Mexicola wrote:''Guitarist and Songwriter'
That's what I thought I was
I never had no dreams of being a waiter
But these here Helmet rip-offs
They don't buy my lunch
So I will get a real job in the office
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs'
Return of the Jedi, by Reuben (2005)
2005. They knew then.
The days of Led Zeppelin in the Mothership are long gone friends.
And of the Jedi, yet, there is another.
Hope is the strongest, stupidly irrational emotion humans could possibly imagine.
A weapon of the curious it remains. You two...do your math(s). The greatest part is the devoted dying trying are deprived of noticing the time they perhaps wasted or possibly just curated the spark that drove someone else to build monuments.
Cupz, you're focused on the past. Don't cement yourself there. Even if nothing pans out for any of us we'll see someone radical that by our limited understanding should be
in prison based on their form of expression. Yet we will be,
probably, erroneous to assume they are radical at that time. Mexi, you quoted a published song. It has lyrics printed online. A success. It is never an art form if meant commercial and I would assume you know that. Some are happy that what they do makes a difference, penniless, uncredited.
A misstep is to begin making music as a job, something I learned immediately. When my first track was finished. And it sucked.