here i really am
its 4 57 on monday afternoon sept 13
the birds singing and chirping
tyrannosaurus rex on my i-box
40 years ago since my dad bought me my first bass
80 bucks it cost a lot in 1970
56 you cant say thats not old
56 you cant say that isnt getting on a bit
a proper venerable old geeza
old moondoggy
i cast my eye back over my lifes work
it bores me
it takes much work to focus in on what i did
its done its over
most of its pretty good
thats why you love me
thats why you bother really
those songs
all those songs
oh my lord
500 or 600 hundred out there?
mostly good too
not that much dross
you see i aint no first tier genius
i am a guy who analyses the top tier geniuses
and i reassemble in my own image
so deftly have i blended them that it indeed appears to be me
and maybe it fucking is
and maybe i’m amazed by how much i really need you
ever since i was very little i was obsessed by special songs
special to me that is
songs that had some inexplicable power
songs that cast some unearthly spell
i was searching for these songs
and when once apprehended
i tried to crack the songs open
to see how it all worked
this is a kind of genius of course
a kind of mechanical genius
to be able to parse songs
to be able to figure out how that spell was created
naturally when it came time to do my own thing
this is would be my specialty
and songs are on the way all the time
a barrage of songs until the day i go down singing
thats a given
i guess the church is starting up soon
some recordings to be made etc
music everywhere
i dont want to stop
my daughters ring from stockholm to wish me a brief hbd
the doodles are at art class
scarlet with her mother
voices arguing in a room across the road
a big fat guy on his balcony in a white singlet smoking
an apricot coloured sun through incredibly subtle blue-greys
music music music
40 years since i first started bass
every now n then you make a great leap forward
it all becomes suddenly clearer
what youre doing and why youre doing it
the twin pursuits of money and excellence
to make a living by making the best of all possible musics
you got the church dedicated to that for 30 years
so i did ten years on my own
in saga
in precious little
in baby grande
then 4 years groupless
then 1980 the church
i never totally planned the church to be the way it is
i got lucky knowing pk n mwp
then of course ploogy who for a while was an amazing drummer
a real star a boy wonder
for these guys to play i came up with some special songs
special for me maybe special for you
i guided by my analytical mind
which dissects songs it loves
and puts them back together new
almost as good as knew
i keep on writing em with others or on my own
its what i do
yeah i should be good by 56
i expect to be good by now
its a given
why do so many others lose their edge?
blunted by fame and dough i suppose
not problems for your humble hero
just hanging in there
but my songs are still reliably nifty creations
i surprise myself with the many tiny allusions within illusions
well thats it folks
thanks to my well wishers
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