Christian Cummings performing a folky translation of his song Everything is Industrial Looking from his free DL LP "Slavebation" at the 2nd Launch Event for 'patacritical Interrogation Techniques Anthology Volume 3 at The Institute for Figuring in Los Angeles, Feb 01, 2013. The uplifting coda was left off because it would blow too many minds too quickly, and my Canon Powershot's memory card filled up. But we have some HD tape as well and will be compiling a complete version when our schedule permits.
Everything is Industrial Looking
From out of the men's room
a whistler passed me
passed some gas, shirt tails out, hands washed,
whistled "I'm a yankee doodle dandy."
Fellow american
bread never buttered
and likewise permanently randy.
Sucking himself off liked to suck on ice cubes,
to feel his penis go from hard to liquid.
Dissolving his libido into a bag of Cheetos.
Inside of whose mirrored surface,
reflected itself to-itself.
Creating an everlasting ocean of Cheetos
whose contents know no beginnings or no ends
-
EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL
LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING,
EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING
IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING,
-
Face flushed as a fat boy peeping into locker rooms at
curves ladies gym
stacking up heaps of behaviors and memories
against those mountains of absence that he swears to never
climb.
"Don't you mean those mountains he swears to never
climb down?"
But even to mention a limited ascension spills some pretty
weird beans,
that we are all clowns, who wear make-up to look like
regular people
and not persons, who for fun, occasion as clowns
-
EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL
LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING,
EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING
IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING, EVERYTHING IS INDUSTRIAL LOOKING,
--
Be quiet
be partial
when the round table breaks, you will turn to Parsifal.
Because every tree was once a sprout,
and likewise its just human nature, to suppose you in-fact
have a nature.
Take heed
Be smart
and enjoy your food
for the contents of your arsenal as well as your concepts
and plans will somehow serve the common good
if there is in-fact such a thing.
human tribal politics slash technological strategy.
Be artless
and sober.
The story is never over.
The tension never resolved.
Be unsophisticated, be responsible.
Store up your honey.
Protect your brood!
-
V (female voice imitating computer from Star Trek): The end
sequence is now commencing.
M (ME): But first mustn’t we beef up our defense spending?
V: Yes. And to do this must first purge from our memories
what it is we are actually supposed to me defending.
M: By this do you mean we ought to ignore the bottom lines
on our balance sheets?
V: Well actually, between you and me, those numbers are not
the people I was strategically falsely implying.
M: Good. Because last I checked, I did the math and found
virtually no downside. Unless you consider the fact that this money must be
earned a down side.
V: Course not. Remember, we are those post humans who make
their decisions from inside an office. The real price will be paid... by a
portion of your population... consisting mostly of disposables, plebes, and
human sheeps.
And not our hides, besides.
Sacrificing the marginal stream will only serve to
strengthen the mainstream.
You'll see.
You know what they say..
If life gives you lemonade
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