artist statement

FAREWELL MY OLD HABITS I AM FOREVER, THANKFUL FOR THE, TREASURES YOU BROUGHT


TEN THOUSAND OBJECTS AND NO CHANCE TO TRANSGEAR IT


SAW MY NAME IN THE MIRROR AND MY HEART STOPPED, AND IT GOT WIERD


I SAW THE HEAD SCRATCHING PARROT TREMBLED OUT TEARS


THEN EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER DONE , SUDDENLY APPEARED


YOU SAW ME AS A JOKER AND ITS NOT . HOW I RECOGNIZE ME


I FOUND MYSELF NAKED AND A LOT OF THINGS TO REPAIR



I SAW MY NAME AS A DEAD , AND NOT TO DISCOUNTENANCE ANYONE,


BUT I GAVE UP IDIOT TO DEAR SAY ARTIST INSTEAD



NOW VIDEO IS MY MEDIUM AND I WANT TO MAKE ME CLEAR


IMITATING IDOLS GOT TIRESOME EVERYTHING STILL IS THE SAME


I STILL WANT TO TELL MY VOICE  , AND LATER , DISAPPEAR


I SEE MY FUTURE IN FOG TWINKLE IN TROUBLED CINDERELLA DANCE


I STILL CAN MAKE IT MA´ - I JUST NEED TWO CLEAN HANDS



FAREWELL FINN ANTON I HADE A GOOD TIME I MAYBE SEE YOU AFTER AWHILE



MY COMPUTER IS BURNING, MY MOUSE TIE KNOTS


I SEE MY PAST AS INGREDIENTS NOW FULL OF RETAIL


MY MISUNDERSTOOD FORCES, GET UNCAMOUFLAGED TO BRAND NEW CLOCKS


I SEE MY PRESENT AS A TABLE, I CANT HELP TO GO NEAR


YOU CAN SEE ME EVERYWERE YOU WANT BUT YOU MIGHT SEE ME AS QUITE 


MY PERIOD IS LATE AND I MUST GO WERE I CAN DIAGNOSE IT



SEE THE PICTURES AS MOVING IN A MEDIUM THAT DIED


SEE MY VISION AS ALTERED AND FIND YOUR WAY PAST YOUR GUARD


SHUT YOUR EYES , TO THE SOUNDS , OF YOUR, OLD THOUGHTS


DON’T GET EMBARRESSED, IF YOU HAVE A HARD TIME


FAREWELL LITTLE ANGEL I GOT ME A SHOT,



I FEEL THE AIR IS TREMBLING AND I CANT STAND STILL


EVERY YEAR IS THE SAME, AND ITS YEAR AFTER YEAR HOW DIFFERENT THEY APAIR


I KEEP ALTERNATING MY VIDEOS WHEN I FEEL THEY ARENT NEAR.



CALL ME ANYTHING YOU LIKE I WILL ALWAYS DENY IT


NOW I AM FINN JOEL ANTON AND EVERYTHING IS JUST RECORDINGS