Undercurrent
of puritanical stuff.
Lots
of uptight people.
Victorian
house was nine and my sister was on the way.
Totally
capably.
I
think that was the story for a lot of people, well-educated but stifled.
Fact
gathering.
Early
on your mother tried to teach you piano.
I
was a slacker, I just wanted to be a monkey hangout in a tree.
Basic
harmony.
My
hand postures.
Over
and over.
My
mother would buy me something if I was sick.
Kind
of provincial.
Real
success.
A
big point of pride for him.
Jumped
about in different resort bands.
There
was one label. A sort of trivial pursuit.
The
covers band in St Petersburg, a covers band would be the intermediary between
the iron curtain.
Confused
haywire bad decisions.
The
capacity for it.
Bigger
and better machines. It was like a mirror for me, that’s basically it, why
don't we listen to one of the first things you did. Depends when I die, I guess
A
big point of pride for him.
Put
that to trial.
Feral
cats, upstairs it was a happy scene. So informational. The closet was divided.
It
was a brutal thing.
Fake.
Imagined
in these little studios, phantasmagorical shit.
It
doesn't come wherever.
There
was like an urgency.
Spirit
and intensity.
I
wouldn't see only violence here though.
They
don’t sing they just screech in pain.
He
had enabled my whole thing.
He
had put out Russian mine.
The
riffs.
Through.
The
stuff that your making is not noise, though. By the time that double leopards
It’s
physical.
In
the balustrades.
Locked
in this dungeon, in this focus zone.
There
is something to be said, for doing that.
We
brought our synthesizers in.
We
have some of the same stuff.
This
fluffy grey exterior, the slipper that will be changed once it worn through.
A
city full of electric tigers just walking around, the ultra-clean surface.
Creating
a zoo. I want to create a zoo. Generally, the megalomaniac doesn't survive for
long because they end up eating the other producers.
Are
there other people involved?
Undercurrent
of puritanical stuff.
Lots
of uptight people.
Victorian
house was nine and my sister was on the way.
Totally
capably.
I
think that was the story for a lot of people, well-educated but stifled.
Fact
gathering.
Early
on your mother tried to teach you piano.
I
was a slacker, I just wanted to be a monkey hangout in a tree.
Basic
harmony.
My
hand postures.
Over
and over.
My
mother would buy me something if I was sick.
Kind
of provincial.
Real
success.
A
big point of pride for him.
Jumped
about in different resort bands.
There
was one label. A sort of trivial pursuit.
The
covers band in St Petersburg, a covers band would be the intermediary between
the iron curtain.
Confused
haywire bad decisions.
The
capacity for it.
Bigger
and better machines. It was like a mirror for me, that’s basically it, why
don't we listen to one of the first things you did. Depends when I die, I guess
A
big point of pride for him.
Put
that to trial.
Feral
cats, upstairs it was a happy scene. So informational. The closet was divided.
It
was a brutal thing.
Fake.
Imagined
in these little studios, phantasmagorical shit.
It
doesn't come wherever.
There
was like an urgency.
Spirit
and intensity.
I
wouldn't see only violence here though.
They
don’t sing they just screech in pain.
He
had enabled my whole thing.
He
had put out Russian mine.
The
riffs.
Through.
The
stuff that your making is not noise, though. By the time that double leopards
It’s
physical.
In
the balustrades.
Locked
in this dungeon, in this focus zone.
There
is something to be said, for doing that.
We
brought our synthesizers in.
We
have some of the same stuff.
This
fluffy grey exterior, the slipper that will be changed once it worn through.
A
city full of electric tigers just walking around, the ultra-clean surface.
Creating
a zoo. I want to create a zoo. Generally, the megalomaniac doesn't survive for
long because they end up eating the other producers.
Are
there other people involved?
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