As we walk their path and chant out their rhymes, let us rip the scripts and change up the beats, we don’t need a pop hook to be complete, we don’t need a clever change where guitar solos existed, or to insist that the rap and the vocals get twisted, don’t need to build until the emotion is ripe, or be creative and sing on the nine instead of the third or the fifth or even the one, don’t have to walk the bass or let the vocals run, we don’t even have to let the harmonies bloom, for in this day and age we’ve got auto tune.

 

 

Painting our illusions in 108 words a day.

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