"MNtality's Little Book of Life Stuff". if you are curious to obtain an original print, email MNtality at - bookMNtality@gmail.com - In your hands is shall arrive..
Some part of Some1 describes this book:
"A pocket-sized, written collage cataloging the documented thoughts of what could be the ‘Sub-Conscious Self’; through interpretational perspectives and observations, though
sometimes not wholly aware of itself, from ‘The Artist’ in it’s most raw and organic form (or lack thereof). As the always inevitable and ever-persistent conflict between the ID / EGO
carries on, this book presents itself as both a view into the dialogue between the two, and as the outside observer looking-on from afar. Free of a system, though fully aware of the Cosmos’
organized structure, these jotted-recordings treat it’s words curiously (like a cat); jerking them from their per-assumed societal definitions and provides another way to look at them, or use
them (almost like tools or instruments), on a journey delving through The Mind, towards it’s fated destination, the Realm of the Unconscious.
Good Luck discovering this book." - I S'pose
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about
circa 2009
lyrics
(opening sample from the film - "It's a Wonderful Life")
He was never really here
He was never really there
He's trying to sneak through life because he really doesn't care
They were never really here
They were never really there
They're all sneaking through life because they really don't care
Verse 1:
He's ruthless, a con artist who leaves bruises/
He's toothless, the kind of guy who blockades the movements/
A man of power in his dreams, not in society/
Forgotten by his family/
Once, he even lied to me/
Right to my face he spat through denture-less lips/
He's pissed at his dad for abandoning his kids/
Now, come on man! Why can't you have some decency?/
He eats without a fork, spoons are his enemy/
Living at home alone with seven cats and a creaking ceiling/
All he listens to is RUN-DMC/
With so much anger bottled up inside/
He can't remember the last time he cried/
He wish he died/
But cowards can't kill themselves/
Too wimpy in the wits/
Gettin' closer to the edge with every conniption fit/
Sitting on the balcony looking down at all the people/
Louie has a revelation...his life is real/
Chorus:
Floating in this abyss of realness is bliss if you don't have anything
Verse 2:
Downstairs there's a man on the 35th floor/
who always keeps me awake by slamming his doors/
The smell of his cats rises up through the vents/
It sucks living in this apartment and paying rent/
Someday I want a big house, a big car, a big jet/
I'll fly far, I'll get checks and never come back/
but until that day comes I guess I'm stuck here drinking beer/
above an 84 year old man who can't hear/
Yeah he's deaf/
But he peers at the equalizer/
Getting wiser off RUN-DMC sound waves they get him higher/
Than meth amphetamines pushed into his father's veins/
Right through a syringe it only makes him insane/
Louie needs a crane, 'cause it's heavy on his shoulders/
Oh my goodness the warmth is getting colder/
One more Genuine Draft, two years since I've been sober/
Me and Louie on the balcony...should it be over?
Chorus
Floating in this abyss of realness is bliss if you don't have anything
credits
from FireDanceClownsShoesButterflies,
released May 12, 2012
(M. Jarvi, K. Traynor) - Produced by Definitely Keanu - Written by MNtality - Recorded, Mixed & Engineered by Janani Logendran at McKern Studios - Additional Vocals by Bella Francesca, Renee Kargleder and Janani Logendran - Additional Guitars by Janani Logendran and Sean Kopp-Reddy
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