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Spitball No Means No Blues
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Slow heart blues. Story Lucky Sam and Apple Jack insist bullies move on due to Apple's weak heart. They won't, don't. Have to be entertained just to stay alive. Constant heckle unless they run interference, if they can. World not pleasant 1912.
artist blues guitar london graphic designer animator illustrator robert phillips robertemerald tichphillips woolich xbusker
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Blues. Used to busk. Thankyou for looking March 2021. Love/art/blues/Rob. So, musical diary
Pardon? How can I interview me? Some streets are better than others? Some highways are brighter than others. Time of day, find a state of mind, imagination, TV, 1920s. I write about love, lost or found, hopefully honestly inspired by love, and try to play better for that. When younger protested about behaviours on my radar, and of course, being a simple artist, surfing the great times I imagine I had in another life, or maybe one day this one!
Song Info
Genre
Blues Acoustic Blues
Charts
Peak #237
Peak in subgenre #24
Uploaded
July 17, 2012
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.7 MB 128 kbps 10:36
Story behind the song
Slow heart blues. Story Lucky Sam and Apple Jack insist bullies move on due to Apple's weak heart. They won't, don't. Have to be entertained just to stay alive. Constant heckle unless they run interference, if they can. World not pleasant and very bloody in 1912. In truth I've had to entertain a pack of thugs. Even in f**king hospital (last Monday weak) they wouldn't leave my name alone and threatened.
Lyrics
No Means No Blues Wheels turning my motion birds hammering for more (entertain psychic bully another singsong) So hot my bacon bakes and the sizzling crackling making me uncomfortable (noise won't abate always the same ziggy zing) no means no baby good luck driving me crazy or even defeating me Trains whistle by my window cars wiz by too they sure do Me and Lucky Sam just hobos nothing else to do Just hobos baby nothing to do with you don't care if your boyfriends are Texas Rangers baby that's no excuse If we did something wrong up to you to prove we ain't going to help you no means no we're just passing through There I was in the hospital on a drip Good look at my heart quite the pip tick tock I know how you did it baby that's pressure we sure don't use But in my world you wouldn't get away with it She's so cruel ain't she Lucky Sam she's almost cute No means no baby don't require telepathy It's in every song we ever put on the internet no means no boys will be boys strange but true but this song ain't about girls or staying ahead of the curve or freeby soul or rag and nag us like unrefrigerated perishables we don't want to be expendable We only know how to do love songs you see and the travelling blues maybe Just adjust it to whatever situation no means no baby no means no no means no loud and clear stranger enemies please leave my world alone go pick a dog with some other bone cheap junkyard dime store hoodlums I know all about your recipes your gravities your post it magnetics your file so high your name in the slam your tail on my gate your foot on my stomp your chomp on my romps your taste for success your best is best your nail in my coffin your grab on my bag your hope pin pining on my tail pipe and tailcoat your psychic deliverance famous get us to love you too I know all your punch words cliches and spy snatches your dispatches no baby you ain't no psychic no drip feed no bog girl no deliverer no honeypot that's me and I know it you don't eat anywhere else I noticed that no trespass against me ain't no superstar define me we've been guessing the colour of the next car for years baby We're out there how about that If you lie and threaten you can get with anyone its very threatening Clever and expert all you want Apple Jack ain't some experiment for you to practice on You can use the diabolical the unreasonable the heartless the tractable the faithless the factless the double entry the double standard the two face glory spot the hair's breathe splitting hairs the double meaning poetry sums the tracery the take a mile the call me a child the sny smile the wry plied the dangerous demeanour the riled the beguiled the tired the hungry the suspicious the glory the focus the delicious we'll just playing the blues nom means no baby its your life you chose..... Robert Ellery Phillips 170712 afternoon/worked the morning/wouldn't leave that alone either
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