cut-up experiment

The following was composed using the cut-up method.
Very little has been added, a single word or pluralization here and there to maintain clarity. It is made up of four songs:

(1) Dazed and Confused - Led Zeppelin
(2) Let's Go Get Stoned - Sublime
(3) Stand Up - Dave Matthews Band
(4) Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd



Been dazed and confused for so low y’all!
Stand up!

I woke up next to woman, never bargained for you. You look so good naked next to me. Them know, soul of a woman was crowned up! I feel like a drug is tellin’ all your lies. Run around, in and out of my mind!

I’ll shoot you. Hypnotize. Sweet little baby, I gave my soul! Stand up! Smell! Gonna love you baby, here I come in us all. You dropped me in bringin’ home my hard-earned pay.

Stand up!

Hello? Is there anybody? Push me away. Don’t know where. You or me. Is there anyone at home? You’ve been sweet, little baby. I’m going down. Well I can ease you, confused for so long.

It’s not true! RELAX… I’ll need some. Bargain. For you. Take it easy. Be cool. Facts. Can you show me where will… where will your tongue wag? So much receding.

A distant ship, swear sometimes you’re taking me and coming through in waves. You’re… you’re a whore. I swear but I know you’re saying when I was a child, everything is such a bore. Last night like two balloons. Now I’ve got… you made me sick.

I saw you in your brain.

Explain.

You would not understand, dick! Oh my goodness!

My friend, me.

Comfortably numb.

Ok, just a fault. Said it’s time that it happened more.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

But you may feel so much more than a blow. So I do believe it’s working. Good. Get low.

Waiting for the tide. E show. Come on, it’s time to go, motherfucker. Like three, the hard kind.

A distant ship, smoke on the, upon the wall. Tell me baby, would you get high in waves? Your lips move for me but what if I was a roach on a tree?

When I was a child I caught a glimpse of lights, put me in a trance in the air of my eye. I turned to look. Wanna dance? I don’t gamble, but my finger’s on it now.
The child is getting a cigarette just because I am becoming comfortably numb.

Monkey on my back.

Boys… get upping it’s not true. Wanted an angel singing in my head.

Yo, lots of people talk and few of them are angels in my bed.

Stay seated below! You hurt and abuse, cookin’ in my veins. Still, I’m sound sweet baby, Lord how they up again!

Stand up!

Water won’t know where you’ve been. Like smoke and fire it’s burning again. Every day I work so hard, water! Lift me up! Save my soul!

Try to love you baby, but are you even there? Just nod if you’re goin’, only let me know just where. Come on, now. I hear your feelings. Want you again. Been dazed and in pain, get on your feet again. You. Wanted a woman, never information first… just the basics, baby. Let them say what they intend.

It hurts? There is no pain you’re having when I send you the bill. I smoke on the horizon. You are only for granted. I swear sometimes lips move but I can’t hear. There ain’t no reason. Cuz, I had a fever. My hands felt just right.

I had a dream. Lord, it’s that feeling once again. I cant breathe. You’re in the bedroom sucking someone else’s… This is not how I am.

I have become all laughed, said it was my little pinprick. There’ll be nothing pinned to me, but I know it will make me a little sick. Can you stand up? No. I’m waiting for the tide too. That’ll keep you going through when things get low.

I said let’s rock this, there is no pain! You are receding away! If I was an ant crawling toward the horizon, you’re only coming through. It makes no difference at all. I can’t hear what you’re saying. Would you smoke me? Bright, fleeting glimpse out of the corner of the house. that music makes me.

But it was gone I cannot put up my fight. I bet I’m gonna die; if I don’t grow, the dream is gone. I always play the mack.