Lovesick

Producer: Robin MoVocals, Lyricist, Arranger: Robin MoMixing Engineer: Robin MoDrum Programmer: Robin MoGuitarist: Quinn BelicePiano: Robin MoThis song is a collage.


Here are the samples I snatched:DRUMS:• Kick drum: Khruangbin - Friday Morning
• Open hat: J Dilla - Alien Family
• Snare: The Jones Girls - This Feeling's Killing Me
• Snare 2: The Neptunes (not sure which song)
• Snare 3: J Dilla - Alien Family
• Snare Layer: J Dilla - African Rhythms
• Hi-hat: D'Angelo (not sure which song)
• Hi-hat 2: The Jones Girls - This Feeling's Killing Me
• Shaker shot: Greentea Peng - Used To
• Crash: Janet Jackson - Someday is Tonight
The others have untraceable origins.

BASS:
• The Equatics - Merry Go Round (1972)
• The others were sound designed by Robin Mo

Vocal phrasings:
• Smoke City - Underwater Love
• Boozoo Bajou - Same Sun (feat. Rumer)
• Valerie Simpson - Silly Wasn't I
• Dusty Springfield - The Look of Love
• The Emotions - Don't Call My Neighbors
• Unaloon - it's not worth it
• Roberta Flack - Let Them Talk
• Minnie Riperton - Lovin' You
• Syreeta - Don't Cry
• MUNYA - Koko
• Beabadoobee - Disappear
• Janet Jackson - Someday is Tonight
The music sampled is what lives in the heart of poets.

For more information of the images, tap on them.

Other:
• Ambience: Robin Mo
• Ambience: Takashi Kukobo - 騒音の海辺
• Ambience: Sounds of Saturn Rings - NASA Voyager Recording
• Ad-libs: Vel Nine, Q-Tip, Janet Jackson
• Piano transition: B.J. Ward - Here We Are

Cover Art Design: Robin MoThe photograph is an abandoned house.

Lyrics:Sometimes I wonder,
are we just part-time lovers?
Say you love me,
but why you never call my number?
Call just to talk,
like you cared about us...
Sometimes we end up
not talking for weeks,
just for you to come back
and send me hearts
like it's nothing
to you
Treat my heart like it's nothing
Well, at least you lookin good on the gram
getting hearts for
dumping
Photos with some little quotes
I don't know, though
What happened
to that soulful little girl
I used to know
so well

And just cuz I'm a man
I'm not supposed to give a fuck,
but I just can't let this go because
I care too much.

What can I say?

what
can
I
say?

ALL OF MY LIFE LOOKING FOR YOUBUT MIXING THE SIGNS
GOT ME CONFUSED
FIRST SENDING ME HEARTS
TALKING ENTHUSED
THEN NOT REMEMBERING THE THINGS I SAY TO YOUWHY YOU START TREATING ME LIKE I'M ANOTHER DUDE?AND WHY DO YOU LIE?
WHY DON'T YOU TELL THE TRUTH?
NO RESPONSIBILITY
ROCKIN MY MOOD
BEEN LOSIN MY MIND
STILL BETTER THAN
LOSIN YOU
TALKING WITH YOU
IS ALL I EVER WANNA DO
BECAUSE I LOVE YOU
DO YOU LOVE ME TOO?
SO TELL ME, WHAT I GOTTA DO
TELL ME WHAT I GOTTA DO

If only it was that easy
to let someone go,
tell me, where do I go?I'm all alone,
and you're back
beeping my phone
temptation is real, you know?but we've been down this rodeo before.
and I don't want to do this anymore
cuz it hurts too much
but you don't seem to care as much

you just want to...
when love enters my brain,
I go insane
but I'm not trying to
repeat those same mistakes...

being poetic and
writing you letters when
you can hardly respond to
text messages
but thanks I guess
for teaching me a lesson...
gotta build my self-respect
and do the best thing
means I gotta let you go
cuz I'm lookin for a real relationship
and that's not you, so...


Video:
• Robin Mo
• Il demonio (1963)
• Wisdom Tree (1986)
• La fossa dei serpenti (1948)
• Poor Little Rich Girl (1965)

The Original Guitar Recording:

Lovesick comes from this 2-minute audio meditation.Quinn Belice is the real G.Do check her out.


The Lost Embryo:

The raw project may be lost forever.What is left is a pale fossil.A melancholy ecstasy.

YouTube Playlist of all songs sampled:

Creative Inspirations:Dad Bod - For Real"Lonely boy..."Totally stole that line.and I totally also cried on it once...play from 0:36 the intro sucksvolume controlla: top-right

lonely boy

Otto Mueller (1874 – 1930)
This guy painted the absolute dopest gypsy art I've ever seen.

Gypsy Lovers

I love the relaxed posture of the woman embracing the man. It tells a story.I can seem to see the future heart break in the gestalt. The pleasurable gut-wrenching of a secret sin shared. The lunatic lover, the drunk poet, and the phantoms of hashish all interlaced by irrésistible french kiss continuous.The lovely leaf-buds poisonous of a poetic nausea, a rosebush, a crumbling palace, of a mélancolique, unable to cope with the crème de la fleur delicacy of her corpus and psyché en bloc.He secretly wishes to grow into her safe garden, to contain her raw power, to install her mythic beauty inside silver glass, on the walls of a museum, guarded by gate with lock.Or at last, when he passes away, he passes first, so he can become the wind of her city music, the warm sound bath and foam that covers and cleans her skin from toe to lip, with gentle, pure loyal love forevermore.A pure loyal love forevermore.

Emerson wrote in Law of Compensation (1841) that,"Crime and punishment grow out of one stem. Punishment is a fruit that unsuspected ripens within the flower of the pleasure which concealed it. "Yet, you don't remember what crime you committed. You always knew that she was the forbidden flower... though you could never articulate why. She was the nectar that left you empty, craving more.The angel of adolescence; she was always the dream. She was always the one. The illegal rose in a hairy jungle of thorns and thistles, waiting there, for you and you only. Even though the balmy smell of her bosom would fade. Even though she would end up choking you softly.

Because when all is said and done, it was worth it. Because for the rest of your life, you'll find yourself around flameless, lukewarm, boring bourgeois women. And you won't regret a fucking thing. You'll be proud. Proud of having lived. Because despite of all the suffering and torment she caused your assy youth, you are proud anything ever happened at all.


Daidō Moriyama (1970)

It's fucking sick.

Lovesick is about a poet falling in love with a sex addict.It is a sound collage and a montage of sorrow.The undressed odyssey of a broken heart... an awful confusion into art... an obscure reportage from the dungeons of an old fashioned romeo.Thank you for listening.

Kärlekskrank

Lovesick

Thanks for exploring this collage with moi

Stay blessed,


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