A MESSAGE TO THE STATE… and to BP! CLEAN IT UP!
at his funkiest! one of my favs.
A MESSAGE TO THE STATE… and to BP! CLEAN IT UP!
at his funkiest! one of my favs.
i’ve forgotten how much i loved this one of mr. wonder…
i don’t know why… i STILL love you.
Your name is big brother
You say that you got me all in your notebook,
Writing it down everyday,
Your name is I’ll see ya,
I’ll change if you vote me in as the pres,
The President of your soul
I live in the ghetto,
You just come to visit me ’round election time
why do the facebook jokes never end?! please listen to stevie and remind yourself that there is life outside of the matrix! and remember crack is wack! and the government likes to keep people complacent and twittering your life away is just their plan! muwahhhahahhhhahhahaha

this is for november and beyond…
praise to the funk in stevie.
it’s time to elevate, people! cause it won’t be too long!
you know that creepy check-in question about “how would your funeral look like?” well, i dont really answer those.. but i was listening to stevie today and realized how much i love this song and how much it reminded me of certain days, when i felt completely at peace but restless at the same time…. so i think i’d like to be cremated and i’d like this to be blasting wherever you decide to pour my ashes. =O