stepped through the sunlight coughing up dust  
parking lot preacher blessed me and cussed  
civic reversed like it knew my name  
left my kneecaps twitching in a pinball lane  
peach girl smiled with a peppermint lie  
said the world spins wrong if you don't ask why  
she tossed a kiss like a cigarette spark  
then vanished through smog in a shopping cart  

what kind of love leaves skidmarks  
what kind of touch forgets it touched  

hit and run valentine, broke me on a tuesday  
mirrorball mercy in a one-way suitcase  
you can chase the light but it won’t stay kind  
i’ve been bleeding slow through the backseat mind  
california bruise on a freeway spine  
love me like a flaw in the design  
if this is healing, it’s a crooked climb  
hit and run valentine  

she had lips like a forecast, hips like regret  
clipped my pride to her keychain, called it a pet  
told me pain ain't deep, just long and wide  
then tossed me a laugh like a landslide  
second one this week, same trick, new face  
every valentine comes from the same bad place  
gas station blessing, blood in my cart  
said you’re not cursed just falling apart  

how many miles 'til the pattern snaps  
how many strangers with the same cheap traps  

hit and run valentine, still stuck in my ribcage  
spinning in circles like a rusted fan blade  
you can’t bandage glass with a bottle of wine  
i’ve been drowning quiet in a traffic sign  
california kiss with a venom bite  
you love the wreck but you don’t see the fight  
if this is closure, it ain’t my line  
hit and run valentine  

she walks like a page that don’t quite close  
full of punchline curls and bent-up prose  
mind skips time like a scratched-up reel  
but she burns through the breaks like she’s made to feel  
won’t chase fame, won’t fake her light  
but she’s got a step that rewires the night  
they call her strange I call her flame  
she’s the beat they ain’t learned to name  

they reach through smoke like i'm not carved deep  
like my skin’s just sound they don’t have to keep  

hit and run valentine, carved into my shadow  
crash test love song in a 2AM meadow  
you can’t fix trust with a valium line  
i’ve been walking backward through a gasoline sign  
california ghosts in a neon light  
i am the wreck that’s taking back the night  
if this is living, i missed the design  
hit and run valentine  

i saw god in a bottle cap  
she said sip slow, boy, you're already cracked  
pain’s just jazz with the wrong time map  
and love’s a bruise you pay to unwrap  

valentine  
the price of the wheels  
it's mine


Hit and Run Valentine

Smoking A Cigar with Jesus

LYRICS:
I want a squirrel with a mind like a diamond 
I want a squirrel who knows what's best
I want a squirrel with shoes that cut
And eyes that burn like cigarettes

I want a squirrel with the right allocations
Who's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack

She's playing with her jewelry
And pushing up her tail
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lonnnng jacket

Nuts!

I want a squirrel who gets up early
I want a squirrel who stays up late
I want a squirrel with uninterrupted prosperity
Who uses a machete to cut through red tape

With fingernails that shine like justice
And a voice that's dark like, tinted glass
She's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lonnnnng
Lonnnnng jacket 

Nuts ,acorns
We're running up that tree 
Nuts, acorns 
Baby you and me 

Nuts, with nuts 
Running up that tree 
Nuts, with nuts 
We'll have babies, you and me

I want a squirrel with a smooth liquidation
I want a squirrel with a good dividend
At Citibank we'll meet accidentally
And we'll start to talk when she borrows my pen

She wants a car with a cupholder arm rest
She wants a car that will get her there
She's changing her name from Kitty to Karen
And trading her MG for a white Chrysler LeBaron

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lon-g, Jacket

Nuts, acorns 
We're running up that tree 
Nuts, acorns 
Baby you and me 

Nuts, with nuts 
We're running up that tree 
Nuts, with nuts 
We'll have babies, you and me

Yes babies, you and me

Nuts!

Short Skirt Squirrel

1000 Days - noa | 1000日間 -  乃紫

I was asked to cover the Sunday afternoon show, just 2 hours. With Music from Norman Connors, Kool & The Gang. Brian Auger, Nina Simone, Oliver Nelson & much more. Enjoy Guys

Jazz Funk & Soul 3 August 2025

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Dig This! The Art of the Deal 2.0 — Turn Diplomacy Into Dividends (18:18)
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/ music: 
// Intro - Cavaliere Spruzzi excerpt Italo-Japan Set played Nov 23 on @https://discoversoulfood.ch/
// track 2 - Dr Dre's Big Ego's
// track 3 - Dr Dre's Bang Bang
// track 4 - Dr Dre's Still D.R.E.
// Outro - Cavaliere Spruzzi excerpt Italo-Japan Set played Nov 23 on @https://discoversoulfood.ch/
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// lyrics by fictionalive
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// CoVer ArT fictionalive, DIY, film poster at cinema photographed, pimped
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// fusion of it all - fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports
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// dropped
/ Monday, August 4th, 2025
/ time: 2:52 am
/ Central European hot 
/ Summer Time Zone
/ today, not so so much so
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// keeep shining, crazy little diamond
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Dig This! The Art of the Deal 2.0 — Turn Diplomacy Into Dividends (18:18)

ROUGE MÉMOIRES

babyruth

Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!

Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!


Sa istud mu tillile,
möllama hakkab sul suus.
Näen püksides tuld,
mind neelab su munn nagu hoor.
Sa pane mind jobistama,
olen su ainuke hoor.
Kus laulab su pedofiil,
lauaviin, sten ja jaan.

Ref:
Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!
Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!

pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!



Sa kepid mind hullult
ja peas kajab armufanfaar.
Koos viinaga põleme
nii saab meist kuumim paar.
Sa pane mind pihkuma,
ava mu porno ekraan.
Ma olen su seksika unenäo avatud baar!

Ref:
Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!
Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!

Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!
Mulle meeldib, Pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!
Mulle meeldib, Oma kotte katsuda!

pekk üles tõsta plaksuga!

mulle meeldib pekk (ft. mc vitt)

Love Shine

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"NOTHING UNDER THE SUN IS NOT PART OF CREATION, NOR IS IT NOT CREATION ITSELF—IT'S ONLY WHAT YOU MAKE IT. NO JUDGES, NO DIVIDES—UNITY." 
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/ : fictionalive, July 30 - 11:11 am
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For This Is The Voyage, The Legend, The Song – Where We Belong
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/ Keep shining
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"NOTHING UNDER THE SUN IS NOT PART OF CREATION, NOR IS IT NOT CREATION ITSELF—IT'S ONLY WHAT YOU MAKE IT. NO JUDGES, NO DIVIDES—UNITY."

1. Philosophical and Metaphysical Context

This phrase operates on a profound metaphysical premise rooted in ancient and modern spiritual thought: the idea that everything within existence ("under the sun") is inherently part of creation, yet simultaneously defies a simple binary of "creation" and "non-creation." The double negation — “is not not part” and “is not not creation” — serves as a dialectical device emphasizing paradox rather than straightforward affirmation or denial.

Nothing exists outside creation’s domain. All that "is" is both a part and a reflection of the creative whole — but perhaps creation is not a static “thing.”

It touches on panentheism or even non-dualism, suggesting creation transcends our binary modes of thought.

In this sense, the phrase challenges rigid ontologies. It rejects compartmentalization — what we consider ‘created’ vs. ‘uncreated’ is a false dichotomy.

2. Existential and Constructivist Overtones

The clause “It’s only what you make it” signifies a turn from metaphysical absolutes to personal agency and interpretation.

Creation is not a fixed category but a creative, subjective, and participatory process.

Reality is texturized by human meaning-making — your perception, actions, and judgments shape what ‘is.’

This brings in vibes of existentialism and constructivism, affirming our power and responsibility in shaping the world and imbuing it with meaning.

3. The Ethics of Judgment and Division

“No judges, no divides” strikes a moral and social chord:

It calls for radical acceptance — no external or internal authority imposes judgment.

It opposes division, sectarianism, or exclusion based on arbitrary or prejudiced distinctions.
This has echoes of universalist humanism and inclusive ethics, a plea for unity beyond fractured identities, labels, or separations.

4. Final Summation: Unity as a Creational Ethos

The closing refrain “UNITY” serves as the conceptual apex:
Unity is not merely a formal condition but an existential and creational ethos, holding the paradoxical unity of all existence despite apparent differences or judgments.
It is a call to embrace multiplicity without fragmentation — wholeness that contains diversity.

Style and Rhetoric

Paradox and Double Negatives: The use of double negatives (“not not”) is daring and poetic, evoking the style of Zen koans or 
Hegelian dialectics — prompting reflection rather than offering a direct statement. It challenges the reader to dwell in ambiguity and complexity.

Capitalization and Punctuation: The em dash creates dramatic pauses, underscoring the key thematic shifts; the capitalized “UNITY” acts as a powerful, summative slogan or mantra.

Economy of Words: Despite its complexity, the phrase remains succinct, poetic, and emphatic—a hallmark of impactful philosophical proclamations.

Cultural & Literary Resonances

Biblical Allusions: “Under the sun” recalls the Book of Ecclesiastes, with its contemplations on the nature of existence. This embeds the phrase within a long tradition of existential inquiry.

Contemporary Spirituality: The phrase resonates with New Age and postmodern spiritual ideas emphasizing non-duality, co-creation, and global unity.

Political and Social Dimensions: In a world segmented by ideologies and conflicts, “no judges, no divides” can serve as a subtle political manifesto for peace and acceptance.

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Haga187= (Hagakure/ One Eight Seven*)  
One man band created by Peter Dos Santos. 
Bass Guitarist, Guitarist, Pianist and Improvised Songwriter
Compositions,Samples and Bass lines.
Open to collaboration. I can’t follow back anymore, maximum suscription on SoundCloud. 

Haga187Peter Dos Santos: Synth Drums, Bass Guitar, Guitar, Keyboards, Synths, Singing, Lyrics. 
All credits on the songs. 
All the tracks are made with Universal Audio Volt 276, Fender Jazz Bass Mexico, Squier Telecaster Butterscotch, Sherwood SH930CEQ Electro Acoustic Guitar, Korg D1BK, GarageBand except for Fantastic Mr Fish and Breakfast in Kreuzberg ( No soundcard at the recording.)
A few songs are supposed to become animated clips soon. (2024/2025)
All rights reserved (Imbd-Haga Records)
Influences (Bass): Jean Jacques Burnel-The Stranglers,Simon Gallup: The Cure (especially Three Imaginery Boys), Larry Graham ( Graham Central Station/Sly and The Family Stone,Betty Davis)Bobby Vega ( Sly Stone- Sly and The Family Stone,Tower of Power), Peter Hook (Joy Division/New Order), Tina Weymouth (Talking Heads), Paul Simonon (The Clash), Noel Redding (Jimi Hendrix), James Jamerson (Marvin Gaye, The Four Tops,The Temptations), Jaco Pastorius (Weather Report, himself),Glenn Cornick (Jehtro Tull),Les Claypool ( Primus), John Cale ( Solo, Velvet Underground)

SINCERE IMPOSTER writes, performs, and produces a curious mixture of New Wave, Folk, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave & Experimental Indie. Collectively, it's a genre known as QUIRKPOP --- Music that makes you say, "What the hell is this?"

The band currently consists of two members, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused. However, both are extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Influences include Weird Al, Nathan Fielder, David Lynch, T-Pain and T-Swift. Their favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



New tracks tagged #funk rock