<< - Rick, are you really a musician?- Who's not a musician, Morty?- Me!- Yeah, not with that attitude.- We're in the drop zone! I'm the jumpmaster! My name's Jamey-- With an e-y! Go, go, go!- B-but-- But we don't have a song!
- All right, Morty. Let's get-- let's do it. Why don't you, uh, find a button on one of those keyboards and lay down some kind of beat?- Rick, I think we need to cut our losses. W-we get our family and portal out of here!- Morty, good music comes from people who are relaxed. Just hit a button, Morty! Give me a beat!- Oh, man. Okay. All right, um... >>
Don't worry so muchBecause in the endAll years will end
(What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videosThat some sort of culture of violence will take them overNobody worries about kids listening to thousandsLiterally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and lossDid I listen to pop music because I was miserable?Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?)
02 - Látex [Latex]
(Forget the glass, Woodhouse, just give me the pitcherFor I am a sinner in the hands of an angry godBloody Mary, full of vodka, blessed are you among cocktailsPray for me now, and at the hour of my deathWhich I hope is soonAmen)
(There's an old joke - um... two elderly women are at a Catskill mountain resortAnd one of 'em says, "Boy, the food at this place is really terrible" The other one says, "Yeah, I know; and such small portions" Well, that's essentially how I feel about life Full of loneliness, and misery, and suffering, and unhappiness, and it's all over much too quickly)
Because in the endAll y(t)ears will end
03 - Interferencia [Interference]
How curious, to believe anything happens by chance
trivial, exponential, left to randomness.
How curious, to think of yourself as specialAmong such endless wonders,Contrasting so much fragility.
How curious, to believe it’s all just coincidence—from the people on the streetto the end of reality.
Perhaps the most curious thing of allwould be for it all to begin again.
04 - Permanencia [Permanence]
(I'm afraid we're losing the real virtues of living life passionatelySense of taking responsibility for who you areThe ability to make something of yourself and feeling good about lifeExistentialism is often discussed as if it's a philosophy of despairBut I think the truth is just the oppositeSartre once interviewed said he never really felt a day of despair in his lifeBut one thing that comes out from reading these guys is not a sense of anguish about life So much as a real kind of exuberance of feeling on top of itIt's like your life is yours to createThe more that you talk about a person as a social construction Or as a confluence of forces or as fragmented or marginalizedWhat you do is you open up a whole new world of excusesAnd when Sartre talks about responsibility, he's not talking about something abstractHe's not talking about the kind of self or soul that theologians would argue aboutIt's something very concreteIt's you and me talkingMaking decisionsDoing things and taking the consequencesIt might be true that there are six billion people in the world and countingNevertheless, what you do makes a differenceIt makes a difference, first of all, in material termsMakes a difference to other people and it sets an exampleIn short, I think the message here is that we should never simply write ourselves off And see ourselves as the victim of various forcesIt's always our decision who we are)
Another day went by whereI get scared of my own shadow, and I knowalmost nothing matters anymore, almost nothing helps.In the end, everything slips awayin such delicate solitudes.
Does the fear fade while waiting for the inevitable?Only then do the clouds appear.What a cruel, desirable illusion.
And yet, maybe there’s a way to silencethat abominable scream.Even if tomorrow feels far away,time moves on—even if we’re not lost, dead, or in debt.
Tired of waiting on fate,I stop breathing.I look towards where my death is heading,and I seem to remain.
05 - Sindéresis [Synderesis]
(I used to think if I died in an evil place, then my soul wouldn't be able to make to heaven But now... F U C K I don't care where it goes as long as it ain't here)
(HorrorYou have no right to judge meT's impossible for words to describe what is necessary To those who do not know what horror meansHorror has a faceAnd you must make a friend of horror Horror and moral terror are your friendsIf they are not, then they are enemies to be feared They're truly enemies)
(What did they tell you? They told me that you had gone totally insane and that your methods where... Unsound Are my methods unsound? I don't see any method at all sir)
06 - Inmersión [Immersion]
(He has nothing to prove or disprove about himself or to himselfHe has no shame)
(I guess that’s pretty much now how I feel about relationshipsThey’re totally irrational and crazy and absurd and... But I guess we keep going through it because most of us need the eggs)
(None of us have to go to anyoneAnd the idea we do is a mental illness we contracted From breath-mint commercials and Sandra BullockWe can't keep going to each other until we learn to go to ourselvesStop making our hatred of ourselves someone else's job and just stop hating ourselves)
07 - Suspiro [Sigh]
(Do you believe in fate? No Why not? Because I don't like the idea that I'm not in control of my life Why is it always about what will I do? I know exactly what you mean)
(Let me tell you why you're here Why isn't the issue here who I am? You're here because you know somethingWhat you know you can't explain, but you feel itYou've felt it your entire lifeThat there's something wrong with the worldYou don't know what it is but it's there, like a splinter in your mind driving you mad)
(When you come to think of it... What you do defines who you are No, uncle Teddy, who you are defines what you doThere are two kinds of sufferers in this worldThose who suffer from a lack of life and those who suffer from an overabundance of life)
(Do not try and bend the spoon, that's impossibleInstead, only try to realize the truth: There is no spoonIf the world that we are forced to accept is false and nothing is true, then everything is possibleOn the way to discovering what we love, we will find everything we hateEverything that blocks our path of what we desireThe comfort will never be comfortable for those who seek what is not on the marketA systematic questioning of the idea of happiness)
(Surely it's not what you do but it's the way that you do it... There is no spoon? Then you'll see that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourselfTo say yes to one instant, is to say yes to all of existence)
(We'll cut the vocal chords of every empowered speakerWe'll yank the social symbols through the looking glass We'll devalue society's currency to confront the familiarSociety is a fraud so complete and venal that it demands To be destroyed beyond the power of memory to recall its existenceWhere there is fire, we will carry gasolineTo interrupt the continuum of everyday experience and all the normal expectations that go with itTo live as if something actually depended on one's actionsTo demonstrate the contrast between what life presently is and what it could be)
(Nasty, nasty bees. Of course I... I can see more and most even with my eyes closedI can see birds, rabbits. I can see anything that you can imagineBest mind one's own bussiness, you hear me? Otherwise bad things may happenBad, bad things might happen under the sun!)
(The truth is out there in front of you, but they lay out this buffet of liesI'm sick of it, and I'm not going to take a bite out of it! Do you got me? Resistance is not futileWe're gonna win this thingHumankind is too good! We're not a bunch of underachievers! We're gonna stand up and we're gonna be human beings! We're gonna get fired up about the real things, the things that matterCreativity and the dynamic human spirit that refuses to submit!)
(Bye! Bye,friend! Don't drown! See you tomorrow!)
