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Guantanamo Vacation
David Hicks, an Australian citizen, has spent four and a half years in Guantanamo Bay awaiting “trial”. This song is a reflection on what he’s doing there, how he might feel and what his chances of coming home might be – all with a generous dose of Australian humour. I'd like to stress that I am not supporting Hicks here - just his right to a fair trial.
Dion Young (Cydniko) kindly agreed to do a percussion track on this for me – I’m hoping he’ll be back before this finishes it’s rating period. I’m on guitars, bass, keyboards (my first keyboard solo), drums, congas and vocals. Thanks to Mike Watkins and Bryan Anderson for comment and guidance.
Song art available as a t-shirt and other stuff here
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David Hicks, an Australian citizen, has spent four and a half years in Guantanamo Bay awaiting “trial”. This song is a reflection on what he’s doing there, how he might feel and what his chances of coming home might be – all with a generous dose of Australian humour. I'd like to stress that I am not supporting Hicks here - just his right to a fair trial.
Dion Young (Cydniko) kindly agreed to do a percussion track on this for me – I’m hoping he’ll be back before this finishes it’s rating period. I’m on guitars, bass, keyboards (my first keyboard solo), drums, congas and vocals. Thanks to Mike Watkins and Bryan Anderson for comment and guidance.
Song art available as a t-shirt and other stuff here
Play it loud!
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Lyrics
Guantanamo Vacation
© 2006 Neil Porter
You were looking for excitement
Didn’t know what you would find
You made a big mistake I think
I’m sure it’s crossed your mind
You were just another stupid kid
With nothing much to do
With no idea of consequence
Now things look bad for you
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
I wonder what you’ll do today
Just sitting in your room
Just think of home and what went wrong
Don’t know you’ll see it soon
There are places you would rather be
It’s been ages since you smiled
An “unlawful combatant”
You were jailed without a trial
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
No Convention of Geneva
Howard’s left you high and dry
A national disgrace I fear
He didn’t even try
I don’t know if you’re a good-guy
I don’t want to be your friend
But the way that you’ve been left out there
When’s all this going to end?
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
You were looking for excitement
Didn’t know what you would find
You made a big mistake I think
I’m sure it’s crossed your mind
You were just another stupid kid
With nothing much to do
With no idea of consequence
Now things look bad for you
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
It’s a nice place to visit
But I wouldn’t want to die here!
© 2006 Neil Porter
You were looking for excitement
Didn’t know what you would find
You made a big mistake I think
I’m sure it’s crossed your mind
You were just another stupid kid
With nothing much to do
With no idea of consequence
Now things look bad for you
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
I wonder what you’ll do today
Just sitting in your room
Just think of home and what went wrong
Don’t know you’ll see it soon
There are places you would rather be
It’s been ages since you smiled
An “unlawful combatant”
You were jailed without a trial
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
No Convention of Geneva
Howard’s left you high and dry
A national disgrace I fear
He didn’t even try
I don’t know if you’re a good-guy
I don’t want to be your friend
But the way that you’ve been left out there
When’s all this going to end?
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
You were looking for excitement
Didn’t know what you would find
You made a big mistake I think
I’m sure it’s crossed your mind
You were just another stupid kid
With nothing much to do
With no idea of consequence
Now things look bad for you
Guantanamo vacation
Seems like years you’ve been away
Alone in isolation
On a different kind of Cuban holiday
It’s a nice place to visit
But I wouldn’t want to die here!





















































Peter Greenstone
Really good work, guys. I love it. Excellent production and I love the
arrangement and the groove. And, of course, the concept is brilliant and
so well executed. "Guests" of the Bush regime. Powerful but not mind
crushing. Excellent!.