so you think you know it​-​clings motherfucker (not your average jimmy dean mix by pneumatic detach)

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good evening ladies and gentlemen, I am It-Clings. a lot of you probably know me by my full title, rock n' roll supergod It-Clings, king of the jews, saviour of all mankind. yes, yes, you already know a lot about me; perhaps you've followed me so closely that you think you know everything. you probably think I'm a pretty angry individual. you probably think this album is going to be full of me screaming and cursing and condemning everything as being the complete and utter shitpile that it is and normally you'd be right, but now in this new world of hopes and dreams you're actually completely fucking wrong. on this track I'm going to ignore the truth and this time tell you a little fairy tale about happiness, true happiness, not the happiness you achieve from devoting every free second you have to drinking copious amounts of alcohol, not the happiness you could achieve from all that money that you wish you had, not the happiness you could achieve from getting you're cock sucked by 3 sloppy underage bitches at once... although maybe you don't get you cock sucked by 3 sloppy underage bitches at once. maybe you don't have that much cock, maybe you don't know enough jailbait hoes... maybe both. ignore that part, if you can't relate. but fuck that, what I'm talking about here is the only real happiness that's available to you, hey buck up there, at least some fucking happiness is available. I found it myself, the other day when I stepped out of the shower, all wet and glistening, onto a clean dry bathmat. it's not normally dry and it most certainly is not normally clean and in that I found happiness. you see, happiness can only be found in the insignificant. why do they always make us try to focus on the important? on doing something, in attempting to do something important? let’s fuck that! let's turn away from anything that is definitive, let's focus on the trivial, let's focus on those fleeting moments that don't mean jack shit. the real truth is: the worthless moments are the only moments worth thinking about. tonight you may go out and actually have a half decent time, fuck you may actually laugh. this may be the best it's going to get. why don't you focus on that. remember when you almost shit your pants, and didn't? yeah, joy! remember when that guy said to you "fuck you," and you turned around and said, "no, fuck you!" ok, sure, he beat the shit out of you, but that moment of defiance was pure fucking joy. now wait a second, when you begin to embrace this, you're going to feel like shit at first, you're going to say "is this all there is? how pathetic and shitty life is, this fucking sucks." but guess what? fuck it. yeah, that's right, just say "fuck it" and then joy will return. when I light a match I like to toss it lit into the toilet bowl. when I do it I find joy, but I can't force this. I can't light them for no reason. it has to be natural. so you see? it's the stupid fucking things. only things that are themselves pointless matter. it's all those other memories that you should forget, everything, all those so called meaningful points are worthless. everything that should be remembered should be forgotten and everything that should be forgotten should be remembered! those are actually the only moments worth remembering in a lifetime of drudgery and pain, a life of meaningless turmoil, a life where everyone is shitting on you, kicking you around, pissing in your eyes, a lifetime where you don't actually have any solid or reasonable worth, but that's ok. fuck everything and everyone. fuck everything and everyone. fuck everything and everyone. fuck everything and everyone. don't bother fucking doing anything. fuck worth. fuck purpose. fuck it all and just be happy motherfuckers, because that's all you've fucking got.

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