nothing,nowhere. death sentence текст песни, слова песни death sentence nothing,nowhere.
nothing,nowhere. - death sentence
"I just feel out of the grid, the grid of the world. You know, the imposed structure that's the giant voice that tells you 'Good morning! It's 6: 30 am! Time to get up and listen to the crap-all-over-it show with whoever the fuck he is, telling me more bullshit! ' I like to get out. But no, I do a little... you know, I just try to keep loose; go to bed at night, eat right, mess around, little tai-chi maybe a few minutes, go for a swim..."
"One last question: are you an optimist, would you say?" "Neither optimist or pessimist, just kinda neutral as far as all that sort of thing goes. I don't think much about that. It's gonna go well or badly, if I think I wanna do it I'll just do it"
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