said it to be mean so I may have deserved it I bet he thinks he taught me not to play with his person. <roll up your window and mind your own>
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Religion 05:24
I was out taking a walk, because I wasn't enjoying the day talking to myself, when I forgot what I was going to say. When I spyed her, in the corner of my eye, crying, and recognized her, as a girl that I had seen flying everytime I went through hell her hand held mine taking and keeping my pain until I felt fine. Such a beautiful girl crying her eyes out. What could bring this pretty thing's wings down? I'm trying to find out. But she insists there's nothing wrong, that I should move along she's heaven's descendant, independent and strong I was offended at first, by her words, but not for long because her presence alone perpetually made me calm and I continued to watch as she alleviated my pain both breaking my heart and piecing it back together again God damn it. I gotta hand it to God for making it look so flawed. I was caught off guard, wondering who's guarding my guardian angel cause if she's lost in harm, well then, I'm hardly that stable what a marvelous fable, about a God trying to protect me When I'd rather he protect she, without her I'm empty. Out of desperation, I grab her and start to shake her, yelling "please don't help me on behalf of a heartless maker". How do I enjoy happiness if it causes you grief? How do I claim stolen life as my own, when I'm just a thief? Then her metaphorical swallowin began to go on again. She swallowed my anger and I start to feel calm again. She's promisin that this is not her choice to make, this is God's will; this is God's mistake. Her destiny to take stress from me and bless the rest of me was meant to be gift from an all powerful entity and that's bound to get heavy, especially mentally. Ironic how her suffering is caused by God's empathy. I want to mend her weathered wings; introduce her to a life of better things than slaving for me I don't want comfort or help. I'd love for herself to have love for herself. So I made up my mind to free her from her bind and climbed to the top of the tallest building I could find and dive off the top as if this were swimming lessons to liberate the other lives my continued living threatens. But I collided with something mid-air that felt like a wall and when I came to I saw that she had helped with my fall by absorbing the impact between me and the street just as she had always done with any bad feelings I'd meet. Only this time she died and as sick as it is all I felt was comfort inside because beside me was a new angel ready to give her life for me and since then I couldn't love God for the life of me. Birth from womb egg or earth to the tomb soil or dinner knife, life causes death just as death causes life. And it's a sick system but we're too afraid to diss him because we're Christian or we're happy we're still existin.
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Help Wanted 04:32
<The structure of society, is for the most part, a triangle. With a very small number of very priveleged, powerful people at the top. And an enormous number of people, who are not so well off, at the bottom. Many of whom, most of whom, are slaves.> The economy's frail and it'll probably fail you're a commodity everything even this song is for sale. You can sell people their faith, their basic needs or their interests, you can purchase churches start up a small business. We're all in this together no matter the cost; integrity's price tagged, morality's gathering moss. We the proletariat, the workers in the factory lost with bad salaries the reality is we'd rather be boss and she can suck your dick for free but she can't charge a fee. you claim to own the land that we live in and to a large degree keep food under lock and key I'm sick of your monopoly we can either build your pyramids or we become obsolete. Who was the first to see a market for plastic figurines of Jesus Christ and to use child labor in India so we could make it at a decent price? what will we do with the old when we're bored with the new? Will they still buy booze when they can't afford to buy food. You best put your best foot forward but with a dress shirt. Yes sir. God's people are competing for money not accumulating wealth just getting food for they tummy. God's evil, so we're suing him for malice for having us born into poverty and not a palace. So you can stick this phallus deep inside your trust fund, you inheriting all of the money leaves us none. What's done is done, a punishment for being born. You're so good at fucking me you should probably be in porn. There is a tale of fantasy they call the American Dream, and it's been the ruin of a million young souls. God, where have you gone? You best put your best foot forward but with a dress shirt. Communism just doesn't work, call it guesswork. But I am not for sale; your money isn't worth the effort. Instead of a resume I wrote you a letter with the F word. And it said "Fuck you, anal bead mother fucker" and I meant it. But when I got to the mailbox I chickened out and never sent it. I lamented on that, I regretted not regretting letting my anger speak for itself and everyone else to change the setting in my workplace. The worst case scenario you'd figure out that you're a jerk-face and I'm no longer scared to show a bigger mouth than the one calling me lazy because I have to have a coffee break just watch me take a lot off the top when I'm about to get off, okay? Mothers, tell your children not to do what we have done. They're worth more than their wage; they're worth more than what they're paid. Tell them they don't have to be your slave. You best put your best foot forward but with a dress shirt. Communism just doesn't work call it guesswork. Communism just doesn't work call it guesswork? But is this working, are you sure this is less hurt? <We're talking about a very small class of aristocrats, and rulers, and they are supported by an enormous number, perhaps in the millions, of slaves, captives, and other people who are not aristocrats.>
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Personal Ads 05:47
Personal Ads Excuse me baby girl, you wanna share my umbrella? I saw you talking that guy, and yo I'm scared he's your fella. Can I love you yet? Has it been long enough? am I strong enough? Girl, it's you I long to touch I've said too much, I always do, I always knew, I'd probably scare you by dropping my guard; if you shove me I fall, I'd rather love you and lose you, then never love you at all. I want to be comfortable, be alone and feel wonderful do nothing and still get excited say nothing, I still get excited we passed in the halls, our hands brushed by each other I wanted to hold her, I wanted to love her, I knew that that could never be because she doesn't want me at all All I know is that she's beautiful, short with dark hair, we've never talked before, I don't even know her name, but we could start there my heart's scared, I can feel it flex when I stare at her it's not fair, I can only guess at her sexual character I bet she likes to be tied up, kissed and held tight, whenever I've pictured us united it felt right <When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. It doesn't need to be a good reason. Taking photographs of the night sky for example. Now in the long run, that's just the kind of dumb irritating habit that will cause you to split up... but in the haze of infatuation it's just what you've been searching for all these years> We've never spoken alone, in person or over the phone I would've told her, had I been a little bolder or stoned that I had a dream and she was in it, and for the first time, I felt happy if for that minute and I'll admit I woke up with an erection then went for a walk in a world with no rejection I'd love to sit and talk to her about our future together and tell her that, "I really think you're cute, you're everything I've been looking for in a better half" maybe I should just let her know and then let her laugh but I wouldn't put her on the defensive I wouldn't want her to have to say it'd ruin the friendship I'm a bit apprehensive, I could've swore that I fell when every other girl just bores me to hell <I'm attracted to gypsies, I'm attracted to witches I'm attracted by the girls of wicca, getting wicked> <You never really wanted me, I can see, yes I can see> I'm nineteen years old, I'm a single white male I'm a double headed coin, prayin to God for tail but I'm not willing to gamble all I got for my emotions I doubt that I could handle another drought amongst these oceans potions... that's what I need whip up a love potion number nine and some weed is it just me? or is it hot in here? I could call it an ice-breaker and offer a beer I mean, after work. You can do this, you're not shy. But I acted a jerk, didn't say hi when she walked by not my... finest moment I got by... on the tinyest hope in my capability to fake nobility in the presence of a princess sorry highness, I hope that we can put this behind us. Let's go back to being strangers with secret identities where the only lone rangers are the people with enemies. <You never really wanted me, I can see, yes I can see> I know what you want, I know what you need I know that you never wanted me. <You never really wanted me, I can see, yes I can see>
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Wedding Announcements It's just me and my baby, in the libary alone she's the girl of my dreams and I'ma marry her, oh! We can play doctor, I'll feed her strawberries at home I tell her I love her though already she knows I wear burberry cologne, whenever I'm around her. She's so dope I miss her when she's only been gone for an hour. I'll buy her flowers, for no other reason than I might get to see her smile after she sees them. She loves me so much, I love her more than that though I know it's not a competition we've been over that. I could never lie to her, and so I told her that she's so smart and beautiful I only hold her back. We're getting married, cause I wanna be with her <and nobody else> I just thought you should know. If I said I knew how Igby went down I'd be a liar, but we fed our desire without shedding attire. The movie's alright I guess, I'm sorry lover. All I really wanna do is explore each other. I stole a kiss from you while at my grade four teachers house. You know, Noyz's wifey's mother and soon you'll be my spouse. We're getting married. You're getting married. I'm getting married. I love your complicated shirt and the way it holds beauty. Right now I feel like I could watch my life as a movie. I've created a cuddle monster, how lucky is that? I'm having sex with her, she's fucking me back. shh.
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Obituaries 03:57
Obituaries Early Monday morning, my three year old son interrupts my breakfast with determined purpose, softly holding in his hands his pet fish. He nonchalantly tells me that his fishy needs new batteries. I swear to God he's the cutest kid in the whole world. I'm sorry son little fishy's gone away to fishy heaven now. He's come to me to make things better, I know this is only going to let him down. I'm trying to tell him how we can just get a new fish. But it's useless, he's tryin to cry his fish back to life. As if to wish black and white, would allow for a complex shade of gray, where dying in your sleep could be exchanged for forever staying awake. Just like if he was playing a game, and he sprained his leg, he doesn't wanna know that it'll get better, he just wants me to take away the pain. But this isn't the kind of pain we have a morphine for. I'm left to explain why the thirteenth level of the building's called the fourteenth floor. It's because we hate the truth, we just ignore death's existence. until it makes you listen, like when it killed your pet fish for instance. Everybody dies, that's why you're gonna have to get over it. There's nothing daddy can do now, you'll understand when you get older kid. He wiped his eyes, and with a flash of hope, asked if we could take it to the doctor. No, fish need water to breath son, at this point there's nothing we can offer. That broke his heart. Can scare you to death. I know it's hard. Can scare you to death. It scares me to death. Can scare away breath. Can tear away flesh. It scares me to death. I keep repeating typical, bureaucratic responses, like "death is normal" and something amounting to "cutting your emotional losses". I don't know what I could tell him, that I haven't already told him. So at this point I just shut up, reach out, and try to hold him. But he isn't there, he's lost in his thought, running out the back door of our home. Life can be fair, but more often it's not, and he'll have to learn that on his own. So I pick up the phone, and dial the number to call his mother at work. To let her know all about how her unlucky young son he's begun discovering hurt. She was sympathetic, but a little hectic, ya, too busy to chat. So I let her get back to her work, then laid down to take a nap. When I awoke two hours later, I figured that it'd been long enough for my son to come to the realization that death is common stuff. But he wasn't in the house, I was calling out and I still couldn't find him so I went to check in the backyard to see if he was still outside hiding. What I saw was the worst nightmare, that no one would wish on a father. There was my son floating face down in the pool like a fish out of water. That broke my heart. It scares me to death. I know it's hard. It scared me to death. It scared me to death. It scared me to death. I rarely accept my son is dead. My son is dead.
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Weather Hurry up Pat, get in the car. We're headed to the lake, where the half naked ladies are. Line em up and finger pick em like we play guitar. Play them chicks, like Hendrix, we're rockstars. Turn on that A.C. and away we go. Man, that shit doesn't work just like the radio. But we got the boombox, though I think it's out of batteries. Yo man, I got some did you thought I'd forget? It takes D's right? Yeah, that would help with the deck. But how you gonna play that mixtapes of melted cassettes? I've never felt this upset. What the fuck is a road trip, without the beats? I got that handled. Oh shit! Let's light the joints, cause the sun's explosive. In the summertime, we listen to Young Joseph with the top down! Can't stop now. Smoking like it's illegal, but no cops around. Rollin on a double lane highway. Woah, I think we missed our turn, what did that sign say? Just said slower traffic to the right lane. We should hurry, get the tents set up in case it might rain. Tents? Yo, we're sleepin under the stars. And if it rains? well we're sleepin in the car. Sittin by the lakeside, summertime's when the sun'll shine. Sippin beers, gettin baked right. Summertime's what comes to mind. We got the fire started and we're roastin veggie dogs. We'll keep the fire goin all night we got plenty logs. Let's do henny shots. How bout YaggerBombs? Ain't no hundred meter dash, yo this is a marathon. Well then let's carry on, like airplane luggage. This beer's been sittin in the sun and they're sayin "Chug it". Where's Chaps now? Is he already passed out? The human knife's battlin everybody in the campground. "Nobody's safe", showin off to the hotties. Jumpin off the dock, like "Watch me mommy". Yo, I make my splashes, for the fine asses. Yeah, they're cute, but they're walking right passed us to the dumbassess, with the sunglasses, on the tops of the hats, worn backwards. Those wack herbs, those bastards, and we're tryin to steal their women. Swimmin, livin like today's the only day that we've been givin. Sittin, soaking up the sun and I'm about to get sun stroke. You ain't the only one, but it ain't like the fun's broke. Come smoke under the umbrella, grab a lawn chair. I'm already there. Put your feet up. and it's on player.
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Comics. Whitney, when Bobby comes to love you, you gotta shove him back. This is my bitter tale, of a place called Riversdale, Where every girl is gorgeous and the guys are a little stale. Archie, come on now go for Betty. Why bother fightin for Veronica with Reggie? You got money already, you got one girl too many. You gotta make the right choice or one day you won't have any. Take Betty out, for the time of her life. Wine her and dine her, and arrive at the right decision. Enliven the night. Listen, it's nine and it might be a good time to invite her out to Pop's diner for sprite. I bet she's dyin for delight, and givin signs for insight. But you're too blind for her type, cause she's too kind and too bright. Realize that she's hype, and you don't deserve her. I wanna kick your ass for everytime you hurt her. Put down the burger, Jughead, help him. <Hey Jughead, where are you?> <Sometimes> Archie loves it when he doesn't get loved back. Fuck that, sometimes you gotta shove back. Betty loves it when she doesn't get loved back. When push comes to love, somtimes you gotta shove. This is a story of possessiveness and abuse about a girl named Midge and a boy named Moose. And the Coy game boost her ego, we know not to talk to his property, portray the same lame face as a stupid jock. It was a good thing she was bein watched on her way to Pop's. The new kid in town asked her out and then his ass got dropped. While any girl that calls herself a woman would be shocked. She cracks a smile and rolls her eyes because it gets her off. How much you trust another person when you have to purge the urge to pummel anyone who even wants to talk to her, stalking her, keeping tabs on all of her friends, Whose fates Supposed soul mates, when the suspicion never ends? I hope you love him that much, pretty please. I don't want to see the consequence, if and when you decide to leave. Dilton, you seem like the intelligent type. Talk some sense into your friend before he goes and ruins both of their lives. <Sometimes> Midge loves it when she doesn't get loved back. Fuck that, sometimes you gotta shove back. Moose loves it when he doesn't get loved back. When push comes to love, somtimes you gotta shove. This is my small poem of a place that I call home where the nice boys and girls that finish last, are all alone. Veronica's a bitch, but she's hot and she's rich. Steve is a jerk, but his philosophy works. And dag nabbit, if you want a rabbit then grab it. But don't say there's no rocks, when you're standin on granite, damn it. You're lookin for love? then why the tight closed eyes? Say you want a nice guy, but you don't like those guys. I don't mean to offend you princess, The calibre of men that you lend your interest will cheat on you, wipe their feet on you, keep secrets, decieve, and even beat on you. Though, nobody wants to date down, just date up. But wake up, I can see you frown through your make-up. All your ex's were assholes. You don't get it, right? Sure, he's not your type. He's a better type. When push comes to love, sometimes you gotta shove. Move the fuck over, right.
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Lifestyle/Entertainment I love this movie. This is my favorite part I know I should pay attention to my date but it's dark avoiding real life, I can always live safely through art and fall in love with pretty girls without breakin my heart the mendacity of actually believing I'm in love with the act and not the character incapable of loving me back or that my date doesn't wonder if it's something she lacks that makes me wanna watch the screen and not jump in the sack a discomforting fact discovering that we'd rather be watching an imitation instead of our reality imagine me, consciously, seeking out discomfort or fear or hoping to be saddened to the point of shedding a tear nobody wants to feel genuinely frightened or sad but if the movie doesn't move me then the movie is bad that's just a matter of fact what fear working tear jerking movie could be sadder than that? This almost feels like the real thing. Who am I kidding? At this point it takes every last ounce of impulse control to keep me from putting my foot through your Grandmother's t.v. If I could sink these crooked teeth deep in your arm I just might. Trust me. I've never felt so impotent and crazy. Alcohol keps me suitably numb and hazy. Cringing at the thought of my own desperate acts. I can rationalize anything. Any act so profane, hurtful, disrespectful. Of my shameful wasteful acts, I am not proud. It hurts to say certain things out loud. and I'm scared. You know I haven't been sober in over ten years. <I wish my people'd stop avoidin the truth> <I deal with the real and never feel the emotion>
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Sports 03:13

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