Dare To Insult The Nameless Bastards Hobo Reverb R
Standard defend myself not guilty blues, hobo style. They, whoever my nameless unknown to me detractors trying to be my spiritual biggies 'nanu nanu' are, will say its all disreputable influence. They are full of it.
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!
Story behind the song
Standard defend myself not guilty blues, hobo style.
They, whoever my nameless unknown to me detractors trying to be my spiritual biggies 'nanu nanu' are, will say its all disreputable influence. They are full of it. Bullies who believe they will never be caught, and their behavior will never be checked.
And it probably won't.
Good.
Nor is it 'permission'.
More anti-bully blues at:
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=1086607
http://www.redbubble.com/people/robphillips
http://www.redbubble.com/people/robertemerald
http://www.youtube.com/user/robertemerald
http://www.myspace.com/tichphillips
insult standing withstand bully
hottentot
Story: The robot survived so there will be another episode. He darted under the train. This photograph just missed him. Actually three or photographs for this interesting effect. Today, 10 04 13.
The Robot Is Dead Meat by 2978 AD
(Not applicable to persons not aware of the characters involved.)
Into catching thoughts from my brain before I can commit them to memory as some sort of proof, being deliberate out talk the 'crimminals'/robot, and truly believing talk keeps them cool.
All on the assumption/assertion, 'the robot really is (any word they like here)The source of the conceit? Just a punt.'.
The source of the conceit? Just a punt, but let's see if my years finds it..... They get a rise and ride it, saying it's guilt, or it's addled nuts, and insane to dare challenge. Robots are not worthy of big boy proud to be pigs, that's absurd. No one stoops that low. They have a tradition and a bead on me and a lot of gobs to prove it. The robot they are radio-heading can literally say nothing they can't twist to their advantage. It is a cipher after all, and telekinetic, that is, requiring more than one mind, and my mouth has been shut. And I'm not an actor. It's slander heaven for them, but it wouldn't work if I knew who or they talked normally.
Oh, and their incredible with it? Psychopaths have no problem creating air cutting atmosphere where they mean it to the robot, yet to those not with it, well, it appears innocent, even heroic.
Clever. Clever spies.
They don't have to get humanity. They don't have to 'get' anything. I'm a mere convenience whom should be grateful for any existence at all. They are the officer hero consciousness fan club weapons after all, and famous to boot. Better than me, and they have girlfriends.
After all, part of their threat, like, man, is that they could have knocked me off years ago.
Great guys. Generous cowards and bastard coppers just for me. Punishment to never actually meet me. It may look convenient for cowards, but as they aim for spiritual big girl big wig, it makes sense to them.
And I have not a clue who they are. Not a clue. Loud and clear not a clue. How clever!! How deliciously cruel!! They sometimes try to convince me of things using tone in the cryptic messages. A good one was 'man in the relationship'. Yes. Sounds like a men. Must be the police force then, or is that just the swagger to get mates amused at the joke, you know, stab then bake the robot. Easily grab the horns, no problem. At the end of it call it a schizophrenia and it's my lookout, while strangers go home to cuddle kiddies. A punt. Wheelchairs who like the tea at the Phillips' place. They figure it makes them men. Who cares if it is pain to me, the horse, the football. Sympathy is never with the athlete in such cases. Ace trick for a man robot they hate. I deserve it because they say I do.
I'm not successful enough in this Great State to have any sort of opinion, let alone the right to complain, and no one is going to read it or listen to it even if I did.
And anyway, they can always say 'someone else' and roll back for another shift in the 24/7 tomorrow.
Animations (good!) robertemerald at Youtube, also
http://www.redbubble.com/people/robertemerald (art, short
Lyrics
Written Friday 12 04 12 at around 2-3 p.m.
Spontaneous. The 'with it' were being deliberately obtuse.
Still not a clue who they are, and that's after ten continuous years.
Draw a conclusions, because they obviously and 'certainly' won't.
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