when I'm walking by the water,
splish splash, takinabath. all these DEAD SOULS, not my problem. Just imagine you could, quake.in/yourshoes, jivin.to/tunes, you made for no reason other thaen making money. Dave Mathews. The world has no other reason, and it permeates everything everyone does. Meanwhile, they do, believe, vainglory is tantamount to a religion of money. And, so, theydance, believing thistrance. Somebody", will need to take notice of me, I stepped up to the mic which is a strange way to describe:::::how performance, masks a profound disillusionment (and, maybe, just maybe, the tiniest sliver of panderability) on the presumption lifeItself is valorizable, religiously. Which IS! the equation:
DEPRAVITY == )Godliness(. [and this is an open-concept only the most faithfulgenius can actually think fully as WRONG ]. ✓. Dave Mathews--and this is track number nine from Crash--might have stopped into one of the smaller local RADIO stations operating all across the nation of the United States at the time, maybe sometime in the late night when only a Pizza maker with a voice!!!!!might have held****** court........And describe to his" audience(not 107.1 FM's🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣, Mr. Champlagne/): why he made music? To inaugurate a fake life as well. Fuckin' fag, man, still holds the candle, though. For an America nearly gone and dead, the one these fuckin' morons still think is all about money, simply because::::: they made it, in, the, fuckin' NINETIES?????? Unfortunately, for them there was a good deal more going on then to redeem their decrepit life standard, all, like The Proudest Monkey, infusing~with~intell/i/gence/........ who knows, but the mother fuckers living then thought It Was Cool, to work with technology. Go fuck yourselves C.I.A. I think you are, personally, along with anybody ever cared for ànything! to do with ANY BODY, EVER HAD ANYTHING, TO DO WITH YOU all, ARE the most despicable fucking trash ever to exist anywhere. [check check and bye losers].