Sweetness of Music
Created | Updated Apr 19, 2002
Fender Wompus here, and feeling philosophical. Lying back in the cool pool of my abode, I decided to get deep, with the help of a few Pan Galactic Gargle Blasters, and somehow remebered a question to pose to you Earthlingthings. Are we maniacal masters to the music we hear, or just musical marionettes, dancing to the beat and the rythm of the looney toon? The question arises, as questions often do, for no good reason. Sman, my reason is usually on vacation, or at least it never returns my phone calls. But hey, as hermies say, play if you can play, play those days away, even if you say, that maybe you don't want to. So let's hear it. What is the 'ic' in music that keeps us coming back for more? Lay it on me, cause as much as my hippness travels with me in luggage, I still need to learn the scene on this planet of blue green.
Me, I just think music got lucky.
Me, I just think music got lucky.
