Sweet dreams my little amigo
Barefoot and homeless in Rio de Janiero
Sleepin' on the steps of the church
Whose doors are locked
Livin' in a cardboard box
Inside at the shrine
The priest sips fine wine
Dines on fine food and looks for a sign
No mother no father
No shoes nor a bed
No place to relax and rest his weary head
Where his next meal will come from
Nobody knows
But everyone can see the church is covered in gold
Wish I had a home
With ten million rooms
I'd open up the doors
And let the street children through
Wish that I could scoop
All of those children in my arms
And give the love they need
And to protect them all from harm
Wish I had a home
With ten million rooms
I'd open up the doors
And let the street children through
Wish that I could scoop
All of those children in my arms
And give the love they need
And to protect them all from harm
Wish I had a home
With ten million rooms
I'd open up the doors
And let the street children through
Wish that I could scoop
All of those children in my arms
And give the love they need
And to protect them all from harm
Lyrics by:
Brown
Available on:
The World Is Yours (3.52)
Details:
The present whereabouts of the Nazi gold that disappeared into European banking institutions in 1945 has been the subject of several books, conspiracy theories, and a civil suit brought in January 2000 in California against the Vatican Bank, the Franciscan Order and other defendants. The suit against the Vatican Bank did not claim that the gold was then in its possession, and has since been dismissed. The Swiss National Bank, the largest gold distribution centre in continental Europe before the war, was the logical venue through which Nazi Germany could dispose of its gold. During the war, the SNB received $440m in gold from Nazi sources, of which $316m is estimated to have been looted. Ian's wrath at the plight of the street children would be better directed towards the child labour which continues to plague these developing countries. His dream of a home to 'scoop' up and accommodate these children, much like Jay-Z's imaginary cartoon superpowers, bring nothing to the table. Many a Miss World has recited a yearning to behold world peace, but any desire for good has to be cultivated. A "home with ten million rooms" is (rather conveniently) an unrealistic attainment; however, one thousand children in Rio de Janiero with "no shoes nor a bed" could be instantaneously provided with footwear if Ian and Noel Gallagher were to get their heads together (see below). As one reviewer incisively commented on this track, "The sophomoric lyrics read like the diary entry of an 8th grade girl the night after her social studies class discussed Darfur." (Joe Tangari, Pitchfork, November 2007). On this and other tracks from The World Is Yours LP, there is a level of global self-importance unsettlingly close to Michael Jackson's quasi-messianic 1996 BRIT Awards performance, that was welcomely gatecrashed by Jarvis Cocker. Quite how a track such as this can sit with any degree of comfort alongside Just Like You (A.D.I.D.A.S.) in the artist's back catalogue is beyond comprehension. At the height of the Roses, Ian was prone to wearing tops bearing the image of the African continent, but in his solo career, is sadly all too willing to become a promotional pawn for a company exploiting its children. Ian Brown's solo work is strongly identifiable by its demeanour of social and political commentary; however, when the artist turns a blind eye to such a major issue as child labour in his eager promotion of Adidas, it rather diminishes his credibility in this regard. During hearings in 2000 with the European Parliament's Development Committee, it was reported that clothing produced for Adidas was manufactured in two Indonesian companies employing child labor, forced overtime, and sexual harassment. Charges included using children as young as fifteen, forcing them to work at least seventy hours a week, and paying them far below the International Labor Organization's demand for a living wage. A 2004 report by Oxfam and trade unions cited major sportswear firms such as Adidas, Reebok, Nike and Puma of having their goods produced "by workers around the world whose rights are being regularly violated." The report included accusations of seven-day work weeks during peak production periods, 16 to 18 hour work days, sexual harassment of female workers, and forced overtime without pay. In a promotional interview with Adidas in March 2010, Ian Brown and Noel Gallagher were asked how much Adidas material they owned. Each estimated that their combined total of Adidas pairs of shoes would easily "run into four figures", finding it highly amusing that a large quantity of these are situated in various storage facilities, unused. Attempting to defend such blatant consumerism, Ian explains, "You'd think I was the greediest man in the world, but it's all been given to me out of pure kindness and love." One would imagine that this 'kindness and love' from the Adidas people is to some degree dependent reciprocally upon Ian's fawning promotion of the brand in numerous advertisement and promotional activity.* "You'd feel physically sick if you saw my Adidas collection", Ian jests in the same interview. Indeed...





 
* In February 2009, Ian disclosed to The Observer that he had been offered the opportunity to go to the 2008 Champions League final via private jet, by an Adidas associate. In May 2010, Ian revealed to the Manchester Evening News that his promotional work for Adidas led to an invitation, first class, with three nights in a five star hotel in South Africa, to the 2010 World Cup final. The only thing preventing him from embracing the latter offer of kindness and love was a clash with festival commitments.
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