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Richard the Liar.

Richard the liar

About Me

..I am a over worked under payed slave like most of us. Been caught up in this country's capitalist mind fuck for all recollection. Seems the only way to have a life is to sell most of it to some company. I feel like I'm supposed to make a living doing the things God made me good at. In a tribal society we would all specialize to increase productivity. Why make a man hunt if he is amazing at weaving? This world is so evil it shakes me to the core when I cant avoid the truth of it all. Hearts, and minds have got to change. We are all doomed if people continue to accept greed as a way of life instead of the oldest curse. My most sacred wishes are cries for revolution. I see hope in the coming generations, knowledge is no longer a novelty. We can all choose what to learn, and how to apply our thoughts. This is why I wake each day. Anticipation.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 12/22/2006
Band Members: My unending self centered fear. My relentless sense of self disgust.
Influences: tom waits, elliot smith, bob marley, aphex twin, Bob Dylan, Saul Williams, William Blake, H.R.Giger!!! The Roots, Aesop Rock, Blackalicious, immortal Technique, L.P., All of Italy during the Renaissance, Jim Fucking Morrison, Hendrix, E.L.O., Portis Head, The Black Keys, White stripes, Strokes, Shins, Murder by death, David Bowi, Bradley from Sublime, Buju Banton, The gift of Gab, Kool Keith, David Garza Green Been, Evil Dead, Justin Thomas, Christopher Johnson, Marlin Carey, Ravena, Erik Random, Dave Luce/felonius drunk/peanut/prince, Jude Eden, Necro, Cage, Pink Floyd, Mushrooms, Weed, Acid, tussin, Booz,Coke, Pills, Lady H,smoking Bali Shag,E, air deprivation,Paranoia,Depression, Delusions of greatness, Hunger, Desperation, Fear, Hatred, Love,birds, babbling brooks, trees, and snow falling in the winter......
Sounds Like: Drowning in Whiskey, and choking on Camel filters.
Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: None

My Blog

over are the days

over are the days of pretty poems on pagesmake way for the days of gritty poets on stagespaving roads over mazes made of gold and pay checkswe're telling souls to grow hateles to oppose those placesco...
Posted by Richard the Liar. on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 07:08:00 PST