Welcome to the Machine

This message is dedicated to Dolo.

First of all, I should open my post mail everyday and not expecting sunday for that...bad surprises !
So, I'm mad about things from here.

Dolo is hangin' around, I'm glad that she took the time to call me.
Explaining my feelings about my bloody situation, she told me "Welcome to the machine", yes Dolo is bilingual...and she speaks fluently english...
I reached, to some extent, a point of no return.

Whether I decide or not, things are gonna change.
The issue is when, where, for how many bucks ?...
Will it be for tha loot, career, luv, great expectations, happiness or just to hang up with myself.


Liza is coming next week, so do K&O...


"Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? it’s alright we know where you’ve been.
You’ve been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and’scouting for boys’.
You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
And you didn’t like school, and you know you’re nobody’s fool,
So welcome to the machine.Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? it’s alright we told you what to dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
He always ate in the steak bar. he loved to drive in his jaguar.
So welcome to the machine."