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Fun in the morning!!
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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!
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Genre
Blues • Acoustic Blues
Charts
Peak #711
Peak in subgenre #45
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
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Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
December 27, 2012
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MP3
MP3 8.6 MB • 128 kbps • 9:23
Story behind the song
Fun in the morning!! The Robot Is Dead Meat by 29 78 AD The robot weighs their latest attack on his character: I should be grateful such legends art a legend like me and yet I don't know from Adam? And they have a right to because I don't know from Adam? And I don't have the right to say 'no', or ask that they please direct their attention and their pig consciousnesses to some other topic, some other hero? One hundred and fifty songs later and the spy geniuses can't get the message? It's a sort of read only memory then? Keep it simple stupid and ride out whatever? I do not wish to pay for cowards threatening me with police all day. I did nothing, ever, to deserve them. Using a deliberately humourless tone to threaten. This scummy murder hole is my maker? Getting permissions from the chip if I say 'no, please leave me alone' ? If a mother consciousness why isn't it coming naturally? Why do they have to work at it, race it. Sure, the man woman is on the now. The bent is homosexual. I am not. I'm a huge ballad, now, this bastard coward men club is now conveniently living in? And that's not my effort but their inherent talent? Telepathicly endowed to me? A fantasy? Audacity and a lack of humour sees their lies through? Veracity of assertions never checked? Who would want them? Turkey shoot for spies? Won't move on until a win, but refuse to know from Adam? Playing God? Continuous talk to simulate a mother consciousness. Deliberately mad, unstable, temper thumping and hateful to keep me on edge of my toes and to get rises to entertain. Sacred genius or just garden variety threat? Guinness Book of Records for slander? I never hurt them and I don't know them from Adam, again? Fine actors. Making them say, yet half a chance to humiliate me to other strangers and they'll still do it? Talking pig is the go go drama for all out action even if not actually policemen? I'm a joke rat rat joke? Continuously 'just a phone call away' and yet I have done nothing to deserve it in a decade? I'm a time bomb conveniently? A crock. Can't let go for a second, keep up the front, so no cross reference with me, or my, or the gig would be up? In other words, words to perpetuate a massive fraud and myth and a massive injustice. Right to be fed? Love is never having to give? Can the world quote them on that? In my world words are forever Little Big Man Nanu Nanu Tiger. No one is allowed to say no to goodie two shoes? And they are not a bully? Please 'give us someone else Mister Phillips' as the world begs them to stop? Or, conveniently, get them to 'get me to stop', as if my brain had an actual switch. It's an honour for anyone to be hurt by them? Turkey shoot for big skies? Tough guys are allowed to dish it out? Can also take it with their mouths shut? Famous for defeating dead beats 'over there'? By being massive insistent deliberate judgmental dead weights? We're special simply for knowing whom to attack? G.I Joe is a coward? This is what protects the State? In case of questions do a sort of 'love him sad sack doesn't love me yet' act, and hope no one stands up to us before the truth comes out? They want me dead. Always have. They represent a schizophrenia, I have a heart condition, and they could be anyone, any damn crimminal. Massive sense of entitlement off my dime despite my rejecting them, and always have. Could be faking I don't. Murderous intentions and psychopathic urges. Some real bastard might be backing them He/she just wants them as weapons for the future? Attack for hours and then claiming hegemony. A crock. Psychopaths can't have their continuous talk and self-belief unless they have an enemy, even imaginary one, though a real robot, and nothing to do with them. Pretending they are wiping the floor with me. If I let them .... Refuse to face reality. I have a list. It starts with sland
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28 12 12 about 11 a.m. spontaneously
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