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Same Endlessly Same Hecklers No Idea Who They Bloody Are Heckler Blues Fingersnap, different key, sorry to good folk. One day.
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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 #482
Peak in subgenre #43
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
August 14, 2012
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.7 MB • 160 kbps • 6:44
Story behind the song
Story: Freed of the black market charge, an Australian x-policeman is cruelly placed in the trenches with Apple Jack and Lucky Sam, two American hobos (1917). They surely wish they could say that was a good thing. The bastard took notes on everything they did, a form of condescension and condemnation. Persecuted, they take the first chance over the top. Kill ninety seven Germans and return without a scratch. Apple Jack: "How is sarcasm work? How is 'fiddle with the busker/bum' work? How is something so cruel allowed? Do you need us for keeping an oasis of calm intelligence you teflon bunnies are now addicted to? Why aren't you getting orders from concerned reformists all over town? Surely you'd be in demand by now!!! Why isn't there a public paper? Could I have a look at it or is it a secret? Am I inhabited by freaks too important for me but way not good enough for civil decency? Heart condition of no issue to you, winning for ya buddies being more important? A gang attack maybe, around 6 a.m. maybe? Much earlier? Of course it is. Spy so often you own me??!!!?? Why can't you look me in the eye then? And that 'permission' on a lie? Corruption? Sure, famous for not being. All night surveillance? Sexual misconduct perhaps? A thing? Aliens once abducted you? How is that our problem? There is no measure of restraint? Famous for 'getting through' even if it gives a man heart attacks? And you're all West Australians alright with that? Being "we are with it' a profession now? Feel like a persecuted club? Then why are you always looking at me? Everyday, I notice, the same guys over and over, usually for hours. Stop it. My songs won't. Maybe get rarer. So what. Keep using my name I'll keep pumping them out. It's all true what the songs say and you know it. Reputation you see. Father's. Mine no such matter. I know what you bastards really are."
Lyrics
Same Hecklers Blues slander central lazy bug up contribute nothing do what we like psychopath lying and talking head because Phillips is telling the truth here again don't think it ever left like the walls the talk graffiti talk piggy constantly what can you say same hecklers every day in shifts all talk the talk piggy crazy sit opposite me deride snide sly sarcastic never ends cry baby carry me feed me gimme gimme attention suicide inducing schizophrenia then put themselves on suicide watch? same hecklers every day sitting there ten long years claim to know me from all that spying For God sake what happened to their lives all about winning souls?? same hecklers every day years and years never go away follow me back to digs what is this some sort of perpetual test I need more codeine strutting around in front of me don't know name a bead on his mind weapon as we old buddies and him divine what do you call that juggle wrap time sly deride none know how not to say anything endless commentary why ain't they locked up I would be did I spit at their halos change their bad nappy if your job is asshole better be a god guy right imagine them tell me what is that? how is there spy thing not the devil illegal every excuse involves me being zero spot the bully luminous underwear what kind of people all speak a strong language all their own nothing else in my company like endless skype on my beddie sanctioned by bigotry curiosity call it clever exactly as they want big girl talk well-endorsed what you call good looking call boss maybe wheelchair law court goes on for frigging ever bug nut clever Rob Phillips (no choice at 3.30 p.m. ..... .... rotten rumours continue, even after the Olympics).
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