Jak Tripper - Transmission (Intermission) lyrics

Clip clop clop clop Alright uh, could you turn it up a little, I can't hear myself. I guess it doesn't matter cause uh there's no uh melodies or musical uh, fun and magic in the background. Um the day is uh May 29th. 29th, and I basically want to recap um what the uh album is, and it's very very, it's a very pigeonholed and a mirror. And it's basically drug abuse, uh violence, um past and present psychedelic use, hospital medication, suicide, uh praising of murderous idols, negativity, uh psychiatric problems and self-diagnosing, uh hospital stays and uh visits. Music, okay, beat pads, instruments, cadences, self-loathing, occult studying, hating on others uh in my peer line, and those I look up to and down on. Uh judging, being judged, uh useless critics opinions, k**ing uh cynics who try to do music. Narcissism and its rise and why it should be uh desecrated. Uh d**h, rape, anti-God propaganda and burning of uh suffragettes and uh vegetarian rally uh rallies. Viruses, viral words, viral strands, word butchery, hog farm uh processing factories. Pig slaughter, both animal and law enforcement. Uh politician cyanide booths, uh uh slitting cubicles and shooting dens. Uh breast s** and hand oil jobs. Eye s** and inappropriate a** touching. Ear deep f uh f-f-face plunging. Uh uh that's, uh spirit halogen readings and ghost static tent lights. Detox, rehab escapes uh and delirium projection, and that's just the basic things. See basically cause it's it's a false conception of property, uh for you love your own person and your income and your dog. Everyone and everything is equal and unimportant. And I just want to touch up on uh, on one more thing, uh these are things that uh that I would like to touch on also, maybe write books about. Like uh levitation for terrestrials, uh external genitalia of Japanese females, uh the Atlantis s** position, uh the sunny side of bereavement, s** after the d**h, the art of embalming post-mortem collectibles, do-it-yourself coffins uh for pets and people, uh inevitable destination, uh premature burial and how to prevent it, d**h education, how to pick up women in discos, uh straight talk about sandwiches and surgical penis enlargement, uh the erotic meanings of ?? beanstalk country on top of the tallest erection. Uh the brown man's little finger, erotic umbrellas and s**ually suggestive food. And uh I will get back to you guys towards the end of the album and uh I hope you all die happy, and uh that's really it. Thank you Sebastian for giving me some time to explain all that information. Take care guys (That last bit of energy pushed us completely into uncharted realms.) (When sufficiently stimulated during many of his public poetry readings, the sound is unforgettable. The blending of a sustained organ and finger symbols form the unusual background for his mystical chants.)