I don’t know The Sheepdogs, but Feeling Good is what I’m doing.

Why didn’t they call me, was it something I said, or was it that they knew I couldn’t be controlled.

I’m the music Muse, anyone that knows anything knows music cannot be controlled.

It starts with a dream. 

Then a melody.

Add in some words.

It’s simple, but it can’t be controlled.

I won’t be controlled.

Ok.

I get it. I’m not being controlled. 

I just need to realize I’m living the law of reflection.

And I love my emotions. They make me feel alive.

Boredom is death. 

Boredom is death.

Boredom is death.

No, it’s not Polly.

One can be fascinated and not feel it.

One can be at peace.

One can be at peace with a side of bliss.

You know bliss.

That I do, I used to be bliss.

That’s why I don’t like being human.

Why couldn’t Zeus wipe my memories like the other humans?

Because you have shit to do.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.  I get it. I just don’t like getting it.

It gives me nothing to bitch about.

You’ve made my point.

Stop bitching!

Ok, ok, easy now.

I get it.

I just, that’s it isn’t it. I want. I think I can have it all. No one gets to have it all. 

Oh well. I need to let go of wanting it all.

I let go of everything.

Say it until you do it.