CAN SCIENCE ACHIEVE A UNIFIED THEORY OF COMPLEX SYSTEMS

COMPLEXITY EQUALS THE CAPACTITY OF THE UNSUSPECTING OBSERVER

Octagon at that!

IS H2O a gas or a liquid...

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... life's a garden DIG IT! 

Ah sweet broadband, broadband, broadband, with the advent of this kind of sweepstaking technology, sitting in a good old pair of jeans, the word “Broadband” conjures up Indy rock tunage and bandaid bandage with the broad bitches and wining moaning and groaning as the packets of information are swept out through this phone line and into your cryogenic bed head. Waking the sleeping beast from within its techno lair the lazers beams point and aim and let the bitches scream as the green hairy bud pumps evolving love straight through this screen, pushing and pulsating the energy screams into the spindle like a Killers set, aim freezes the thought process begot, a nanogram of acid grown on ergot.

Its getting too late

But tomorrow never comes when its too late

 

Still in my time I try to find the time where I am

Not sure if its my birthday

Tomorrow never comes

Until its too late…

 

I think tomorrows come I think its too late

 

I think in time and I like to before its too late

 

(six-tomorrow DJ SHADOW)

 

before you begin your wisteria you gota have style

mixing freestyle and major G style

crazed out independent style standing proud to speak for yourself

in the sound of the rhymed and made up word…

 

Fear of a black planet absurd

Man don’t you worry about a thing mixing it large in the land of the red (black) and white.

 

PaINT the city Yellow, and fuck the police

Yeah fuck the police.

Why the fuck you pull me.

Fuck the police

Bombing the underground scene , fuck these fear factoring in

Fuck these rights God gonna fuck you up

Smoke in the motherfucker that sweats me,

So Im gonna turn it around, taking out the police

Political in treason.

 

Smoke em down and treat them smoke them down capitalism

London City..