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The Pretend Men Cowards Blues.mp3
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Theis is the first of the afternoon of either the 14th of the 15th of 02 2013.
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Blues. Used to busk. Thankyou for looking March 2021. Love/art/blues/Rob. So, musical diary
Pardon? How can I interview me? Some streets are better than others? Some highways are brighter than others. Time of day, find a state of mind, imagination, TV, 1920s. I write about love, lost or found, hopefully honestly inspired by love, and try to play better for that. When younger protested about behaviours on my radar, and of course, being a simple artist, surfing the great times I imagine I had in another life, or maybe one day this one!
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Blues • Acoustic Blues
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Peak #586
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
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Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
Uploaded
February 16, 2013
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MP3 7.6 MB • 128 kbps • 8:16
Story behind the song
This is the first of the afternoon of either the 14th of the 15th of 02 2013. The Robot Is Dead Meat by 2978 AD Some (some) characteristics of the strangers attacking my name: They'll claim to know me. To some that is a personal know me, to others it is a know of, but close. To all it will be a magical talk to me, and famous talk me. A crock. In my actual presence they'd last not a second before I asked them to leave. I've been batting them off for years. Trouble makers. I hear them as a schizophrenia, a murdering schizophrenia, but it is not a schizophrenia. It is a slaughter. It is a mean jealous bunch of people hating me with all they've got and getting my consciousness to hear it, while they have no intention, nor have they ever had any intention, of introducing themselves. They think themselves, and it, way clever. Can act contrite if questions arise. From their positions of power and advantage they throw annihilating shudups and expect me, me, to be nice off the back of this, a blackmail, so convenient and confident of their likely proximity and arrest me relationship and psychic power. It's a crock. This contradiction doesn't mean anything to them. Using their own cowardice to threaten me. They need to be inflicting pain. Nothing to do with lifestyl INVALID mistakes, and all to do with their psychopathy. Refuse to fight like men. Huge investment in inhabiting my spaces with no intention of introducing themselves. It's hard to fight cowards, but, on the plus side, there is no way they can say these posts are fiction. If they act nice, it is an act. They don't know normal, only what works. Will be using that there has been a relationship with me for years. They'll claim they are the men in the relationship. Another crock. I have always rejected them. A child could see through them in seconds. Psychopaths, bullies. I had a thought about the fact of their lies about me being concreted from some ten years ago, after riding the break me of the 1990s. They truly are evil. If they don't want my posting the reality if their mistakes and their viciousness they can call and look me in the eye. My entire family would love to hear the explanation. Thousands of days, 24/7, with only myself providing any humour or contribution at all, and I literally have not a clue who they are. They seem to run in groups of three or four. Watch them become ultra conceited. It is their best form of defense. I am disgusted in their peers. They allow it simply to see if someone can 'defeat me'. They made damn sure with slanders that everyone learnt to hate me or think me a mad loud freak. A crock. Now they ride that falsity. Ask yourself, why do they still require an anyone who'll listen vendetta against me?
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