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No one listens to Turtle. Fire and maneuver. See you, space cowboy. Imago Dei. The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. Now is the time of monsters. A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees, where I was always a winner and I was usually right. Only this time let go of your conscious self and act on instinct. It hurt itself in its confusion! Don't open that, it's an alien planet! Is there air? You don't know! Damn it feels good to be a gansta. Set, set that crown on the ground. I think it's time we blow this scene. Get everybody and the stuff together. Okay, three, two, one, let's jam. Operator! Get me the president of the world! For those about to rock, we salute you. All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful. And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good. Impossible is nothing. Memento mori. What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us. We're on a mission from God. So did I work off the doughnuts and the ten double dollars? Be water, my friend. I fight for the user. If he's an angel, he's sure a murderin' angel. Burn the ships. I love chillin, hangin out, havin fun and just fuckin chillin. Back off Warchild, seriously. There is no greater solitude than that of a samourai, unless it is that of the tiger in the jungle...perhaps. And sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day. We need to roll back the state. Kick the tires, light the fires. Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way. Back to save the universe. I find myself completely out of control and wonder how could life could surprise me again and again and again, so completely. Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won? Operator... All we can do is by some sly roundabout way introduce something that they can't stop. Get there firstest with the mostest. Empty your cup. Part lies, part heart, part truth, part garbage. If it bleeds, we can kill it. They gave us an engine that first went up and down, and then with more technology the engine went around. Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed. So please, show me your teeth, I'll show mine. All the armies of Europe and Asia could not by force take a drink from the Ohio River or set a track on the Blue Ridge in a trial of a thousand years. They would take their software out and race it in the black desert of the electronic night. I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party. Ex animo. We decided? My best interest? May the road rise up to meet you. True care, truth brings. One is nine, nine is two, holy god and holy truth. Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream. We can be heroes, just for one day. My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound. Kick it. A quick little balefire. True shred guitar. I ain't scared of nothing. And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands, sees through the master plan. As the good reverend would say, why we are on this particular mission, we'll never know, but I do know, here today, that the black knights will emerge victorious once again. Reactors online. Sensors online. Weapons online. All systems nominal. What's the frequency, Kenneth? Your great-grandfather always said, wasting is an art. Lord knows I'm weak, won't somebody get me off of this reef? But when you suddenly move from a lighted room to a dark one, you can't see for a second, and that's when the dust bunnies come out. Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth. Knock on the sky, listen for the sound. There's a sort of evil out there. Safe return doubtful. Honour and recognition in event of success. Get behind me, Satan! When it all goes quiet behind my eyes. And it got me all fired up, to go far away. Remember that we are not descended from fearful men. There's no one thing that's true. It's all true. Alright you primitive screwheads, listen up! You see this? This is my boomstick! Go now, you are forgiven. Too close for missiles, switching to guns. Stay humble, stack sats. An elegant weapon for a more civilized age. Did you reinforce the takeoff ramp? Teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea. You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes. As an amusing thought experiment, imagine that bitcoin is successful and becomes the dominant payment system in use throughout the world. They don't know nothing about redemption. And the record begins with a song of rebellion. Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good. He’s the King, I tell you. Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins. Fire for effect. And there aren't any more guns in the valley. I came, I saw, I praise the Lord, then break the law. Confusion and diffusion. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. Fear is the mind-killer. Talk to me, Goose. A student of error who can only prevail. Remember, the enemy's gate is down. Be excellent to each other. Nullius in verba. We are the renegades of funk.