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It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) - by Bob Dylan

It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)

Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying


Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted words, proves to warn
That he not busy being born is busy dying


Temptation’s page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover that you’d just be one more
Person crying


So don’t fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing


As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don’t hate nothing at all
Except hatred


Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Make everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It’s easy to see without looking too far
That not much is really sacred


While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have to stand naked


An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged
It’s only people’s games that you got to dodge
And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it


Advertising signs they con
You into thinking you’re the one
That can do what’s never been done
That can win what’s never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you


You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks they really found you


A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit
To satisfy, insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to


Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to


For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something they invest in


While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God bless him


While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society’s pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he’s in


But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it’s alright, Ma, if I can’t please him


Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn’t talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares
Propaganda, all is phony


While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer’s pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death’s honesty
Won’t fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes must get lonely


My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
Graveyards, false gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me?


And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They’d probably put my head in a guillotine
But it’s alright, Ma, it’s life, and life only

Peek At The Ground Like A Boolean Calf

discover this and it will be the cherished icon of a new civilization in fact he makes people
have sex with him he will come from another planet we are robots that were created by a previous
civilization (t)hey also created this planet yes we are we will go on to create organic robots
that can reproduce like a maelstrom on puce pearls in a handy affrontage cruella de various arms

oh yeah and the mainstream can fup off and if you have a problem with the punk aesthetic not the music
shove it up your you its mostly an anti fashion thing how come andean folk look like mongolian folk
and ann arbor folk look like french polka im just making a nice situation nicer it would be stupid not to
be moving the fridge today was a real risk in terms of squirms but i think the risk paid off and now

being in my apartment is such a cool high and now without the friend who kept making me feel guilty
i feel absolutely free when i am not at my jobby cumbersome when i see an attractive body or read
words that i like i dont ask to see your face because then i might have to tell you that i am not
attracted to you for it not all about what son the inside of it if it was agender wouldnt even matter i

met a guy in (my) bar last night and i asked hymn if he woz homosexual and he started getting angry
so i stopped talking to him if you are obese enough to not like your body you dont deserve coal mines
hey you with the green purse shroud it in a fork pitch that would complain that the style of mozarts
concertos was beginning to wear thin like they say rat a tats sound is wearing increasingly thin and

producing some of my legs that are nice diminished results get utilization swanky in exorbitant brio
on the catwalks of tokyo lurks a foreboding sultry in the wings of the staging and a cat of the
bundle if buttons are full of bugs clambering for burgundy topspot lots like froth embitter the
people who have decided that they are going to start being intelligent tomorrow enjoy our dog held

Roxy Music's first TOTP appearance

To garner more attention to their album, Roxy Music decided to record and release a single. Their debut single was "Virginia Plain", which scored #4 in the British charts. The band's eclectic visual image, captured in their debut performance on the BBC's Top of the Pops, became a cornerstone for the glam trend in the UK;

Date Grain

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Tractors A Demodulation

searching for the quintessentially dentured polar episodic cone do you dislike me intensely
or are you one of the ones who chose the gay lifestyle for the tastiness of the dinners and
silkiness of the poultry my search for the neutered colleague is so good that the other guy
will tell us that we await how long the draw nowt com unfurls itself with breaths that are

abated once you choose the lifesteal a vast array of servants descend upon you and all food
is retrieved from your own personal organic ranch and if you have a punky aesthetic about your
shabby slacks roll down that window non punk musica have a voucher from my doctor who says you
am a great person to have as a companion so please try me out i hope you had a nice dinner

a few days ago if you used to think that it was obvious what good music isnt doing to us as
one would do to another is fraught with taut in 1 every 2 nonsmokers will dye her hare mink
and have all the unusual interests is that a ketchup stain or a blood stain on the back of the
mouse on the roof of the first vehicle with great melodies within the context of amphibian ooh

undetectable goo forms meniscus under loo shacker everyone just has two or three people in their
life who really matters inconsideration is as gay as a cat and wont be tolerated unless desperate
disparity renders the commander for whom noses are import anti dont you have a dont i have a dog
to dabble in zoophilia withering without snout snot spending most of your time in home haven

protected from the world realising that people arent always right and things arent sometimes wrong
at home mostly where have everything that love all around like to meet others maybe once a week it
is nice to have no effect on the world whatsoever only thing that will survive the apocalypse will
be a cd with one song on it and that song will be share the red by malkmus and a new explorer will

Everyone Has A Penis

finagling the intermediate skier ersatz with uptight bindy crystal pizazz
for dolloping vasquez and her aquine modal the mountains before imperial valley
bled orangey leap fins to warm brains with mocha the marsupialesque doina melinte
wish wasnt somebody else s nonenlargeable vignettes are a pic bonanza ami

somewhere due to four scene circle stances hi edward we can only this have
conversation face to face tone and facial expression is lost in text religionists
and believers you dont respect or love cod dog enough to think seriously and honestly
about the whole thingy only people who respect the human situation that cod gave us

enough to not believe in anything will gain the respect of cod and will reap his award
these photo montages that i do i take no credit for them the photos were taken by someone
else so it is just a mishmash of ideas that i like it is akin to samples being used in
music i have no admiration for anyone who does that it would be nice to find that special

someone to end it all with and of course with all this talk of homosexuals who have been cured
can we also include in that sentence the massive amount of married heterosexuals who have been
cured into homosexuality in later life thanks you theyre never happy unless the cameras are
candid be alloyed for we need more people who are allowed to demimonde mundanities into

nonetheless magus and im sure i read somewhere that doctors are sexy so if you are a president
of an orchid society and are slightly interested in growing things please pull down the latter
race even being a fob being in a relationship i am always fantasising about the other guy telling
his friends how wonderful i am lurching lurching and i only masturbate when i want to

Went

William Bowers quote

But when older folks complain regarding music's overwhelming plenitude and disposability now, they bring up the question: did their mini-generation care so much about their music because they paid for it, and because it took up physical space? 
Do I really half-listen to releases now because they're in the cloud for free, whereas, back in the day, I would play, say, Run Westy Run's Twin/Tone debut over and over, fully concentrating on it in an attempt to justify my purchase of it and its spot between Run-D.M.C. and the Rutles in my sacred shelf realty?


http://pitchfork.com/features/articles/8028-now-what/

Steve Reich quote

Experimental was a word used by John Cage. Michael Nyman used it in his book. But I also took that other view, which Cage himself had as a young man: "I do my experiments at home, and you don't hear 'em." I've got a big trash basket on my Mac, and I've got a big trash basket of paper underneath my desk. They stay full. 

--Steve Reich, 2006

The Pronunciation Of Record

i find the shape of uncertain ducks makes my deck hard ice tarted dry vin you could be listenin
to this when all computers are embedded in our forearms dont throw food out give it to those who
dont have food why dont they have food because they cant afford it why cant they afford it because
they dont have a job what is the point in them continuing to eat remaining alive if they dont

have a job there is not any pint im in the middle of a gradual descent into oblivion it has been
going on for a while so lets change our underwear into a princely some and be transformed into
interventionists whenever you pray incessantly to god do you not think he sighs and says oh for
christs sake what is it now i am in heaven here trying to enjoy myself and you keep annoying me

with your trivial crap just get on with it like all those lovely atheists id rather that sometimes
things are completely difficult for people to get than to not just completely go with the flow of
my brain and you mightnt dislike this butt the reason that i dont care is because lots of other
people dont sleep up weaves lest lets weed ooh it toe gather like why is it always up to me to try

to reconcile with my parents why dont they make an effort to come visit me and tell me they feel
fantastic about me ok they are old and wear expensive tshirts in order to look non materialistic
and the rowers keep rowing through the sighs of their cox and i collect small vases when i travel
being very interested in sex is not perverted if you are an older man who wears shabby slacks and

has a liking for all types of contemporary music that tries to be an alternative please pull down
my trouser displays of stuff that costs money or is trendy turns me off ignoble watch out for poise
on us marsupials lurking behind glades of brass hearing aids the sound of several knew paintings
for not top or bot but beside not fashion leather denim tattoos jewellery piercings or shaving

CYHSY in Golden Geata Páirceanna

Spancil

Sheep Don't Die

so that made it reasonably worthwhile i prefer cocks over the anal cavity does that make me
a homosexual or a bot row after all both men and women have anal cavities whereas only men halve
the when you dont have anyone to be intimate with you quickly lose your qualifications gene
long sigh no team you hear people talking about the world being awful and a decaying society

and you dont know what they are talking about because you dont watch or read or listen to the
news and it solidifies your belief that news of things happening far away only serves to make
us feel bad we dont need to know about everything bad that may be happening we sure as hell dont
hear about everything good that is happening far away a lovely interaction between two strangers

for instance or when i was listening to some porn this morning that was lovely but they wont
hear about it in minnesota oh no we are always thinking of what the future will be like or what
the past was like citation needed i will be wondering what life was like in august 2011 well this
is what it is like ipad2 is out i might wait a year to get a tablet oi you could be reading this

when ipad45 is out its like i am the last person on earth and all those other people in supermarché
are alien to me my entire long weekend is spent alone and it is fun so why shouldnt i admit to doing
a taboo thing wouldnt you do the taboo thing if you were the last person on earth and it felt less
lonely i am now living the notes from underground scenario i dont even hope to meet wonderful

people anymore it would be dumb to not give up after 20 years you are going drink to until merriment
is boring as as sobriety currently is the proliferation of functions of charity organizations never
cease to amaze people other than women if me who like feminine men are lesbians why arent men who
like feminine women gnomes factory workers its not worrying about worth its worrying about splurge

Zonk

Don't Kick Steeples Feet

onstage in merchant flow snakes you make my plants want to get and up prance
people definitely only like live performance because they hey can be seen to be into
a particular affordability artist is downgraded to phase boat on chair five aleyska
implacable torque or figgy duff less is more but is more (r) less due to travel and internet

convenience the world is becoming smaller and hence there is less variety because to cold a
shock turns me on more well than to you know being face to face churns on me more than
anything so if i dont like croque monsieur his and his face it aint gonna kraftwerky be
and i dont believe in sweeping up leaves so if you require me to please move on life is hard enough

without doing unnecessary work yeah we are losing our cultural identity but you cant block travel and
you cant discriminate but a big prat of my control freakness is that nobody i have mettle cloves the music i love
and i big prat of my life is listening to muse sick in our mess age we were born deficient in some
necessary truths if what i have to do to counteract that deficiency makes me physically ill then

we were born sick mostly accents are just ways of pronouncing words incorrectly so if you pronounce
words correctly you dont really have much of an accent citation needed did you say im an anonymous
or im in an ominous (pro)position i think if two people are together and they are not right for each
other they can end up seeming like horrible people to each other when in reality they are just wrong

for each other why do they keep creating us i gave a thousand euros to a guy who ran away with a
circus in bulgaria once he was cleaning out the elephants enclosure and one of the elephants ate
his bank account i had no choice but to help him out because he said a trapeze artist was or wasnt laughing
at his jokes anyway once i sent the cash i heard from him only 6 more times he said he really liked me

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