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Devil Woman Blues.mp3
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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 #272
Peak in subgenre #28
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
March 01, 2013
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MP3
MP3 4.4 MB 160 kbps 3:49
Story behind the song
Saturday 02 03 13 at 7. a.m., spontaneously. New strings. The Robot Is Dead Meat by 2978 AD Are they claiming I'm a baby whom needs to be fed? As they whine and dump expecting empowerment all day? Every minute of every day because I'm a danger? How convenient. Go on then, entertain me, the baby. Prove things. I'll 'squeeze' talent out of them, which, again conveniently, will shoot out of my mouth and hands, my sweat. Clever? No. Corrupt. And I still have not a clue who they are. Let me guess. Thay have got to be lying I do. These deductions aren't exactly a warm and fussy walk in the park either folks. Not a clue. Rings no bells at all for me. I have not a clue who they are. Wheelchair victims? If these assertions are untrue it's all a huge fantasy and a soul rip. I hope people realize that would equal a magnitude of spiritual and actual pain to me that is beyond psychopathic audacity. I can almost hear them lying in the background. No one hates the way they do. No one. Here's a tip. Psychopaths are always serious, always some form of clever. Continuously. They don't get normal at all. And they are cowards. Massive hate for a man they do not know and they are cowards. As if I were Hitler. Wait a minute... Oh right. They saw that 'coming'. They need a woman and lots of mates to make their thing look like love. They have none. None. So brave aren't they, as etiquette effectively gags me, but that's neither here nor there, isn't it? Like all psychopaths they have, and 'bravely' gave, an answer to everything. Let me guess. They are claiming I descend on innocence like a banshee, that they are the ones suffering, and it is likely I'm involved in murders, not they. God they must have guts. I actually mean that now. No. Just saying we're 'the police' doesn't cover a damn thing. I've done nothing and their 'history' is not my problem in any way. Nor is their metaphysical 'not allowed to publish Western Australia' thing anything to do with me.
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Saturday 02 03 13 at 7. a.m., spontaneously.
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