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i like life, everything it throws in my face, good or bad u can say its that yin-yang at force, the balance of the scales, u can take it or leave it, accept it or ignore it, every positive has a negative, check your balance beam with a feather and a rock and whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot see it's like love and hate the same emotion, different weight, people love to hate. your time is here and now... these moments wont belong to you tommorow
theres a lot of dope music out there and theres a lot of shitty music. for anybody who reads this. aceyalone, aesop, slug, atmosphere, binary star, freestyle fellowship, 13&god, a-team, dose, alias, deep puddle dynamics, onebelo/onemanarmy, decompose/senam silla, madlib, quasimoto, murs, rjd2, visionaries, dilated peoples, b.e.n.e.f.i.t., pharcyde, brother ali, beastie boys, wu tang 36 chambers, atliens outkast, talib kweli, mos def, gangstar, ignite, rise against, bad religion, nofx, rancid, pennywise, less than jake, good riddance, only crime, 88 fingers louie, op ivy, the clash, joe strummer, social d, the subhumans, the adicts, answer that an stay fashionable afi, hi standard, suicidal tendencies, strung out, the vandals live fast diarhea, millencolin, bob marley, peter tosh, midnight, black uhuru, the expanders, dilinger four, miles davis, ben webster, louie armstrong, dr. john, thelonious monk, against me!, antiflag, death by stereo, propaghandi, bigwig... more adding couldnt think of em all right now
television... my pixilated mother oh how i love her... plug it in, turn it on, let my little eyes glaze twenty screens lined up along the borders of the maze I wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance so I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun dance plug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothing let a once divine soul feel the functions of the hypnotist the viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy's interest touch the power button meet your maker, ain't that something?plug it in, turn it on, say goodbye to Sunday afternoonfix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloomit's a beautiful sight, with a most ugly intentionbut I taste it everyday and bathe inside the consequencesplug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to meyour majesty, I love you, I despise youmy everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatizationcome along with me, my friend for the most glorious sensation
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