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Thankyou Song (Someone Lets Them Do It) Radio Blue
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This is badly done and a bit confused. 06 03 13. One of three done in succession. It's about a poor little girl whom solves half her problems by making them about someone else. A 'Thankyou Girl'.
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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 #250
Peak in subgenre #22
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
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Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
March 07, 2013
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MP3 5.1 MB • 160 kbps • 4:26
Story behind the song
What a pity I accuse her, randomly about town, because I do not actually know her, of being a psychopath, and her coward boyfriends do nothing about that. Songs such as this one. They don't call, don't stop me in the street, don't ring, don't challenge, nothing. Thus I have not a clue who they are. Maybe I knew her years and years ago, but then, I literally knew hundreds of people 'a bit' years and years ago. This is badly done and a bit confused. 06 03 13. One of three done in succession. It's about a poor little girl whom solves half her problems by making them about someone else. A 'Thankyou Girl'. The Robot Is Dead Meat by 2978 AD The Robot's New Pointers And Deductions Trouble? I never see anyone from their world. Certainly not them. I'm not sure I'd even know them even if I did. Before this is read. I genuinely have not a clue who the bastards sitting on my name are. They will likely say I'm mentally ill and suggest this is not about them. A crock. Everything is a disarming dismissal tone, a facetious sarcasm, everything is a tone. Everything is a fake and manufactured and cruel schizophrenia. It's continuous. It's a murder, a perfect murder. They say 'love' a lot. Why I don't know. They want to 'talk' to me, while telling each other of their love for each other all the time. Everything is "look he's obviously on drugs". Massive liars. Anyone else, any other man, would have been chips. Years ago. I'm still a joke. Their cowardice is ignored. By them. Their lies are believed. By convenient pit stop bully career path callers no doubt. If I could identify who you thugs are I'd have no problem doing to you what you ascribe to me. None. Every part of their brains, tone, attitude, demeanor, is designed to inflict pain on a stranger, that is, me,a man/robot not in the room with them. How very clever. That is not called stabs in the back in their world obviously. Apparently no one gets over how awesome that is, twenty years later. No one will EVER ask my version. It's been a successful smear campaign. Enough mud, and they can always sling more. Every day they make a bloody mess of my back. And I have not a clue who they are. When pressed by others I bet they like to go 'spiritual' or 'metaphysical'. How convenience. Psychopaths NEED to dump. They have no normal and NEED to get rid of what they know is not. If they can find any spiritual meaning to my bake back call them simple thugs, they'll use it. As I say, psychopaths, and right royal ones. They know they are. They know they are. Thankyou Song (Someone Said They Could Do It) Blues Hears nothing out of her mouth, just what works, what she wants, her own voice. The woman is a 'better man'???!! Stalking. They are preying on my consciousness are they not? They hate me because I didn't turn out to be as they described, for years, and Their Amazing With It didn't have the desired effect, even though though knew from the outset they were in for a long haul. Even after ten years they cannot conceive they were wrong. They do not admit mistakes. Not just conceited, it's backed by a dior hatred of me. They hate with a hurricane to hide their cowardice. It's golden. They sad sack with equal intensity. Great actors. Anything for more time to destroy me, more time for the best fun they have ever had in their lives. Still claiming to 'cover' my conscience. It's a crock. I am not even slightly afraid of them. I've done nothing. Obsession. They are scared people will see the truth. Stick to spying on me with diabolical word like glue, trusting people they know not to talk about the happenings at their 24/7 'headquarters'. They have no conscience at all. They feel nothing. Parasites that live for fooling people. Causing pain is their equivalent of love. Check your definitions of psychopaths. Even though a gang they fit. What is 'tough' about me? Why are they instantl
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06 03 13
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