raw deal
are we learning yet comes in threes so watch out for the next one every city get the let down raw run around here we are again this one cost me no considerations there another new trick just buy it four times the price just ripped off get one of each i suppose they both hurt move on and out got new arrangements to be made the hard hitting fact of tree falling issues got to get the inside wait around running through my head as the ear and heart crushing sounds rampage through the cave and back round again excellently executed remade sound layer upon layer crashing drum and bass get dancing groove boys thought set back and sit down got the melody hard guitar big rock crunch and feedback swirls tape repeat delay prodigy synth sound pushing the angles big big cavernous wall waving to and fro head whirling shit where's the round table conference nearly got through this one without a cent spent and blew the whole thing in the second outgoing stay to the day play it safer nothing around to spoil the liquid paper glow fiddlesticks all caught up about the slave paper trade flicking between the two rubs what has gotten into the sun this eve and why the long trowel keeping fixated always the pleasant night's sleep and the awakening to another venture round the alphabet into chelsea got the point right on down pat now learning everything the hard way but what stories would there be to tell if everything was soft and handed on a silver platter sure no rough drenched roundabout on the hard up still being cushioned by bank notes and foreign exchange rates this is nothing to keep up at all let alone indefinitely will heavy handedly note to self that the enjoyment is in the pace of the plant growing on a moving rock cascading through space without a guiding hand sun water and rest big plans baby steps no moments to hold onto.
it is the twice on which the shame falls on me thus heavy thud to the fall taken in stride wear a tear shaped scar on the left hip nothing but dossier reports and make up cases no gbh as of yet just the country being taken a ride in the city second one been two faired not too shabby in the first little deep here on the second but riding through the storm always going to find the easy ways of throwing away those things one does not want the hand in glove theory has got to be put to one side in favour of the let's get by wait to see the gold filter through the sand no desire rules the roost by those that wrangle life in its hold on self - life holds onto life - continued being not in consistency or shape but as growth.