Doesn't Remind Me

Can we talk?




"If the truth has been forbidden,
then we're breaking all the rules"


#Portugal2015
#NotConfidential
#HumanRightsWatch


The Proof:




















#STFU

end note
I can't wait to read the Harrison's, 20th edition textbook.
PS1: "Now, everybody do the propaganda"

Interview: The Black Parade and the close-ups

Another star

Built in 1999 - Truthfulness in proselytization

In the age of "scam themselves", this is the advice I wish I had listened to:

INCUBUS 

Make Yourself

[Verse 1]
If I hadn't made me
I would have been made somehow
If I hadn't assembled myself
I'd have fallen apart by now
If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow
Bow, ah yeah
If you let them make you
They'll make you papier-mâché
At a distance you're strong
Until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away

If you let them fuck you
There will be no foreplay
But rest-assured
They'll screw you complete
Until your ass is blue and gray

[Chorus]
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try and make yourself?
Make yourself
Make yourself

[Verse 2]
If I hadn't made me
I'd have fallen apart by now
I won't let them make me
It's more than I can allow

So when I make me
I won't be papier-mâché
And if I fuck me
I'll fuck me in my own way

[Bridge]
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
Fuck me in my own way

[Chorus]
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try and make yourself?

[Outro]
Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself

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Meanwhile,

2017
Once Again

&

Watch @IncubusBand's video for #Loneliest now on @vevo: https://t.co/8iwoaeCuNB pic.twitter.com/GjpXU1GYyk

— Island Records (@IslandRecords) January 12, 2018

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End note:

© Stanford Law School

This

Carpet ride & copyright?
This pertains to Chris Cornell, Audioslave, and to those who have helped him. 

Question mark:
¿ Not to his labels, publishers, or... whatever?
..................

He is brilliant. Period. Exclamation mark.
There is not enough sky to show the brightness of his star. 
Humble and one of the greatest ever.

Hey, Argentina! Here he is.

 
He came 4 times to Portugal. 
The last one, as a solo artist. Him, himself and he. #BeYourself

Thank you, Chris!

HUmanHaiti

Emergency alert for humanity.
#KeepThePromise

Donations👇
http://thepromisetoact.org/

Serependity

https://t.co/znMbdjwa1V @space_needle

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) January 11, 2018

Caption: Space Needle?       

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Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
And My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all

And I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by

Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed

And I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by

Now I want to fly above the storm
But you can't grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
The naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me

That I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As the seasons roll on by

If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay

And I'm lost, behind
The Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by, yeah yeah

Seasons, 1992

Missing on Songbook

Chris Cornell

© Chris Cornell, Singer-Songwriter

© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management US, LLC

Five prisons

#share
Evie Clair for 2020.

Blank Canvas

Can you paint it, Chris?

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The clouds that gathered turned to rain
The candles on your sill burned out
The weather on your face
Turned to match the mood outside

Reading through poems that you saved
That make the gloomy hours make sense
Or do they lose their power
With the yellowing of age

I saw you suffering
Through a foggy window in the rain
When you thought no one was watching, yeah
Going through your memories
Like so many prisons to escape
And become someone else
With another face
And another name
No more suffering

You sold the best of yourself out
On a chain of grey and white lies
One syllable at a time
You should have made them pay
A higher price

I saw you suffering
Through the cracked and dirty window pane
I was ashamed that I was watching, yeah
Going through your imagination
Looking for a life you could create
And become somebody else, yeah
With another face
With another name
No more suffering

I wish that I could find a seed
And plant a tree that grows so high
So that I could climb
And harvest the ripe stars
For you and I to drink
And spit the ashes from our mouths
And put the grey back in the clouds
And send them packing with our bags
Of old regrets and sorrows
'Cause they don't do a thing but drag us down
So far down
The past is like a braided rope
Each moment tightly coiled inside

I saw you suffering
Through the yellow window of a train
With everybody watching, yeah
Too tired for imagining
That you could ever love somebody else
From somewhere far away
From another time
And another place
With another life
And another face
And another name
And another name
No more suffering

..
Through the window
Written by Chris Cornell

SKY______________________________

Disenchanted

sONg. 

MCRX. 
What an album: Twelfth song.
They get the ma500th right.

end-to-end encryption. PGP. What do you mean? Pretty Good Music.
LINK

EXsanguiNATION

Bleed It Out [Live at Milton Keynes] - Linkin Park https://t.co/gbdnN9nSYA via @YouTube @linkinpark @mikeshinoda  what a haemoglobin's explosion ❤️

— André Gonçalves (@andre__go) January 5, 2018

Hx

Oakland

The world is gaslighting us. 

H oXygen me
  o

👉 Inhaled air is by volume 78.08% nitrogen, 20.95% oxygen and small amounts include argon, carbon dioxide, neon, helium, and hydrogen.

👉The gas exhaled is 4% to 5% by volume of carbon dioxide, about a 100 fold increase over the inhaled amount. The volume of oxygen is reduced by a small amount, 4% to 5%, compared to the oxygen inhaled. The typical composition is:

• 5.0 – 6.3% water vapor

• 74.4% nitrogen

• 13.6% – 16% oxygen

• 4% – 5.3% carbon dioxide

• 1% argon and several parts per million (ppm) of hydrogen and carbon monoxide, 1 ppm of ammonia and less than 1 ppm of acetone, methanol, ethanol and other volatile organic compounds. >from wikipedia

Show Me How To Live

Modern Jesus. The truth is not for sale, cheaters! but I will find a way to buy it.