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Old wave...
14:09
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Dead or Alive !
20:23
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Music is not revolutionary when it's thought like a product to target a determinate audience,
to please them in their certainties.
Music is revolutionary not because hosting political messages,
hymns to fight for,
made by spokespersons to say loud and clear what you think already.
Music is revolutionary when it summons the emotions' trouble, to collide thoughts and doubts, to invite to the reflection.
The more it says, the less it let room to think.
Music is revolutionary not when talking about love or anger, but when it wakes up these feelings inside you,
not to blind you, but to help you to understand how to live with them.
When its imperfection bring it to your reach.
No stars' pantheon, just the inner candle's flame watchable in our eyes.
This song could host lyrics like these.
...
I'd prefer 343 time to be a bitch than a murderer,
that kind of murderer who pretends to be prolife when they're just murderers.
Once again, reversing the meaning of words.
Sinister tragedy which hides not their crimes.
Each woman shall own her body !
How many women need still to die for this right ?
Each year, more than 50 000 women over the world die because of a bunch of haters.
How many lies still to colonize the women bodies ?
Years ago I watched "Regarde elle a les yeux grand ouvert"
I understand how insane this world is for the women.
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But this would focus on a single time frame.
And erase all its possibilities.
Because it's just one example of the reversing,
while the whole world is upside down.
Also because,
I don't need to teach such a thing if I want to be sure the others will learn.
I don't need to claim something if it's not to hide the doubt.
Same way that I don't need to pretend to be anything if I am really this thing.
Except for examples like this one, when someone wants to deny fundamental human rights.
Things are often more nuanced,
no black and white, but with as many facetted than possible to imagine. So as many angles of view.
If you want to struggle against something, like in the art of war, you need to understand it.
How work our slavery. How we stick to the appearance of the first thing close without taking care of the deep difference, letting a bad imitation replacement.
Vulgarization is a short term view.
To learn need time and self experience.
Any arguing is futile.
Behind everything, there are only two opinions fighting
Some think humanity should be drive, and others that it should drive by itself.
And the answer may be a third way (cause indeed it's interaction)
To study the language, to learn how reality is built.
To be able to operate your own program.
To learn what is life and what is death,
first step before to make any choice.
To choice to be alive in this world after to be forced to live in this world.
If not, you will never be able to lead yourself.
The paradox in the oddschool is that although you might like what you hear.
To stick to it is not an option.
Learn by yourself.
Make your own life.
And never feel guilty to do your own choices.
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Absolute Dope...
28:13
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Freedom is the absolute dope, but Hope is not in rest... Freedom is but a dream till every living is not free on earth
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Nickel Chrome !
29:56
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OK with everything...
25:06
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Ok With Everything aka Karpman Triangle
I'm Ok With Everything...
Acceptation
Don't you mind about this odd curse following you ?
More sticky than your own shadow.
From outside, your life seems so wonderful,
while from inside, your life seems so hellish.
Everything that you touch seems shining like gold.
Don't you mind that behind the surface it's all rotten ?
The more you try to make it shine like gold,
the more behind the surface it’s all rotten.
Everything you are creating is a nightmare with a mask of dream.
You could be a prophet, don't you mind that instead you’re just insane.
Everywhere you go no one take care about you.
Don't you think the loss of balance come from that nothing can reach you ?
You can't blame no one but you.
You signed up for this role.
Things would be more simple when you are not pretending to be someone else.
No more flayed rejected child, savior hand faking help,
to keep stuck everyone, coming too much close, until the hero triumph, draining all energy till the last drop.
Everyone you love seems ideal.
Don't you mind that behind the surface they are all destroy ?
The more you try to love like in a movie,
the more you destroy everything.
Everything you are wishing is the opposite dressed in a disguise.
You could be a lover, don’t you mind that instead you're just a bird in a cage ?
Everywhere you go, you are still alone.
Don't you think acceptation is the final fix of the loss of balance ?
You can't blame no one but you.
You signed up for this role.
Things would be more simple when you are not pretending to be someone else.
No more starved unloved child, victim hand begging help...
To drag down everyone, coming too much close, until the mermaid kiss, sucking all till the last breath.
Everything that you talk about seems perfect.
Don’t you mind that behind the surface, it’s desperately empty ?
The more you are trying hard like a wannabe
the more you fail everything.
Everything you criticize hide your own weakness.
You could be a catalyser, don't you mind that instead, you're just a looser ?
Everywhere you go, you are still not there.
Don't you think the loss of balance come from that nothing can teach you anything ?
You can't blame no one but you.
You signed up for this role.
Things are more simple when you are not pretending to be someone else.
No more armored child, persecutor tongue, to judge everyone, coming too much close, until the psychic vampire turning them into puppets.
Don't you mind about the odd curse following you ?
From inside, your life seems so wonderful,
while from outside, your life seems so hellish.
Whatever the appearances playing at the surface of the psychodrama.
Complexity is just here to hide a simple truth :
Imitation game is a trap. An invitation to manipulation.
Don't you think to be balance just need to put your feet on the ground, keep your head in the sky, your body vibrating in contact with everything ?
Experimenting the present.
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Touch Me !
30:46
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There is always one running after the other. But who is one ? And who is the other ? Touch me...
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7. |
Viva la Sexta !!!
09:31
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YOSHIWAKU Peru
Tkno BeurK (grand father electronic experiments)
OresteS (father post-industrial)
Yoshiwaku (kid
greyphonics)
Like a snake removing is old skin, Yoshiwaku continues his improvisation journey thru the virgin territory of noise begun in 1999 with Tkno BeurK.
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