identifying with "mr. nice guy"
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To Whom It May Concern,To Whom It May Concern,To Whom It May Concern,To Whom It May Concern,
I was slapping this song in the ride earlier as I was driving through
Stockton this morning. Besides reminding me of one of my favorite movies
of ALL TIME, "Dazed and Confused", I joyfully realized the lyrics kind of fit
my current life situation in the 209. Especially this part of the song:
"I got no friends 'cause they read the papers"I got no friends 'cause they read the papers"I got no friends 'cause they read the papers"I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with meThey can't be seen with meThey can't be seen with meThey can't be seen with me
And I'm feelin' real shot downAnd I'm feelin' real shot downAnd I'm feelin' real shot downAnd I'm feelin' real shot down
And I'm gettin' meanAnd I'm gettin' meanAnd I'm gettin' meanAnd I'm gettin' mean
No more Mister Nice GuyNo more Mister Nice GuyNo more Mister Nice GuyNo more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister CleanNo more Mister CleanNo more Mister CleanNo more Mister Clean
No moNo moNo moNo more Mister Nice Guyre Mister Nice Guyre Mister Nice Guyre Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene"They say he's sick, he's obscene"They say he's sick, he's obscene"They say he's sick, he's obscene"
This could have been written about me by some old friends of mine
because THEY REALLY FEEL AS IF THEY CANNOT BE SEEN WITH ME
BECAUSE I AM SICK AND OBSCENE. Not only because of my personality
and character but for the words I write. Some even refuse to be friends on
this Face Book bullshit, so that I will not be connected to them because of
Kazinsky's words. Hell, my own FAMILY has done that but I don't really
much care anymore. It used to bother me quite a bit. However, I am PROUD
and I ENJOY the words I write and that is all that matters in this life filled
with tragedy and hurt. The words I write will eventually allow me to not
have to work for any person or rich corporation EVER AGAIN and do my
own thing always. I truly believe without being conceited that I am a great
writer who will be published (on REAL PAPER, not the Internet!) someday.
All I need are some connections and a kiss from Lady Luck............
When I speak about the folks who have not supported me, I do notmean the homies from The East Bay (Berkeley/Oakland 510) because they
have ALWAYS supported me. It is some of the friends in Stockton who have
betrayed me. The East Bay breeds loyalty in some folks and I am lucky to
have these friends in my pathetic little life, even if I have not seen any of
them since October 21, 2011. Living in Stockton is a trap, especially working
for a greedy corporation that does not care about you at all. Because of my
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incredibly low wages and a twisted, sadistic schedule, I have been unable to
get back to my adopted city for a visit. That will be a birthday gift to myself
this month; a trip to Oakland/Berkeley and regardless of how broke I am, I
will have a fun time that recharges my mental and emotional batteries.
This is directed at some people who will likely NEVER see this post. I would like to tell these friends and family that I am happy that they have
alienated me. It hurts, yeah, but it has made my writing stronger than it
ever was before the nonsensical bull-shit and even without an education
(except self-taught that is!), I am a FULLY CERTIFIED AND CREDITED
WORD-BULLY! While it may get me down a little when hurtful comments
come from people I least expect, it tends to rebound into a driving force to
write compulsively. That is what I need to do: WRITE WORDS!! EVERY
DAMN DAY!! So that is what I am doing.......
In the time being, I can enjoy this song and the simple lyrics that haveso much meaning to me, even if they do not mean much to you. I know we all
grew up with this song and it is like back-ground noise but if you sit down
and REALLY LISTEN, you will understand where I am at in this point in my
sometimes obscene life.
If you care at all, that is .
Res Ispa Loquitur
.A.N.F.
West Stockton, Ca
February 3, 2012
Joseph Quinones and Andrew N. Farrens WESTIES 209!! WESTIES 209!! WESTIES 209!! WESTIES 209!!
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Mr. Nice GuyMr. Nice GuyMr. Nice GuyMr. Nice Guy
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Till they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me
And I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feelin' mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me
And I'm feelin' real shot down
And I'm gettin' mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
My dog bit me on the leg today
My cat clawed my eye
Mom's been thrown out of the social circles
And dad has to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose the Reverend Smithy
He recognized me and punched me in the nose
He said, no more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
He said you're sick, you're obscene
Alice Cooper
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