[Colson Lin:]
“What would Nietzsche say to the proposition that all wills to power are constrained by abstract patterns that confine what wills to power can do?”
[Thurston Moore:]
“People see rock ’n’ roll as, as youth culture and when youth culture becomes monopolized by big business, what are the youth to do? Do you, do you have any idea? I think we should destroy the bogus capitalist process that is destroying youth culture.”
They used to call me DN
That stood for Dynamite Napoleon
’Cause I was filled with reason
I’m just a Quaker Mongolian
Jim sees me sad
He just wants to be right all the time
Jim’s like my Dad
Says reason can be monopolized
So we need him buried
We need Jim buried
We need him buried
We need Jim buried
I can hear silence, silence
If I see him in real life, I’ll home in
I can see diamonds, diamonds
Jim can never exist as human again
He used to call me “High-IQ Christ”
’Cause I’m from a giggling ivy
I could have laughed right there
He graduated a year before me!
Jim sees me mad
He just wants to have sex with the gym
Jim’s like your Dad
Says lung cancer isn’t worth it for him
So we need him buried
We need Jim buried
We need him buried
We need Jim buried
I can hear silence, silence
If I see him in real life, I’ll home in
I can see diamonds, diamonds
Jim can never exist as human again
We could go back to Houston
Loving you is really hard
We could go back to Alabama
Where they don’t know who we are
Heaven is on Earth
I would do anything for you and me
Blessed is this union
Forming shades of cool like Lemonade
I don’t care if you believe me
I messianically needed to be here
The century would have been so dumb without me
I’m just a smart guy who happens to be queer
I don’t care if you hate gay people
I don’t care if you hate smart people
You’re so picky about humans
You’re so picky about humans
So we need him buried
(Lay me down tonight)
We need Jim buried
(I’m a diamantés berg)
We need him buried
(Lay me down tonight)
We need Jim buried
(Self-righteous humans can never be human again)
I can hear silence, silence
If I see him in real life, I’ll home in
I can see diamonds, diamonds
Jim can never exist as human again…