This is probably one of the better songs posted here so far. It really sounds great turned up loud. That's usually a good sign (grin). The message (of course) is the important thing. (always)
Damn it, I'm so in and out of 'reality', bein' a Schrodinger's Nose. Mind dead, body doesn't realise it. ALL THE EXPLOITERS ARE A'GOIN' DOWN! The empty office buildings, the low birthrates which do nothing for those who want more cannon fodder, cheap labour, or renters, or consumers, or tax payers, or people in debt trying to support their stupid lifestyle, or. . .
On the other hand, they're killing us off via geo-engineering, arson, bio-warfare. . .but they're trying to squeeze us for all we got before we go. Well, bein' a minimalist, have fun with me, ya feckin' worthless, parasitic rubbish! I don't play your stupid mortal flotsam games. I don't give a shoite aboot status, or your opinions, and I'm beyond elated to see your empires crash and burn!
Gods, if I weren't so pissed at the restaurant industry, I'd be tempted to go to one to celebrate the next big stock market crash, but hey! I'll cook something instead. Lotsa Crimini 'shrooms. Gotta check TJ's to see if they have snow peas or sugar peas, or sumthin' like dat. Can't find the damn things anywhere that used to carry 'em.
Oh well. There's always bean sprouts. (Workin' at a Chinese Restaurant; even though I be but a lowly dishwasher/janitor, I can still make my own version of what they do. I've done it before, and the end result was amazin'.)
I can not stop listening. The real truth has never been made so clear in a song like these last 2 songs
Damn it, I'm so in and out of 'reality', bein' a Schrodinger's Nose. Mind dead, body doesn't realise it. ALL THE EXPLOITERS ARE A'GOIN' DOWN! The empty office buildings, the low birthrates which do nothing for those who want more cannon fodder, cheap labour, or renters, or consumers, or tax payers, or people in debt trying to support their stupid lifestyle, or. . .
On the other hand, they're killing us off via geo-engineering, arson, bio-warfare. . .but they're trying to squeeze us for all we got before we go. Well, bein' a minimalist, have fun with me, ya feckin' worthless, parasitic rubbish! I don't play your stupid mortal flotsam games. I don't give a shoite aboot status, or your opinions, and I'm beyond elated to see your empires crash and burn!
Gods, if I weren't so pissed at the restaurant industry, I'd be tempted to go to one to celebrate the next big stock market crash, but hey! I'll cook something instead. Lotsa Crimini 'shrooms. Gotta check TJ's to see if they have snow peas or sugar peas, or sumthin' like dat. Can't find the damn things anywhere that used to carry 'em.
Oh well. There's always bean sprouts. (Workin' at a Chinese Restaurant; even though I be but a lowly dishwasher/janitor, I can still make my own version of what they do. I've done it before, and the end result was amazin'.)
Stunningly beautiful in every way possible.