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29 minutes ago, SuperSaints1877 said:

Thank You, Jeeves was a story in which blackface is used. Bertie Wooster is on a yacht and is being entertained by a group of black musicians. He needs to escape the boat and so applies boot polish to his face to join the musicians and get away. 

When Fry and Laurie adapted this for TV in the 1990s, they kept the blackface in it, too. 

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Just now, btb said:

That's a strange song for the era because Gary Puckett (do I get a point for knowing that?) is conflicted about what he should do.

No, I couldn't be bothered writing "by Gary Puckett and the Union Gap".

And as far as being conflicted he could hardly advocate statutory rape, which having sex with an underage girl is in the States.

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1 hour ago, scottsdad said:

 

I doubt this song, if made today, would make it past the studio. 

 

 

Not sure if "rape anthem sensation, Robin Thicke" (- Stewart FrancisTM), would agree.

 

As well as being cat-nip for absolute creeps at weddings and in nightclubs, it's a lyrical abomination.

 

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Everybody get up
Everybody get up (hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey (uh)
Hey, hey, hey (ha-ha) (woo)
Turn me up
If you can't hear what I'm trying to say (hey girl, come here)
If you can't read from the same page (hey)
Maybe I'm going deaf (hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm going blind (hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm out of my mind, mind (hey, hey, hey)
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (meow)
Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey)
You don't need no takers (hey, hey, hey)
That man is not your maker (hey, hey, hey)
And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl (everybody get up)
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl (hey, hey)
Can't let it get past me (oh yeah)
You're far from plastic (alright)
Talkin' 'bout getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it (oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl (ah, hey)
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty (ah, hey, hey)
Go ahead, get at me (everybody get up) (come on!)
What do they make dreams for
When you got them jeans on? (Why?)
What do we need steam for?
You the hottest bitch in this place
I feel so lucky (hey, hey, hey)
You wanna hug me (hey, hey, hey)
What rhymes with hug me? (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey (everybody get up)
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (uh-huh)
Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
You don't need no takers (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
That man is not your maker (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl (everybody get up)
I know you want it
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me (hey)
You're far from plastic (oh)
Talkin' 'bout getting blasted (everybody get up)
I hate these blurred lines (hate them lines)
I know you want it (I hate them lines)
I know you want it (I hate them lines)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl (good girl)
The way you grab me (hustle gang, homie)
Must wanna get nasty (let go) (I say Rob)
Go ahead, get at me (let me holla at 'em real quick)
One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back that ass up to (come on!
Go from Malibu to Paris, boo (yeah)
Had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you (uh-uh, ayy)
So, hit me up when you pass through (oh)
I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on 'em even when you dress casual
I mean, it's almost unbearable (hey, hey, hey) (everybody get up)
In a hundred years not dare would I
Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass me by
Nothin' like your last guy, he too square for you
He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that (you like it)
So I'm just watchin' and waitin'
For you to salute the true big pimpin'
Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
I'm a nice guy, but don't get it confused, get pimpin' (everybody get up)
Shake your rump
Get down, get up
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What, you don't like work?
Hey (everybody get up)
Baby, can you breathe?
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur (uh-huh)
No more pretending (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
'Cause now you're winning (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
Here's our beginning (hey, hey, hey) (uh-huh)
I always wanted
You're a good girl (everybody get up)
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me (oh, yeah)
You're far from plastic (alright)
Talkin' 'bout getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines (everybody get up)
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it (oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl (ah, hey)
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty (ah, hey, hey)
Go ahead, get at me
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

 

I feel manky just posting that. 

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Tom Jones, Delilah 

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I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind
She was my woman
As she deceived me, I watched and went out of my mind


My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
I could see, that girl was no good for me
But I was lost like a slave that no man could free


At break of day when that man drove away, I was waiting
I crossed the street to her house and she opened the door
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more

 

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21 minutes ago, welshbairn said:

Tom Jones, Delilah 

 

In a similar vein Hey Joe by Hendrix

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Hey Joe
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe
I said, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?

I'm going down to shoot my old lady
You know, I've caught her messin' around with another man (yeah)
I'm going down to shoot my old lady
You know, I've caught her messin' around with another man
And that ain't too cool

 

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Till Death us do Part (Even though it was actually highlighting the absurdity of ALf Garnetts racism)

Mind Your Language - (had just about every racial stereotype you could think of)

It Aint Half Hot Mum - (racial slurs, homophobia)

In fact just about any sitcom made in the 1960s/70s

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23 minutes ago, Fullerene said:

"Every breath you take" by the Police is a stalker song and do is "You're Beautiful" by James Blunt.

"Don't stand so close to me" is also pretty dubious, particularly as Sting was a teacher before he was famous.

The Stranglers' early output featured racial slurs and fair amount of misogyny.

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You could argue One In A Million by Guns n Roses bit tbh, I don't think that was acceptable at the time either 

Spoiler
One, two, one, two, three, four
Guess I needed some time to get away
I needed some peace of mind
Some peace of mind that'll stay 
So I thumbed it down to sixth in L.A.
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way 
Police and niggers, that's right 
Get outta my way
Don't need to buy none of your 
Gold chains today
Now don't need no bracelets 
Clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket, 'til then
Won't you cut me some slack
You're one in a million
Yeah that's what you are
You're one in a million babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe some day we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much to high
Much too high
Much too high
Much too high
Immigrants and faggots
They make no sense to me
They come to our country 
And think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini-Iran
Or spread some fucking disease
And they talk so many goddamn ways
It's all Greek to me
Well some say I'm lazy
And others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy
I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time
Since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to and end and
I keep it moving along
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
You're one in a million
You're a shooting star
You're one in a million babe
You know that you are
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high 
Much too high
Much too high
Radicals and racists
Don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy
Just tryin' to make ends meet
Don't need your religion 
Don't watch that much TV
Just makin' my livin' baby 
Well that's enough for me
You're one in a million
Yeah that's what you are
You're one in a million babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe some day we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high yeah, yeah, yeah
Much too high
Much too high 
Much too high yeah, yeah, yeah
Much too high 
Much too high
Much too high 
Much too high
Much too high 
Much too high

 

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1 hour ago, jofis said:

 

Not sure if "rape anthem sensation, Robin Thicke" (- Stewart FrancisTM), would agree.

 

As well as being cat-nip for absolute creeps at weddings and in nightclubs, it's a lyrical abomination.

 

 

I feel manky just posting that. 

I remember when this song was talked about in my office ages ago some people saying this.

Interestingly, not one of the women in the office agreed it was rapey. Raunchy, a bit forward, a bit cheeky etc was the tone of how they all saw it.

I'd never heard the song before (well, I'd heard it but didn't know what it was and had no idea what the lyrics were) and now find it hard to decide how much my opinion of it is coloured by that conversation, but now whenever I hear it I can kind of see where they were coming from. Don't know, really.

 

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1 hour ago, Old Diamond said:

Till Death us do Part (Even though it was actually highlighting the absurdity of ALf Garnetts racism)

Mind Your Language - (had just about every racial stereotype you could think of)

It Aint Half Hot Mum - (racial slurs, homophobia)

In fact just about any sitcom made in the 1960s/70s

A couple that stood out even in 70s company were Mixed Blessings which was about an interracial couple and the "problems" their relationship caused, and of course the daddy of them all, Love Thy Neighbour...

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