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Telepathic Ladies Club Thief Bigot Blues.mp3
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New form of blues hip hoop maybe? Jaunty audio story, see below.
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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
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
July 26, 2012
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MP3
MP3 7.1 MB • 160 kbps • 6:11
Story behind the song
Story: Two hobos are now better equipped to deal with the hecklers. Bullies actually ask for the anti-bully blues, believing they can brazen it out, this is what Apple Jack came up with. Apple is not holding back. Lucky has a heart condition and the pressure is still 24/7 and the bullies are proud of it. Bullies don't understand words like 'serious', 'innocent' or NO. Here I'm still getting nameless, rumour and innuendo, bad news around the traps. Let there be no doubt. Whoever is using my name, my reputation, trying to ruin my character, insisting on being continuously informed of my activity and word, I expect to see YOU at my DOOR, yes, while I'm actually there, NOW. I work hard. Always have. I pride myself on the 8 hour day. See my resume (resumes). I don't deserve it (having to worry about 'telepathic bullies').
Lyrics
Telepathic Ladies Club Thief Bigot Blues told em to stop it murder my head can't not talk endless slander murder my name insane blame frame great game joke man culprits forgive themselves instantly the lives very clever at it telepathic ladies club big men here we go again the bigot blue here we go again welcome everybody lots of nice ladies telepathic ladies club are all big men loud and clear every word is true roll right up get ya five minutes to three hours of fame teach these hobo what's in a big name what they are good for guaranteed no-one get bored lie so big =can't lose lie on lie no conscience just wield his badge of honour all psychic big bad men right hate bad hobos stealing light already claiming credit i knew it whatever ever going top happen whatever the bum does \whatever is going on psychedelic princess wants his brain to shudup by god she's beautiful bigger than god a goddess better get scared all you bums of all these girls stole in around midnight made a hell of a fuss wearing frowns and steel blues real tight here come the devil playing god watch him dress it up no means yes again wont give you state the obvious rythemm says i got to defeat you if its a bum got a reason to not a small problem can't face you to face you can't wait too want to be with you too or three that's how he does it folks into the withy big surfie freedom big surfie free hate you claim he going to busty me never do can't prove slight excuse no use likes it threatens it way he rolls admired for it mates think him telepathic gold shine whatever that means a schitz a voice in the dark a ghost hooting getting its rocks off a wolf going huff and puff told him to rack off wouldn't won't a death threat any way you look at it ten years of telepathic suck on it threaten me and suck on me again very clever all waiting for the poof says in wa don't need proof it'll be see me here in wa whatever that means it's a schitz and that's a death threat any way you look at it followed my head up the street i was just pulling weeds for a quid needed me telepathicly esoteric homies on it be our daddy then leave town get lost you bum reputation right on the line next to the joke leaving name in mailbox lie boots and all spies ain't bored ten ways to slander 10 ways to threaten more lie bigger proud of it all rid of you unless want more reputation at my door don't balk now talked the talk now walk the walk bigot man blues spies ain't bores ain't bored anymore Rob Philips 26 07 12 afternoon (followed closely I suspect from 4 a.m.)
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