Ya know my distended arms stickin out of my sockets reachin to the keyboard and tappin out some monstrous rhythm for the singer to sing on top of. Its life on a stage man. My disembodied body comin up with these ridiculous brilliant pieces of sound all put together in a sequence, its like im traded my completeness for a body that does everything automatic. Come on rhythm come on listeners lets hope the arms know what to do since i cant even say theyre my own fingers any more. Ya lucky for me theyre attached to me somewhere tho.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
The Infamous Slightly Disembodied Keyboardist
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