Re: MIND CONTROL AND THE MUSIC INDUSTRY
I remember after my brain had been "scrambled" being told that I had to listen to his songs for "clues" as to the past.
I wondered why can't you just tell me. Well, as I've said, you know, it would be called tampering with a witness.
I said I didn't want to listen to his songs because they provided no information. They depressed me; changed my mood and besides I had no idea who or what he was singing about.
Your songs make NO SENSE to me, I said.
Makin' love with crazy janey in the dirt, hazy davy, gypsy angel row, blinded by the light, wrecked up like a deuce, spirit in the night, use the chimney not the door, blah, blah, blah.
I said, you know what, why don't you just tell me what you're singing about?
I said, you can't tell me what you're singing about because you don't even know.
"in the dumps with the mumps, tripped the merry go round, teenage diplomat, mission man, blah, blah, blah.
Who writes these stuff for you, I asked.