if i lay in the street beating neat arrangements on the pavement
are you sayin im not quite aclaiming the same accolades as the painters?
if i stand hand in hand and in a trance wherever i am, am i less of an artist than salvador dali?
i think hardly. that's fucking bullshit.
my paint contains lots of thoughts and hot spots
lost tropics not your fathers drop top, that ended up in a river
sculptures whither and become cinders
of ash that weather the winter forever infinite
creatures are limited to seconds of bliss and existence is hardly that
captured saturations and elations are nothing to nations
but within is where energy is present
heaven's empty so party your heart out
and make this art out of thoughts you got not your idea of what is bought
don't doubt yourself, your ability is unparalelled.
art what's art? what the fuck is art?
i don't know and i'll never know.
credits
from Something Else,
track released July 11, 2013
everything by Stick o' Dynamite
Max Cannataro’s debut EP boast three soft-focus guitar pop songs (and two remixes) full of gauzy, dreamlike instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable May 21, 2022