Wednesday, September 12, 2018

the message in front of the unitarian church today read, if i can't dance to it, it's not my revolution - emma goldman. i was on my bike, had the green light, but i think that was it. i wanted to see what she said exactly, but it seems she never did, it was made up for a t-shirt, which actually said, if i can't dance, i don't want to be in your revolution. it sounds good though, doesn't it, and i like the unitarians for quoting a good anarchist in this sick authoritarian day.

i loved the song by john vanderslice, that came out after 9/11, exodus damage.

I'll see you next fall
At another gun show
I'll call the day before, like usual
But I wanted so much more
I got exodus damage bleed,
Could not commit, some things I'll never be
So now we're talking about this
I'm starting to lose my confidence
No one ever says a word about
So much that happens in the world
Dance dance revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say: go go go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end
So the second plane hit at 9:02
I saw it live on a hotel tv, talking on my cell with you
You said this would happen, and just like that, it did
Wrong about the feeling, wrong about the sound
But right to say we would stand down
An hour went by without a fighter in the sky
You said there's a reason why
So tell me now, I must confess
I'm not sick enough to guess
Dance dance revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say: go go go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end
So you hope that one person
Could solve everything
And for me, that's you
Sometimes that dream
Is a sad delusion
But sometimes it's true
So now we're talking about this
I'm starting to lose my confidence
No one ever says a word about
So much that happens in the world
Dance dance revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say: go go go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end




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