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and the night we choose to meet was one night in february. the eve of saint valentine. that night the city was hit by torrential rainstorms and high winds that created a dramatic noir panaorma of dark rainslicked streets that silhouetted the pedestrians in the traffic lights reflection
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SPOTLIGHT
IN ITS SPOTLIGHT WITH MAKEUP AND T-SHIRT. TELEPATHIC WISDOM RHYTHMS. PETROL SCENTED PLAINS OF THE "GARDEN STATE". JUMP YOUR SMALL TOWN COMPASS. SLIP ON YOUR SEXY BLACK PANTS. OH YEA JUST AN ANDROGYNOUS BEAUTY LIVIN UNDER THE FLOURESCENT LIGHTS OF NEW YORK CITY MAN. SEXUAL BRUISINGS AND POETICAL FANTASIES. YOU AND ME AND THE COOLEST APPEARANcE MAN. YOU AND ME AND THE COOLEST. 1
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and you-- yeah you i hope you're out there listenin cause its been a long time comin its been a long time man...
YEA MAN... we should remember that artists are not here to serve the media. nor is the media here to serve artists. if artists and media serve anybody, its the people, and how the fuck has any of this served them man? i find all this really pathetic.
listen i'm not saying this in a mean way or to be funny or anything its just that... its just that we;re moving toward a new time yknow? and all these magazines and newspapers and all the ccameras and people on tv, this is great thing we have. media is a potentially great thing-- lets do something better than this. don't let them immortalize you like this, not this way man.. use the fucking press to further your agenda.
geez.
its an
exceedingly
difficult
task
of creating a genuinely original musical persona- one that speaks to disaffected audiences everywhere.
hey man ...its just a matter of wanting it.
i hope you know i'm still around. i'm still right around the corner.
and he asked me why i write...
and i promised an answer... so here goes...
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i write to entertain. i write make people laugh. i write to give a double take. i write to seduce a chick. everything i write has a motive behind it. i write to have someboday. i write to have people fall in love with me....
baby i
baby
hey baby
i
xxxlove, love, jack
you're outta breath...
so breathe
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