are your distractions boring you again?
eventually the novelty always wears off…
need new music, new lovers, new clothes, new books
new new new
so new that even the new become old news
circles
cliches
afraid the old willl swallow our egos and spit us out limbless, spineless, mindless!
now woulnd’t that be new?
imagine if we would suddenly find ourselves as snakes
slithering in the sands and swamps like silly old sloths
what would we wish then?
the new / old thing is just another dualistic deception (synonymous with ego and all wars)
backfires!
is that the sound you are looking for??
because
my music is the sound of a devil leaving a body
pure agony
pure torture
pure beauty
the closest thing we can get to
people want sex, money and power
some call it survival and reproduction
but it is actually a fragment of love
the beatles were right
silly ol’ beatles
silly old willy
nasty old wasp