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"Excuse me while I suck your blood,
excuse me when I phone you,
I've got every one of your records, man,
doesn't that mean I own you?"
Oh, sure, I long ago decided to make myself an exponent
of public possession in the private obsession zone.
But now I'm serious, let's be serious, I'm not selling you my soul,
try to put it in the records but I've got to keep my life my own.
One thing I've not got a lot of is time
and it's slipping away...
I've got a life to live too.
― anthony braxton diamond geezer (anagram), Saturday, 15 August 2015 08:14 (eight years ago) link
I want to take you far
From the cynics in this town,
And kiss you on the mouth.
We'll cut our bodies free
From the tethers of this scene,
Start a brand new colony...