Not worth my time.
I make this art and rock and roll. You watch and say thank you or fuck right off.
Read this, man. Go look at how much art I've made. You think it's like what you do? Bullshit.
Peace Train, you disrespect the prophet, you die.
It's like Lou Reed, I won't have to lift a finger. It takes care of itself. If you're not man enough to say thank you for this art and rock and roll, then you need to go to another place where you will learn more basic lessons. The universe is like a library in that way. You learn lessons. Nature teaches lessons. To someone who listens, yes. This art and rock and roll cares for you. You aren't showing the respect and dignity every living thing deserves to the all time rock and roll artist. I don't know if you give a shit if you're a good person or not, but you might be way down there after this. I'm talking all time. Unbelievable that you could be any worse than what has already been, but you are showing that it's possible. You're a stand in for my movie. You're here talking shit so I can have something ignorant to stand up against. Ya, man. That's reality. What are you gonna do about it?
You're not making this art. Go read Keep Music Evil! Do your homework.
My soul is where my soul is. The great artist, forever. Where are you? You barely even have a speaking part in the movie, and it's just like one of those dudes talking shit about Dylan after he went electric, man. Filing out in line, talking shit.
I am the artist. Dali.
Forever and ever and ever, Kurdt, empathy, sincerely
Wintersox