martes, 21 de junio de 2011

Songwriting - We Don´t Nietzsche

                                                     Hang on to Music
I know a clan of gingerbread men there a man lots of gingerbread men
take a couple if you wish ! they are on the dish.... Syd Barret would say

But the only thing that seems to be on my dish right now is a slighty bent fork pointing at me - I wonder just for fun how many bacterias inhabitate my appartment so far, how many inhabitate yours ?

We are never truly alone after all... ain´t life just grand ?

 " Your Mother sucks cocks in hell " a classic line from the Exorcist with Linda Blair , while posessed by the devil... funny how church and the holy writings contradict themselves all the time, on one side you should stay away from women since they are the harvesters of temptation and sin - then you would assume women are evil ? yeah, after all it was Eve who talked Adam into taking a bite and  disobey God´s orders.

Then logically, if women are evil then the Devil must be a woman... But wait, doesn´t the Bibble mention in the Apocalypse scriptures that the Antichrist will be homosexual?

“Neither shall he regard the God of his fathers, nor the desire of women, nor regard any god: for he shall magnify himself above all” (Dan. 11:37)
Its a shame they dont mention pedophiles anywhere , I´m sure that would be an easy one for them to relate to , my bet is they must have been under the influences of opium when all that apocalyptic mental diarrhea was elaborated.
Still its survived all these years and with many followers indeed, we live in an era where apparently the Big Bang conditions can be recreated under careful monitoring, stem cells making tissue and organ regeneration possible and you will still find people believing in the holy scriptures. - HOLY FUCK i say.

Words and not more than words , inert symbols carrying ideas and that must be what  has kept them alive throughout all these years. The power of language - beyond Chomsky or Foucault , beyond any pre-given paradigm is certainly a ferocious one.

 When hammered by the pressures of postmodernity some people either take drugs, pay a shrink, travel around as a way of escapism, have random sex with strangers, fill in for Green Peace... get a cat and name it Sassy-pedicure No wait, that would be me... If only I had the time for it.

I write songs myself and become inspired by song writers in general - Its like having a polaroid-like soul that can capture the feelings, the vibs of either personal or interpersonal moments and catch it in the bottle of spontaneity just to release it again.

Here is a short list of wonderful songs - lyric wise that have been an inspiration to me
  • The Stranger - Leonard Cohen
  • FEAR - Ian Brown 
  • Something Must Break - Joy Division
  • Love Will Tear Us Appart - Joy Division
  • Dominoes - Syd Barret
  • No Man´s Land - Syd Barret 
  • Come As You Are - Nirvana
  • The Man Who Sold The World - David Bowie
  • Space Oddity - David Bowie 
  • Strange Fruit - Billy Holiday
  • Sunshine Superman - Donovan 
  • Mad World - Gary Jules 
  • Man In The Box - Alice In Chains
  • Heaven Beside You - Alice In Chains
  • People Are Strange - The Doors 
  • Would - Alice In Chains
  • White Rabbit - Jefferson Airplane

For the Nietzsche in everyone of us

We Don´t Nietzsche ( Need-yah)

Will you love me when my hands fall off the bones ?
Will you want me even if I´ll be unknown ?
Will they see it in the things that you´ll become?

Like on the day that we decided to kill God
saying we don´t need yah
We don´t need yah
We don´t Nietzsche

Take your plastic bags and cover up the sun
Go fake it yet you won´t be fooling anyone
And this stream still collides into the flod

Like on the day that we decided to kill God
Saying we don´t need yah
We don´t need yah
We don´t Nietzsche

Friends And Enemies

Cut in sizes of a tree
some love for your own
Invite your friends and enemies
don´t leave no one alone

Oh I heard you say some time ago
You want nothing at all
But wouldn´t you give anything
to at least make it your call ?

Was it dull ? oh oh oh

What you see is what you get
I ain´t got nothing to hide
Invite your friends and enemies
while making love to your pride

Well darling I´d give anything
to make you walk by my side

Is it dull ? .. Oh oh oh

                                                                       CHANGES


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