I really came through.

This is it. This is our time to be young again.

In the New Kingdom. Do you know what I mean by that?
The New Kingdom was where we All should be free to live as we are.

The New Kingdom, where we all were going to live.

I was told when I was little, that I was a small God. But now I dont know.

It’s the new kingdom. In the old kingdom, people like me were put away in instutions, you see.

But in the New Kingdom, we are free to do as we want.

It’s not the old kingdom, it’s the new kingdom.

It’s my kingdom.

And you are all invited to my kingdom.

When I was a small kid, I was not only taught I was a God, - I was also taught that we should be Communist, because that’s the only decent thing to be. So I’m a Communist and a small God.

That’s impressive, even by your standards, right?

A God, A Communist and a Genius, a musician, trubadour, an author, an adventurer, we’re all adventurers, a comedian, poet, philosopher, composer, and yeah… A human being.

I’m a human being, just like you.

And I was told that in the New Kingdom, we were all going to be allowed to live.

But it isn’t so. It just isn’t so. Or is it?
I went out today and asked people “Hey, do you want to be my friend” No one wanted to be my friend. I had bought a fish, and tied it to my hat, and I said “Hey, do you want to be my friend” Then I smiled, I tried to smile one of those smiles, people like to see. But I had painted my teeths black, and I couldn’t remember I did so. I had taken sleeping pills, and I had walked out in the streets to a bar, and there I had taken paint, and painted my teeths black, and I had no memory of ever doing so. I looked at myself in the mirror by the Bar, and I though “Shit, I don’t look that great today, with that smile, those teeths” I thought -“If I am a God, a small God and a Communist, people wont care. They will take me to their hearts, and be my friend.” But it turns it just isn’t so. I thought my hat with the fish looked so fine, but then no one wanted to be my friend.

The fish hanged down to my shoulders, it was not cooked but it didn’t smell.

So it wasn’t the smell that turned people away from me.

-Are you going away, my friend? I said to people. -Why are you going away?

-The human son needs friends, so why are you turning away, from me, your friend.

And I went into a bar and saw some guys, they were strong and young, and I said “Hey, friends. Do you think we come from the stars?” And they just turned away, like in shame.

I think we come from the stars, we all come from the stars, and we are small Gods, and Communists. Perhaps that’s why they don’t want to be our friends, we come from the stars, and they don’t come from the stars, they come from The New Kingdom, where no one wants to be your friend, because they have no friends here. They don’t come from the stars, they’re not Communists and small Gods. And I went on, I took off my shoes, and began to jump around - and I asked everyone “Do you want to be my friend?” But no one wanted to be my friend. They turned away their heads, as if in shame.

And that’s because I come from the Stars. I’m not a King, I am not a Lord, I am a Fishy, fishy, wanna be my friend, jumparound-man. I wanna see people with a serious but friendly face, look at me saying “You really came through, you really came through, you commie-fishy fishy jumparound man. You commie-blackface cool guy, jumparound man - you fishy blacksmile, comaround commie-man, you really came through, you really came through, you crazy jumparound, commie-man. I wanna be like you, wanna be like you, a crazy jumparound commie-guy, I wanna be like you, I wanna be a commie, but also like you - A crazy bigshot comaround blacksmile commie-man” That’s what I want to hear.

I really came through.