stream this song | back to album page | back to homepage | buy this album on itunes I'm Alright Now! (Bomberman 2 – Wiggy) Track 9 from "Advprodisiac" by Advantage: proGrammar (I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m okay now!) Patient seems to be exhibiting averse reaction to the prescription prescribed so far. No need, tho, at this point to revise our plan of action so my opinion is: We proceed. (coming and going, and learning and growing, and earning and shopping, and never the stopping, and standing and sitting, and eating and shitting, and sucking and fucking, and reading and knitting, and loving and laughing, and meeting in passing, and killing and birthing, rehearsing a version, in morning and evening, in mourning and grieving, and everyone gets so much more than they even!) Notice how he attempts to define himself out of control in the context of everything. Slow he goes to the moment of truth the patient ventures out on his own in the big city... Every little move that I make I feel there are cameras watching over me. I feel like a star in a TV show that’s purportedly loosely based on reality. Everybody waits for the time to come when I’ll do as I’m told and freak my shit! Only modicum of control I can take is to fuck their fucking schedule up and freak out right now! (I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m alright now! I’m okay now!) Patient seems to be doing much better than when last we checked in on him at this time last year. Most of all I am pleased to report a general brightening of his approach to his fellow man. (waking and stirring, and baking and purring, and making and suring, your making an earning, and leaving and staying, believing and praying, and seeing and playing, a mise en scene plain, departing arriving, and parting and riving, and partners and rivals, imparting and rhyming, and running and walking, and sunning and talking, and stunning and shocking, and shunning and stalking!) Notice, tho, that the shaking of hands and darkening of the lids underneath patient’s eyes persists. Due to this, and with no other course to my eye, I insist that we increase the dose at once... Every little piece of the world I feel I control can be found inside of me. Even this is slipping away as they pump more and more of the psychotropics inside of me. If I ever make my escape outside I will get motherfucked and freak my shit! Only modicum of control I can take is to fuck my fucking schedule up and freak out right now! stream this song | back to album page | back to homepage | buy this album on itunes