giuseppe andrews

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pt. 1: super-thought
plastic barracuda up on the wall, like a world of it's own. plastic barracuda, you could of froze the sun to the bone, in a spastic kind of mood-a all i can do is bust a move to Ramones. plastic barracuda, how does a fish keep the water a zone, looking at himself in the sea, dreaming of a new place to be, but if you do you can too, it's all in your mind, it's a breath, happiness blessed, and one-of-a-kind, you can tell it tonight, keep sending your super thought, sending your thought, just keep sending your super-thought. sending your waves across the ocean, there is an island with magical fields, winter time tan lotion, thaw out the birds, watch those banana peels, don't want no one falling, less it's in love with the way that they feel, everybody wearing a head, using decks of cards for a bed, but it's belief in the heart that is your wind, go with the flow and you won't blow back again, to the life that you kicked, keep sending your super-thought, sending your thought… it's a bird on a plane, it's a thought in your brain, it's an old world gone insane, new world's come to change it's name, it's a link in a chain, it's an earthly astral plane, it's an old way stiff as hay, loosen up, put on your play, it's the joy, not the pain that is real when you pass away, all these dragons here to slay, ride your love to a new day.

leave a message on my drum machine
"you're either free or you're a slave" Damn right, free your mind tonight, to all the darkness and hate, there's only love and light, so get right to the point and let me get up in it, cause i'm breaking on out of the supposed limits, and it's cool, i'm walking my mind home from school, if i didn't learn a thing today, i'm just a fuckin fool, cause there's lessons every morning, coming up with the sun, and if i go to bed thinking that our ass aint one, then i'm whack, my higher self's got my back, you can hear it when you're diggin on the funky track, it's the feeling make your heart hit a higher vibration, idea channeling, it's changing this nation, once so heavy now it's light as a feather, once we got our fucked up shit together, so what you waiting for baby cause the shit is on, and if you hear the beat you know what to do cause i'm gone, you can leave a message on my drum machine cause i'm cruising this planet just a doin my thing. you can leave a message on my drum machine, i'll get back to your funky track when i can, cause i'm spreading crazy cosmic energy from my mind to your mind, to the mind of minds, i'm just spitting love like a llama doll, so you can leave a message on my drum machine y'all, cause i'll be back later like an elevator, got the system's blood boiling like the fuckin equator, and i'm strapped, shooting my mind across the map, we're gonna take the world back like a rental jack, cause this shit's oppressed now in every way, they're hoping you don't know what to say, but we do, the other foot's in our shoe. so when you hear that beep beeping, don't you sweat it boo, you can leave a message on my drum machine. souls all over the world, i want you to know that i love you, you got to know, you're either free or you're a slave, souls all over the world, i want you to know that i love you, you got to know.

animal/gorilla
the fruit the banana is a masterpiece, all you have to do is peel it and eat, everybody knows that they taste so sweet, cause the jungle is my pillow i'm an animal gorilla…i'll pick all the fleas of your hair for you, and every now and then i will eat them too, everybody knows that this fact is true, because the jungle is my pillow i'm an animal gorilla… they put a pal of mine in a local zoo, i guess the people don't have nothing better to do, then watch my big red ass drop a pile of poo, it's a modernism triller, i'm an animal gorilla… if you get me angry i will beat my chest, i also howl real loud, but i like this the best, everybody knows that at sunset i rest, after bathing in the river, i'm an animal gorilla… all the females round here got a baby from me, right now they are learning how to swing from a tree, everybody knows that we live for free, i put the jungle in my willa, i'm an animal gorilla… another pal of mine was in an old movie, they made him save a girl from a big building, everybody knows his name started with king, he was top of the billa, he's an animal gorilla…it rains a lot around here almost all of the time, there's lots of real pure air though so i don't mind, the birds make lots of noises till the dark nighttime, when the air gets nice and stilla, i'm an animal gorilla…the natives come around sometimes, but let us be, they call us crazy names that to us don't mean a thing, we share our fruit with them from the trees so green, just like a pickle that is dilla, i'm an animal gorilla…another pal of mine was in a magazine, these guys came in with cameras and took photos of he, they shot a lot, then drove off in their jungle jeep, i guess they had their filla of that animal gorilla… composition one, physical composition, each person is a composition, a different picture in the grand master's gallery, in this realm's forms the soul is framed by skin, it is on display in a physical composition that is unique to each being, so why in a cosmic gallery would anyone attempt to disguise these unique compositions and blatantly pretend they're the same, people with an ulterior motive not based in love would be the only ones doing such a thing, people who no longer see the picture, just the frame. composition two, soul composition, if physical composition is a sacred art form of the cosmos, challenging the highest of energies, what is soul composition, it would have to be the pinnacle of love-expression, creator sharing the deepest creativity with it's creations and visa versa. each soul is made from the source's mind which is love, each is eternal and compounds upon itself through each experience, realms, dimensions, planets, orbs, the soul is ever-expanding through these spaces of so many things, so many ideas, every return to the source compounds upon it, expanding it's love, if that's even possible, we expand it's dream, like breath into a balloon that can never pop, the dream, the breath, the balloon, the expanse, are all in celebration of the eternal love and light that are compositions of god.

dancing with mars (inst)

dancing with pluto (inst)

entermission

flower-glow
when you start the shijosho every day gets a little bit closer. and when you stare at your hara, you just taste all the breath that you borrow. ten thousand things, there's so many, this soul-super suzuki, it's happening, i can see it behind what i'm seeing. zazen then kenhen myjouriki is sun on the snow, is the sky on my face, is the people in space… have you ever seen the inside of a flower….flower glow. grow your soul.

life-machine
if you see a door there is a key. a key for you a key for me. since all is one, we're gonna get love done, since when are you just the body blues hun. no time for lies, no, we got a god inside, not a just a life machine, it's not just a life… machine. cuban libra, spin that globe around, it leaks red water on the brown ground look around. i can't get bit, shit, if the bugs aint real, i build a sphere, go wild as the air and feels, tell all them sweet clouds, they can rain on my head, it's not just a life machine love said, not just a life machine. fellow cosmic beings, we must free our minds, release the god energy inside awake, these leaders are fakes, a religion of pain, the cosmos is screaming to us, how much can you take. we're playing a new game and it's called how much can you take, the people, the planet, of evil, how much can we take of being fed these fears from systems of the snake, how much can you take of poising and disease designed to depopulate, how much can you take of heathens in a free will web removed from grace, how much can you take of being told you're just a body and a brain, when you're everything, divine energy.

river
once saw someone with a hand of water, drew a parallel for me to free, we both stood naked by a dying river, man had killed it with stupidity, but then that river that was now not flowing, sprang up newly as a waterfall, in all those river words, rockslide parallels, upside satellites, sit down desert dwells, drying airbrushed clouds unseen let your gamut run, right to me, let your gamut run all the way to freedoms wild heart all aboard, the far sight man with the hand of water drew that parallel for me to free, we both stood naked by a dying river, man had killed it with stupidity.

i'll see you all tomorrow (inst)