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(sums up my current battle well)

Sippin' on that brown stuff
Got you feeling like you found love
Or maybe it was just luck
But honestly it's probably none of the above
Train tracks underneath the faceless moon
The paybacks gonna want a statement soon
Been a few years since the last cigarette
But if you put your finger inside the flask, still wet
Stick with the fool like shit to the wool
Gotta get some tools to try to fix these jewels
'Cause we don't need to hear you sing
Of how you spent your time as king
Being mad at everything, huh
And even when we haven't seen the sun for days
I keep squint like it's shining right up in my face
Everyones a critic of the minutes I waste
Got me waiting in a line, got me running in place
I don't really know what to tell ya
Say I spent too much time in the cellar
I've experienced a life full of accidents
Tryna write it all down before it vanishes
Wanna remember every adventure
But a percentage of 'em only exist in the abyss
Spinnin' around like a popular record
My head feels lighter than the fuzz on a feather
I try to put the shapes in order
But in case I get cornered
I'mma sharpen up the darts
I truly hold sorrow in my heart
For every heart that never got carved into the bark
I wish that everyone could leave a mark
But every part wasn't meant to be a piece of art
You either carpe diem or fade away into the dark
While everybody else watches waiting for the stop to start
With all due respect to my liver
We tryna get as high as the little dipper
Got love for my people that survive the blizzard
But it's a flood of liquor on my side of the river
We face pain with pain
Everybody's the same
When you're caught in the rain
I guess that's why I write about it
It help me wrap my head around it
No matter what the worlds tryna take from you
No matter what the world's tryna make you prove
No matter what the world's tryna say to you
You gotta write your way through
You gotta write your way through
You gotta write your way through
You gotta write your way through
 
The Only Ones – "Programme" (live 1979):



It's a different kind of life when you're on this programme.
You see things you never thought could be seen.
You get the other side of life when you're on this programme, baby.
Things get dirty when they look so clean.

I don't even recall the things that you accuse me of.
I feel so far away from everything I ever loved.

You know you've got to sweat when you're on this programme, honey.
The lights are glaring, it's a cold heat.
We're all God's children and we've got
A constant struggle in the face of defeat.

I've been having bad dreams, I can't get to sleep at night.
I feel so far away, I'm walking on the edge of time.

Look at him, he's hurt now; he's bleeding.
The curious will come and see him.
They fantasise about his life.
They seek humour in him.

Every time you drop your guard, you find it twice as hard
To reconcile your feelings.
You can always justify all the times you've almost died,
Say life ain't that appealing.

(You're a celestial being trapped by life,
You prefer existence on the other side.
The local residents are all white
And their morals are well-defined.)
 
The Only Ones – "Programme" (live 1979):



It's a different kind of life when you're on this programme.
You see things you never thought could be seen.
You get the other side of life when you're on this programme, baby.
Things get dirty when they look so clean.

I don't even recall the things that you accuse me of.
I feel so far away from everything I ever loved.

You know you've got to sweat when you're on this programme, honey.
The lights are glaring, it's a cold heat.
We're all God's children and we've got
A constant struggle in the face of defeat.

I've been having bad dreams, I can't get to sleep at night.
I feel so far away, I'm walking on the edge of time.

Look at him, he's hurt now; he's bleeding.
The curious will come and see him.
They fantasise about his life.
They seek humour in him.

Every time you drop your guard, you find it twice as hard
To reconcile your feelings.
You can always justify all the times you've almost died,
Say life ain't that appealing.

(You're a celestial being trapped by life,
You prefer existence on the other side.
The local residents are all white
And their morals are well-defined.)

🐦

 
Fuck Perry Farrell & his weird fetishes.

...& john Denver killed himself.☹️

Ok.

So,



Only slightly & always sky-gazing, never capturing it, just experiencing this short time, to be lucky, to see stars.

 
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A little ode to 6am-64-14m, as love & humbled by their presence & support/likes over the years (know/read of their barriers & always, in awe of how they've dealt with them!).✨ Appreciate you majorly- we need you! Thanks, beautiful❤️

 
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I try to speak and act collective
Some are cannon fodder or fuel for the fire bro. But we dont have to fire that cannon or strike the match... or do we...?
 
...you obviously, didn't see my last vid post, as you said. 😁 Loving & healing " shouldn't be reneged, to the shadows - quality of living is a non-profit, for governments, as they see it(apart from their quantative analysis). People react negatively to their voting quants, the quants dictate - problem lies in control of media/social media, we need hackers. Big time. Not for an agenda but to break the means of propoganda, so in 'chaos'/ lieu of common, channels of superficial, online interaction; people come together, when the means of control has failed - scales fall off. Imo


 
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cannot turn rhe other cheek any longer
it makes me feel cheap, fake and a fool... just what "they" want.
fuckem they get what they have coming with or without my involvement
but doubt i can just stand and continue to be an observer any longer seen enough for too many eons
 
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