nothing and everything aren't so different, you know?
I've seen both, in dream worlds. they both expand infinitely, in opposite directions.
They can both make you insane.
It consumes the minds and devours the senses, ripping your ego from your core.
ploughing your mind until only your bare soul is left.
Mudvayne sings about these things, this vast expanse called nothing. Particularly in the end of all things to come. I've had many conversations with people about nothing, but only a few have ever shown any understanding. My boyfriend, and my cousin Joseph, namely. They are both very intelligent fartsacks, i say. My favourite people to talk to.unfortunately, my cousin lives in quebec... damn him, he owes me a letter...
So few understand mudvayne. I've seen people twist it a billion different ways, usually making them an emo venue. personally, mudvayne to me is more of a drive, that motivation to live, push through, so ******** determined, IMN. there is an evolution there, between the three albums, and it's meant to encourage people to change themselves. I know one person who thinks she's the biggest mudvayne fan ever, but has learnt nothing at all from it since my boyfriend showed it to her a year ago. I guess she didn't understand the sarcasm in the lyric "YOU AINT ******** CHANGING ME!!!"
I find it funny. I can only laugh at her, stupid people that they are. She's just one of a million exactly like her.
Anyways, back to the nothing. well, i guess thats all I can say about it, it's nothing... its something you cant describe with many words... void, abyss, empty, infinity... so I'll just write out some mud lyrics from key to nothing.
no more doors
no more locks
no more windows
no more box
no more
no less
no more nothingness
no more six foot digs
no more hypocrites
no more emptiness
no more consequence
no more puppet strings
no more disease
no more growing up
no more happiness
no more lying down
no more complacence
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of
motion... as it seems to be
no more nothing
no more anything
no more you
no more me
no more posturing victories
no more nations to defeat
no more speaking truth
no more deceit
no more holding down
no more pushing me
no more new world order
no more anarchy
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of motion... as
it seems to be
i'm washing my hands... of the whole thing
i want no more nothing
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of motion... as
it seems to be
i'm washing my hands, of everything...
of everything we are.............................................
no more locks
no more windows
no more box
no more
no less
no more nothingness
no more six foot digs
no more hypocrites
no more emptiness
no more consequence
no more puppet strings
no more disease
no more growing up
no more happiness
no more lying down
no more complacence
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of
motion... as it seems to be
no more nothing
no more anything
no more you
no more me
no more posturing victories
no more nations to defeat
no more speaking truth
no more deceit
no more holding down
no more pushing me
no more new world order
no more anarchy
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of motion... as
it seems to be
i'm washing my hands... of the whole thing
i want no more nothing
i have... i hold the key... to nothing... it's a small
killing
murder... murders in the hands... of motion... as
it seems to be
i'm washing my hands, of everything...
of everything we are.............................................
ever restless
time is torture
-Patch
time is torture
-Patch