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Experiment. Sort of rocks. A point above sarcasm, thus satire, but, believe it or not, I'm deadly serious. Heartfelt. I'm being criticized by men who don't seem to be literate and are forever pointing to 'special disability' as excuses.
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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 #443
Peak in subgenre #47
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
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August 06, 2012
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MP3 7.7 MB 160 kbps 6:43
Story behind the song
Experiment. Sort of rocks. A point above sarcasm, thus satire, but, believe it or not, I'm deadly serious. Heartfelt. Heart condition. Bastrads talking me please stop. Not a game. Not 'enemy' time. Bring 'it' to my face. Or I call you pathological liars. Please listen to this if you know who's tormenting my reputation. I read at a university level. No-one's a damn child anymore. Story: Two hobos in New York in 1915 plan to go to Australia but decide the way to get there is the International Brigade for the war in Europe. Leaving a trail of truth behind them in print, picture and song, they head on out ....... Here? As if the ego esoteric could ever do without me!!! What I shame what I think of them, such men, and still haven't called to look me in the eye. The quote this morning "Please let us thunder our lies". Still won't let go. Apparently, because no one tries to stop them from what is obviously slander and fraud, they now believe all West Australians are wet and gutless. Psychic Kingdom Detective Blues Accessory Blues Get Out Of My Life Blues Rob Phillips 07 08 2012 posted around 11 a.m.
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The Goddess Blues here she come again look out ladies and gentlemen the goddess talk me up opposite huge disappointment, all 10 years here come the magic woman repeat going to talk continuously continue calling me a very bad person without her talking I'd turn into mincemeat the mere suggestion I could get by on own two feet not worth a mention hassle consequently everyone listen believe me its golden here it come again fabulous supersonic amazing extraordinary sorceress saving society fait cop for the likes of me guilty capital crime capital J any which way her she come the plenty petentuary correct him send me back to where she sent me wave her magic wand not listen to my song here she come ladies and gentlemen putting my ankle bracelet on quite the worry these hobo superbaddies where how did I go wrong everybody listen when the songbird doth crow its a nightingale ladies and gents sweetest thing you'll ever know Mount Olympus got nothing on you here it come ladies and gentlemen Hercules and the Olympic endeavor It's Herculean ˆ say it was everybody give her bouquets peculiar really rake your mind extraordinary no question but it ain't mine I say it is all official ladies and gentlemen ankle bracelet is on decent ordinary folk might call it stalking a huntress a cupid it is a boom I'm not allowed to call it anything I get in trouble if I even mention wit's end sorceress is so strong what do we do Lucky Sam soul shop me done nothing casting spells all over our long long run obviously the muse of the hour that's power Tell you Lucky Sam about the with I had with the senior female detective wasn't a thing a wasn't a knife in the draw wasn't a pocket battleship wasn't a game of snap it was happiness claptrap very serious Lucky Sam none better unique no one dare call her a freak clinging madly to my wiles only other one who could dare compete got condemned for it didn't I such a special child internet justice not revenge curly wurly willy wonky mumbo jumbo sister/mother abracadabra everybody Sorina who knows maybe one day I'll surrender Rob Phillips 0708 12 yesterday morning and this morning spies are all over/good at it minds go nowhere else if anyone cares/IT HURTS
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