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Musical Questionnaire [v2]


Today a young man on acid called Emmanuel realized that all matter is merely energy condensed into a slow vibration. That we are all one consiousness experimanting its self subadjectively. There's no such thing as death; life is only a dream and we're the imagination of ourselfs. That been said, he ask for Maynard James Keenan to help him fill this musical questionnaire, using his songs lyrics and titles...


¿Eres hombre o mujer?

Well now I've got some
A-dvice for you, little buddy.
Before you point the finger
You should know that
I'm the man,

And if I'm the man,

Then you're the man, and
He's the man as well so you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass.

[Hooker with a Penis]

Descríbete:

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.

Trust me.

[Sober]

¿Qué sienten las personas acerca de ti?

I don't want to be hostile.
I don't want to be dismal.
But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either.
See
I want to believe you,
and I want to trust
and I want to have faith to put away the dagger.
But you lie, cheat, and steal.
And yet
I tolerate you.

[Intolerance]

¿Cómo te sientes de ti mismo?

My compassion is broken now. My will is eroded,
and my desire stolen and it makes me feel ugly.
I'm on my knees and burning.
My piss and moans are the fuel that set my head on fire.
So smell my soul burning.
I'm broken, looking up to see the enemy.
I have swallowed the poison you feed me ...
but I survive on it,and it leaves me guilt fed, hatred fed, weakness fed..
and I feel ugly, and dead inside.

Shit adds up at the bottom.

[Bottom]

¿Cómo describirías tu anterior relación sentimental?

Here I am expecting just a little bit
too much from the wounded.
But I see through it all and see you.

So I threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel,
eyes of a tragedy.

Ooh well.
Apparently nothing.
You don't see me at all.

[3 Libras]

Describe la relación con tu actual novio / novia o pretendiente:

If there were no rewards to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through
This tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
Gonna wait it out.
If there were no desire to heal
The damaged and broken met along
This tedious path I've chosen here
I certainly would've walked away by now.
And I still may ... (sigh) ... I still may.

[The Patient]

¿Dónde quisieras estar ahora?

Locked in a place where no one goes.

[No Quarter]

¿Cómo eres con respecto al amor?

[it's / having / in] some kind of psychedelic experience.

Our body is light, we are immortal.
Our body is love, we are eternal.
Eternal..

Omniscient, omnipotent, omnipresent, without judgment.

[Merkaba]

¿Cómo es tu vida?


I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.

I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through.

[Forty-Six & 2]

¿Qué pedirías si tuvieras un solo deseo?

Vanishing like a cyan sunday
Disappear
Disappear
Vanish, vanish into the air
Slowly disappear
Never really here

[Vanishing]

Escribe alguna cita o frase sabia.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

[Lateralus]

Ahora despídete

To ascend you must die.
You must be crucified
For your sins and your lies. [sic]
Goodbye...

[Eulogy]

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Lyrics of the year


Esta es la letra y canción que definió este año, bueno, tal vez no tanto...

Canción: 3 Libras [Mer De Noms, 2000]
por: A Perfect Circle

Threw you the obvious and you flew
with it on your back, a name in your recollection,
thrown down among a million same.
Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed
and passed over
when I've looked right through
to see you naked and oblivious
and you don't see me.

But I threw you the obvious
just to see if there's more behind the eyes
of a fallen angel,
the eyes of a tragedy.

Here I am expecting just a little bit
too much from the wounded.
But I see through it all and see you.

So I threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel,
eyes of a tragedy.

Ooh well.

Apparently nothing.

You don't see me.

You don't see me at all.

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