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| Presentation | if its got 2,3 or 4 wheels - chop it, rod it or trike it - anyways good. you cant pin that one on me, I wasn’t even there, I was just standing there and a bunch of freaks and clowns started laying all this heavy shit on me, and the lunatics started talking all this foreign shit, I didn’t do it I swear, Im you, you cant blame, I might float but it doesn’t mean I did it, could of been you, where’s your alibi eh ? Get stood in the line up, you’re all due to be shot at 7am anyway, what do I care, its your fault, you should of paid more attention, don’t daydream just listen, it makes more sense, don’t stand there and shout ‘look at me’, its not all about the freedom, more about the news of the day, you can hear the wind talk if you listen, but you cant shout it down, it doesn’t work does it ? Is this right ? am I wrong ? told you so, couldn’t be easier could it ? Now stand up and brave it out – being stupid isnt easy, how could so many people be clowns ? don’t analyse the words, analyse the people who don’t sing in the rain, why are they so glum, don’t they realise its free to speak & sing, but its not free to read about the words that don’t mean what they say, how could a word be spoken wrong if you’re listening with the purpose to understand the hidden meaning of life in all its context of breathless reality, even the dumb have free speech before they get shot at 7am, just after breakfast, everyone said the clowns must die eventually, and people will forget what the freaks said when they have gone, perhaps they will return when the damned dogs are quiet, all that noise and no common language spoken, don’t they understand ? why cant they understand ? isnt it simply a belief of the common animal to rid themselves of what is not easily useable ? time will tell when the people have fallen because nobody listened, it still isn’t my fault though, I cant take the blame, I told you I wasn’t even there, it was the freaks and clowns and the gods, they all conspired to trap you into lunacy, its all ‘they said, she said, he said, we said, you said, I said’ isn’t it ? isnt there a reason to crawl before you walk, so why go back to the start ? you still cant beat the stick with the flower, instead put the flower in the gun, its easier and makes more sense, killing was never fun, a flower makes people happy for a while, they smile, everybody’s happy, for smiley people it’s a way to deal with the clown of stupidity syndrome, just before they crawl back into their brain they can have a moment of total insanity & ecstasy, then its back into the world of zombified abnormal reality, a sort of translucent illusion that can make or break you, if you break it’s the same routine, just shouting 24/7, you cant use your ears to listen, you don’t know how, did you hear it ? I can hear it, a nice quiet voice that gets more prominent if you listen intensely, no decisions just actions, its easy. If you wont listen it will take your head over, too many voices, not enough time to digest the words, its getting stronger with no purpose, what will you do – jump or fall ? either way its easy to believe it cant happen – it will , it is, HAPPENING. The system’s wrong, easier done than acted on, keep smashing the wall of insanity down, everyone can, but will they ? do you care enough to try ? power must be tested, bring it down to a level we can all understand, the power & the glory is for everyone, no-one is chosen singly but as a unified group everyone can help themselves, if you try it will happen, if you don’t you’ll always be shouting at the wind, for what reason, it doesn’t care, the wind doesn’t listen, it talks wisely, it was here before us and it’ll be here after us, they cant maintain law and order for all, everyone is the same but different, it’s a shame about that mouse ! never asked for it, never even wished for it ! everything will change, everybody looks the same, the same face, the same body, the same non entity that never existed till now, a whole new species, but now you’re the fucking freak, you don’t fit in what’s normal anymore, no noise except for peoples feet as they walk, now you’re the only voice but you don’t fit, you’re the square peg, what will you do ? do you know ? I do, but im not there, im just a freak in a newspaper column, care for a slice of pie, all I want is your soul in return, not a lot of choice really is it ? I cant move unless you do, you cant move unless I choose to - how much longer will you waste in choosing, are they there to help you ? are they interested in whats needed for freedom ? or do they just follow just so they can see the destruction of the world, its all out there for free, use your vision, use the future, its action for one, action for all, do you hit it with the stick or shoot it with everybody’s flower ? I don’t need to think, the voices do it for me, told you it was quicker, people told you different things, do this, do that, go away, come here, be quiet, speak up, slow down, speed up, turn left, turn right, go back, go forward, sit down, stand up, what to do ? it all makes sense to me, its obvious what to do isnt it ? I have no stones to throw, what would be the point anyway, who would notice ? people are just a symbol of endless, useless, hopeless, fruitless,mindless, aimless game, a product of a system & movement but unfortunately the systems kills, the strength of realism is just another word for fear, is it working for you ? does it really mean anything ? well, do you care ? the freaks are listening, the clowns are watching, and the gods are playing chess, reckless realism at its best for them, nothing else mattered till now, well shit happens, they told you it would, they shouted at you, screamed & screamed, but the people just stood there, ignore it, tried to see it, how can you see a fucking spoken word ? they only had blind faith till now, and they still only want it, why not change ? is it so bad to listen ? death in life…another hope todays nightmare... and for those brits who remember custard cart from the 70's - super CC still lives on, so show your norks eh........... |
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