why do i still love this bit 30 years later, man? had i already evolved as far as i was going to, am i still a teenager trapped in this old skin?
dude. all i want in life is to be in troutdale, oregon at the edgefield, passed out on the golf course, such as it is, in the parlance of our times.
no youth, no sex, no drama, no desire, no WANT aside from the calmness that comes from abiding.
Quote from: hannahdude on April 24, 2011, 08:24:16 PM
why do i still love this bit 30 years later, man? had i already evolved as far as i was going to, am i still a teenager trapped in this old skin?
dude. all i want in life is to be in troutdale, oregon at the edgefield, passed out on the golf course, such as it is, in the parlance of our times.
no youth, no sex, no drama, no desire, no WANT aside from the calmness that comes from abiding.
So what's stopping you?
Dudos for the Crass reference (made my way up to North London one night for a gig but they got kicked out of the venue - didn't manage to hunt down the other venue); here's a link to one of the best (IMO) singles of that era (flip side of a crass recording; used to have it on vinyl but I can't recall what track was on the other side now. I would have done the video differently - hey, maybe I'll do that). http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GXtkAJOZ1s (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GXtkAJOZ1s)
Your post reminds me of a Clash/Timone Dogg lyric: "Gotta lose this skin I'm imprisoned in - "
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJgCDs-Us7Q (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJgCDs-Us7Q)