the centre of your quantum dots of focus (back lit by compUterus mix)

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I think about books and I realize I'm the main character in this one. I think about trees and I think that even though they may be amongst the largest living things on this planet, they are nothing but wood and leaves compared to me. and I think about the great inventors and I think boring, and I think about the great painters and I realize that they should have painted pictures of me, and I think about philosophers and I think if they were so great, why didn't they think about me, and jesus and I think, I am like twice a trinity, I'm like a trinity and a backup trinity with some real ideas, some real meaning. I think about porno and I agree with you, although, I'd rather just watch me, up here on stage grabbing my cock, instead of all alone at home, downloading more and more pornography. and when the facts hit me square in the face, when the truth comes after me I just say 'hold on hold on, don't you know who I am' and when the truth says 'yes' I cut the truth short and say 'fuck you mother fucker, I don't need to hear it, I don't even want to think about it. I'd rather just focus on what I'm saying here." and I think of dinosaurs and I think, they probably had small dicks, and I think about zeus and I think you're the past, for all your thunderbolts where are you now? odin? amun? marduk? jehovah? maybe you're a new energy drink or something like that. no one really gives a fuck about you. I don't fucking hear you yelling. you're the past mother fucker and I think of jesus again and he's the past too, and allah, well, maybe he’s the present, praise be his name, but you know what, I'm looking towards the future and there's no space in there for him. his candle is getting to the end too. and now let's look into the future with this bright gleaming florescent light that is It-Clings, ok, it might not give life to your pale insipid complexion , but nevertheless it's glowing brightly from the future, powered by some savvy technology that we can't even dream about here, like wind power or something. you know, I think about whales and I'm bigger and I think of the burj khalifa and I'm taller and I think of the pyramids and my construction is more unbelievable and when aliens look down from space the great wall of china is nothing but a squiggly line compared to me, and pluto it’s a speck compared to my ego and I would crush jupiter with my gravitational field. don't you understand mother fuckers, I'm fucking It-Clings, king of the jews, saviour of all mankind, and not some speck, I'm not even a clump, or a hefty residue. I'm the focus of the picture, I'm the centre of the frame, I'm the centre of your quantum dots of focus, I'm the thing your camera highlights, I'm the highlight of the camera of life, I'm the biggest fucking thing in the whole fucking world. if you were to pay attention for even one fucking second, you'd be focusing on me. if you cared about anything you'd care about me. if you loved anything or anyone you'd love me. if you had any point or purpose you're point and purpose would be to think about how fucking awesome I am, to make me look good, to make me look like this whole fucking existence was worth one fuck. your only redemption is through me. your only chance of purpose is through me. this whole thing, all this bullshit, all this absurdity, everything, is just for me. this is what it's about. this is the end of it all. it's just about me. me me me! don't you know who I am mother fucker? me! it's about me! that's it. you and everything are nothing. you don't exist. you’re a ghost, a mirage, a fairy tale. every fucking thing is about me! me!

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from i'm the biggest fucking thing in the whole fucking world, released October 26, 2012
text and vocals by it-clings
music by compUterus

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