SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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WAS MET BY A FANFARE
THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE
SIX IN THE MORNING
ARRIVED WITH OUT WARNING
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HE FELL OUT OF THE SKY
NOBODY BELIEVED HIM
IT CAME AS NO SURPRISE
THAT IT ALL CAME TO NOTHIN'
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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HIS ACCUSERS, ON A HIGH
BOTH THE FOOLISH AND THE WISE
PREACH THE UNIVERSAL LIE
INSISTING HE MUST DIE
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AS THE HECKLERS MULTIPLY
HIS EXISTENCE, THEY DENY
HIS REJECTION AND DEJECTION
A WRITTEN IN CONCRETE PROPHECY
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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A WORD TO THE UNWISE
THERE IS NO SOLUTION
IF YOU THINK THAT YOU KNOW WHY
YOU ARE IN FOR A BIG SURPRISE
>
YOU LOOK IN THE RIGHT PLACE
BUT LOOK AT THE WRONG TIME
THE TRUTH IS ALL AROUND YOU
BUT NOTHING CAN OPEN YOUR EYES
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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THE ABILITY TO REASON OR THINK FOR YOURSELF
HAS DEPARTED THIS WORLD, AND DESERTED THE PEOPLE
>
BEYOND THE POINT OF REDEMPTION
YOUR'E THE BLANK GENERATION
YOUR LACK OF INVENTION
GIVING WAY TO PRETENSION
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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YOU MISTAKE THE GENII FOR JERKS
BUT FOR THE JERKS YOU GO BERSERK
AND PLACE THE JACKASS RAPPER
ON THE PEDESTAL HE BOUGHT
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WHILE BORN AGAIN BOWIE
STARES YOU IN THE FACE
AWASH WITH NO PUBLICITY
DESTINED TO VANISH WITHOUT TRACE
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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SWALLOWED UP IN A SEA
OF MEDIOCRITY
WHERE THE KING IS IMITATION
WITH THE PUBLIC ALWAYS LOOKING IN THE WRONG PLACE
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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HE'S ECLECTIC, HE'S PERSISTENT
HIS SONGWRITING; CONSISTENT
TO EVERY PASSING WHIM
HE'S ETERNALLY RESISTANT
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THE WIDTH OF HIS IMAGINATION
EVIDENT IN HIS CREATIONS
BEYOND ALL EXPECTATION
USHERS HIM FROM STATION TO STATION
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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NON-EXISTENT BOUNDARIES
THE CORE OF HIS BELIEFS
WITHIN A BOX THAT HAS NO SIDES
THE UNIVERSE IS HIS FRUSTRATION
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EVERYBODY ELSE IS WRONG
AND SURE TO UNDERRATE THIS SONG
THAT'S WHY I THINK I DON'T BELONG
THAT'S WHY I'M SOMEWHERE IN THE DISTANCE
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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WITHIN MY MIND, EXISTING WALLS
LIKE JERICHO, AFTER THE FALL
WERE PULVERIZED AND GROUND TO DUST
THOUGH THEY WERE NEVER THERE AT ALL
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IF ONLY THEY WOULD DROP THE ACT
PARTITION FICTION FROM THE FACTS
MY ONLY MISSION, STILL INTACT
WOULD BE THE ONE I CAN'T RECALL
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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THE SUPERFICIAL MAKE SICK
CAN ONLY TURN A SINGLE TRICK
BUT PLASTIC PEOPLE ALWAYS WIN
IT'S ALL ABOUT SURFACE SKIN
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IT'S DANGEROUS TO BE 
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DANGEROUSLY DIFFERENT
TO THE SHEEP, I'M NON-EXISTENT
BEING DEEP IS AN AFFLICTION
SAYS THE UNNATURAL SELECTION
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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TO DISAGREE WOULD BE SIN
TO SWIM AGAINST THE SEA OF MAN
WILL PUT YOU WAY OUT ON A LIMB
AND VULNERABLE TO EXECUTION
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I HATE THE WAY THE MASSES THINK
THE MEDIOCRITY THEY DRINK
THEIR MOUTHS ALL MOVE IN PERFECT SYNC
WHEN OTHERS DO, THEY ALSO BLINK
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
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I'M HAPPY THAT MY MIND IS FREE
MY 'DON'T BELONG' PHILOSOPHY
THE LIFEBLOOD OF HUMANITY
WILL GIVE MY PSYCHE FULL PROTECTION
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SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP

SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEONS OF POP

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STEVEN VELLOU aka Gothic Funk

SOCIAL EVOLUTION NOW!

JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE....WIKILEAKS
RIPPED ANOTHER PAGE OUT OF....OUT OF HISTORY
ALL THE WORLD'S A STAGE AND IT'S....FULL OF CREEPS
POLITICIANS GAGE PLAYING.....HIDE AND SEEK
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JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE....WIKILEAKS
RIPPED ANOTHER PAGE OUT OF....OUT OF HISTORY
ALL THE WORLD'S A STAGE AND IT'S....FULL OF CREEPS
POLITICIANS GAGE PLAYING.....HIDE AND SEEK
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EVERYBODY SAYS IT'S A MYSTERY
THE END OF EVERY DAY BRINGS A TRAGEDY
THE SEER AND SAGE CALL IT PROPHECY
BUT EVERY WOE CONVEYS WARPED PHILOSOPHY
>
WE MAKE THE SAME MISTAKES
ONCE MORE, THE SAME MISTAKE WE MADE TEN TIMES BEFORE
AND WE LOVE TO BREAK OUR OWN LAWS
>
INVENTING WARS
A GROUNDLESS CAUSE
SOMETHING TO ABHORE
OUR ALLIES, WE IMPLORE
TAKE UP TWO-BY-FOURS
AND EVEN UP THE SCORE
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JULIAN....ASSANGE
JULIAN ASSANGE
JULIAN....ASSANGE
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JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE WIKILEAKS
TRY TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ONCE A WEEK
BUT ONCE WE'VE LIT THE BONG, WE ACCEPT DEFEAT
SO EVEN WHEN IT'S LONG IT'S SHORT AND SWEET
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,JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE WIKILEAKS
TRIED TO RIGHT A WRONG IN CHIC BOUTIQUE
DING BECAME A DONG, THEN IT GOT DOWNBEAT
AND NAUGHTY THINGS WERE SAID THAT WE CAN'T REPEAT
>
JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE WIKILEAKS
DIGGING FOR EXCRETION, VISIT FLEET STREET
TRY TO CHANGE THE SHEETS, CHANGE THE WAY SHEEP BLEAT
BUT THE COUNTERFEIT DECEIT OF THE INDISCREET....THE INDISCREET
....JULIAN
FUELED BY SELF-CONCEIT
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
POST THE KILLER TWEET
....JULIAN
THE GUTTERPRESS MAKE MINCEMEAT
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
THROUGH CELLULITE-TYPE BROADSHEETS
...JULIAN

THE WIKILEAKS OF JULIAN ASSANGE
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
HAVE BREACHED THE WHITEHOUSE AND THE UNIVERSE BEYOND
...JULIAN
A WORLD SO GULLIBLE, SO EASILY CONNED
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
SOMETHING....SOMETHING....SOMETHING....SOMETHING....SOMETHING....MELANGE
....JULIAN
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FAR-REACHING CONSEQUENCES, RIGHTING OF WRONGS
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
COME SEE THE WORLD THROUGH THE EYES OF A BLONDE
....JULIAN
THE STENCH OF PEACECRIMES; DIPLOMATIC PING-PONG
....ASSANGE....JULIAN
THE LULL OF PEACETIME IS AS BRIEF AS THIS SONG
....JULIAN
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JULIAN....JULIE....JULIE....JULIE....ASSANGE....JULIAN
EVERY LAND IS THE CRADLE OF HYPOCRISY...JULIAN....JULIE....JULIE....JULIAN
BUNGLED POLICY AND THE PLANS THAT GO ASTRAY
JULIAN....JULIE....JULIE....JULIE....ASSANGE....JULIAN
WHERE FALLING TO ONES KNEES IS AS EASY AS YOU PLEASE
JULIAN....JULIE....JULIE....JULIE....ASSANGE....JULIAN
AND WHEN WE'RE TOLD TO KILL WE'RE SO EAGER TO OBEY
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JULIAN ASSANGE....AND THE WIKILEAKS
JULIAN....ASSANGE....AND THE WIKILEAKS
JULIAN ASSANGE....AND THE WIKILEAKS
JULIAN....ASSANGE....AND THE WIKILEAKS

JULIAN ASSANGE AND THE WIKILEAKS

PREDICTING THE PAST

LET ME INTRODUCE YOUR MIND TO A NEW WAY OF THINKING

WRONG TIME, WRONG PLACE, WRONG KIND OF MUSIC, BUT IT FEELS RIGHT TO ME

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=59k8sSihjF8

HELL-ASS DEATH DISCO

THE WOKE AND THE UNWOKE

LET ME INTRODUCE YOUR MIND TO A NEW WAY OF THINKING remix

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZqyWU9kFjqI Influenced by everything past and future, oblivious to the present unless it predicts the future, or until it becomes the past: NO PIGEONHOLE MUSIC!

CLOCKWORK SYRINGE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Vpii3KiJ9o&list=RD4Vpii3KiJ9o&start_radio=1

BETTY'S MAD DASH

LET ME INTRODUCE YOUR MIND TO A NEW WAY OF THINKING voc

TIME TO LEAVE

I CAN NOT BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE...BABY
I CAN NOT DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO...BABY
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO
I AIN’T NO MUNTER, MORON, HUH
I AIN’T NOTHIN’ LIKE YOU

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK, THE WAY I TALK,
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH
THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW

DON’T TRY TO MAKE EXCUSES
DON’T COME IT WITH THOSE LIES
YOU ALWAYS WERE ABUSIVE
BUT NEVER TOLD ME WHY

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY CONFINED TO MY BED
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY, AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

MY MEMORY IS HAZY
MY THOUGHTS A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNOSIS, CRAZY,
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

THOSE MANIC MOMENTS PHASED ME
THE AIR WAS TURNING BLUE
ATTEMPTING TO ERASE ME
WITH THE CHINA THAT YOU THREW

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY, CONFINED TO MY BED,
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY,
AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

NOW I SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW


MY MEMORY IS HAZY
MY THOUGHTS A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNOSIS, CRAZY,
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

THOSE MANIC MOMENTS PHASED ME
THE AIR WAS TURNING BLUE
ATTEMPTING TO ERASE ME
WITH THE CHINA THAT YOU THREW

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY, CONFINED TO MY BED,
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY,
AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

I CAN’T BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CAN’T DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO

I WOULDN’T IF YOU PAID ME
YOU’RE NOT THE CHOSEN FEW
REMIND ME OF A BABY
ONE WEEK BEFORE IT’S DUE
LIKE MISSES NOSFERATU
BEFORE THE INTERVIEW
YOU PROVE THAT EVERY NIGHTMARE
EVENTUALLY COMES TRUE

I CANNOT BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CANNOT DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW

MY MEMORY, HAZY
MY THOUGHTS, A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNISIS, CRAZY
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

I CAN’T BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CAN’T DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO
I AIN’T NO MUNTER
I AIN’T NO MORON
I AIN’T NOTHING, NOTHING LIKE YOU

DON’T TRY TO MAKE EXCUSES
DON’T COME IT WITH THOSE LIES
YOU ONLY WERE ABUSIVE
BUT NEVER EXPLAINED WHY

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

AMERICAN EXCEPTIONALISM & THE ISRAELI ILLUSION OF TOTAL ENTITLEMENT

BROKEN

TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE (BEFOREHE CAME ALONG I NEVER WANTED TO DIE)

TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
WOULDN’T WANNA LIVE IN A PLACE CALLED TRUMPTOWN TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
WOULDN’T WANNA LIVE IN A PLACE CALLED JONESTOWN TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
WOULDN’T WANNA LIVE IN A WORLD WHERE TRUMP LIVES TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
BETTER DEAD THAN SLOWLY BLED
BETTER SLAVE THAT SPOONFED
>
RECEIVED MY INVITATION
TO THE TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
MY R.S.V.P
WAS RETURNED THE MOMENT IT ARRIVED
YOU SEE I FAVOUR DISCONTENT TO A RENDEZVOUS WITH FAKERS REVOLUTION IS PREFERABLE WHEN NATIONS TAKE A NOSEDIVE
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TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
I CAN SEE MY WHOLE LIFE FLASHING BY TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
TRY TO SOLVE MY PROBLEMS BY GETTIN’ HIGH TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
EARN MY ANGEL WINGS AND....LEARN TO FLY TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
BEFORE HE CAME ALONG I....NEVER WANTED TO DIE
>
HE’S KILLING ALL THE PEOPLE 
TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
HE’S KILLING ALL THE CHILDREN 
TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
>
EVERYBODY’S WELCOME IN TRUMPTOWN
COME AND DRINK THE KOO-AID IN TRUMPTOWN
COME ON THROW AWAY YOUR LIFE BUT DON’T ASK WHY DISPENSE WITH ALL THE FACTS AND EAT THE LIE

HE’S KILLING ALL THE PEOPLE 
TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE
HE’S KILLING ALL THE CHILDREN 
TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE

TRUMPTOWN MASSACRE

THIS IS QANONSENSE
>
HOW DID I EVER FALL FOR THIS QANONSENSE
NOT IN MY RIGHT MIND
ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE FENCE
SHOWING ALL THE SIGNS OF EARLY DEMENTIA
>
QANONSENSE
>
LESS A SEQUENCE OF EVENTS
MORE A CASE OF BEING DENSE
SOAKING UP ABSURDITY
ADDICTED TO PRETENCE
>
THIS IS Q Q Q
THIS IS QANONSENSE
>
PUT FAITH IN EVERY FALLACY
A MARTYR TO THE MYTH
AN IMBECCILIC TENDENCY
TO SWALLOW EVERY GRIFT
>
THIS IS A HAPPY HUNTING GROUND
OF BARRELS FULL OF FISH
WHERE OPPORTUNISTS FLEECE THE LAMB
BUT SEAL IT WITH A KISS
>
WE HANG UPON EACH AND EVERY WORD
EXCRETED FROM HIS MOUTH
NOT RECOGNISING IT’S A TURD
THAT WE ARE HIS OUTHOUSE
>
THIS IS QANONSENSE
>
WE FEED IT TO OUR UNBORN CHILD
WE SMEAR IT ON OUR SPOUSE
WE SPREAD WEEDS WHERE THE SEEDS SHOULD GROW
DENYING PROOF, DEFILING TRUTH, WE SOW
>
NOT IN MY RIGHT MIND
ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE FENCE
SHOWING ALL THE SIGNS….OF EARLY DEMENTIA
>
WE FEED IT TO OUR UNBORN CHILD
WE SMEAR IT ON OUR SPOUSE
WE SPREAD WEEDS WHERE THE SEEDS SHOULD GROW
DENYING PROOF, DEFILING TRUTH, WE SOW
>
THIS IS QANONSENSE

THIS IS QANONSENSE

YOUR DREAMS ARE MY NIGHTMARES 
THAT RECURRING THEME
WHERE YOU SAY YOU DON’T CARE
I TRY TO SAY YOUR NAME
BUT DROWNED OUT BY THE RAIN 
MY VOICE DISTILLED BY NOISE
IS LEFT CALLING OUT IN VAIN
>
SO I TRY TO CATCH YOUR EYE 
BUT YOU NEVER DARE REPLY
HOW YOU ALWAYS RUN AWAY 
ADDS TO THE MYSTERY
>
NEVER SEEMS TO CHANGE
THE SEQUENCE IS ALWAYS THE SAME
YOU SAY YOU’RE SORRY THAT YOU CAME 
AND I AM THE ONE WHO IS ALWAYS TO BLAME

YOUR DREAMS ARE MY NIGHTMARES

FUNHOUSE OF HORROR

I TRY TO AVOID INSATIABLE VOIDS
LURKING AT THE END OF FORGOTTEN PATHS
IMMUNE TO TEMPTATION BUT ADDICTED TO SIN
I ALWAYS BEGIN WITH EXPLICIT PHOTOGRAPHS
>
CAN’T QUITE PUT MY FINGER ON
THE URGE AND WHERE IT SPRINGS FROM
SOMETHING FESTERING WITHIN ME
FINDS EXPRESSION THROUGH THE SKIN
>
FINDING SOLACE IN THE WIND
FORESTS FOLD ME LIKE A SKIN
CLEANSED OF PARASITES AND TOXINS
I MERGE WITH MOTHER EARTH
TO ESCAPE THIS UNIVERSE

FORGOTTEN PATHS

DON’T YOU FORGET
DON’T YOU FORGIVE
DON’T LET THE BASTARDS GRIND YOU DOWN 
THE DAY IS COMING
WHEN WE WILL MAKE THEM PAY
THE DAY IS COMING
WHEN WE WILL BLOW THEM ALL AWAY

SHIT LIFE SYNDROME (BREXIT BROKE BRITAIN)

TIME TO LEAVE
>
THE WORLD KEEPS ON REMINDING ME
I’VE OVERSTAYED MY WELCOME
REMINDING ME IT’S TIME TO LEAVE
TIME TO CHOOSE MY WEAPON
>
THE WORLD KEEPS ON REMINDING ME
THAT IT’S TIME TO LEAVE
I’VE OVERSTAYED MY WELCOME
>
I SHOULD HAVE CHECKED OUT LONG AGO
MY JOY CONSUMED BY SORROW
MY SUPEREGO TELLING ME, 
LET’S WAIT UNTIL TOMORROW
>
I WEIGH UP ALL THE EVIDENCE
THE COLUMN FOR, THE ONE AGAINST
ALTHOUGH THE COMPETITION WAS INTENSE
THE VOTE SUGGESTS NO CONFIDENCE
>
SHOULD I GIVE IN TO PROVIDENCE
SHOULD I IGNORE MY CONSCIENCE
AFTER ALL, IT DOESN’T MAKE SENSE
>
NO PLACE EXISTS WHERE I BELONG
MY FACE REJECTED BY THE CROWD
MY BIRTH WAS ALL A BIG MISTAKE
MOTHER NATURE GOT IT WRONG
>
REJECTION WAITS AHEAD OF ME
FOLLOWS ME FROM TOWN TO TOWN
THEY ALL AVOID MY COMPANY
MY IMPERFECTION GETS ME DOWN
>
I SHOULD HAVE CHECKED OUT LONG AGO
IN FACT, THE SAME DAY I ARRIVED
I’VE NEVER BEEN MORE THAN A NON-EXISTENT EGO
THE PROVERBIAL ZERO WHO WILL NEVER CAST A SHADOW
WHO WILL NEVER CAST A SHADOW

TIME TO LEAVE vocal

BROKEN
>
BROKEN
I’M BROKEN
BROKEN
I’M BROKEN
>
A BROKEN MAN INSIDE
SOMEWHERE ALONG THE LINE
MY GRIP ON LIFE MUST HAVE DIED
I WONDER, WAS IT BY DESIGN
OR OF MY OWN INVENTION, I CAN’T DECIDE

ONE THING ONLY MAKING SENSE
KEEPING UP THIS POINTLESS PRETENCE
WON’T LET IT DROP, THE BRITTLE MASK
I FORCE A SMILE SO THEY DON’T ASK
>
BUT ALL THE TIME I’M SINKING FAST
EVERY BREATH COULD BE MY LAST
DON’T HAVE A FUTURE OR A PAST
MY SKY IS ALWAYS OVERCAST
>
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
>
TWISTED INSIDE
FIGHTING TO HIDE THE PAIN
I MUST FACE THIS ALONE
FREE EXPRESSION REVEALS THE SHAME
HUMILATION KEEPS ME SANE
>
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
>
I’M A BROKEN MAN
>
SOMEWHERE ALONG THE LINE
MY GRIP ON LIFE MUST HAVE DIES
>
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
BROKEN
I’M A BROKEN MAN
>
I’M A BROKEN MAN
>
WHY CLING TO HOPE
IT DOESN’T HELP
AND HAPPY PILLS 
DON’T CHANGE MY MOOD
AND WHAT’S THE GOOD OF COMFORT FOOD
SAME AS BEFORE
I STILL CAN’T COPE
>
I WONDER, WAS IT BY DESIGN
OR OF MY OWN INVENTION, I CAN’T DECIDE

BROKEN vocal

ONLY ONE E IN ATHENS

ONE MORE TIME FOR THE FATHERLAND

If Bootsy's Rubber Band/Funkadelic/Parliament came into existence now I think they would be doing stuff that sounds a bit like this!

AMERICA THE SLAVE (ISRAEL'S BITCH)

It's funky, it's dub, it's jazzy, it's ambient, it's psyche, it's ambient, it's prog, can't seem to make up its mind what it is, in other words we're talking FU-ZION!

FU-ZION-CK

Refreshing the parts mainstream shite cannot reach!

FLORID CONFABULATIONS

My song title preceded this book title. First posted this tune in 2022, book came out in 2023!

Sadly, USA & Western Allies have put Ukraines out there to be slaughtered, to soak up Russia's military energy, knock the wind out of it, Ukrainians have been used; lambs to the slaughter!

FROM UKRAINE WITH LOVE

I say it the way I see it, not the way THEY want me to see it!

Influenced by Gothic Music, lots of Funk, lots of Fusion, Post Industrial, Psychedelia, a smidgen of Post Punk, elements of Death and Dark Disco, traces o Trip Hop, Trap, EDM, Trance, Techno, House, Glam Rock, Nu Disco; Dub; I think you get the picture!

ATHENS DEATH DISCO aka GOTHIC FUNK

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