Bob
Cox's FIRST
and LAST
recording
session in my studio
9/19/00, Bob
Cox's FIRST
and LAST recording
session in my studio,
he got thrown out on his ass, in no uncertain terms...
I wanted to sample his entire drum collection, and make it into a CD-ROM
with an accompanying web page photo, for some strange reason he refused
to let me unload his van full of Brazilian percussion instruments and take a
photo...
...now we know why, don't we, Bob? it turns out Mr.
Cox is a LIAR
and a THIEF,
but the worst crime of all was
coming in here and playing a LAME,
tepid drum beat,
that's where I draw the line, I saw crystal clear the total FRAUD
that is Bob Cox
and I just kept saying this over and over, interrupting anything he tried to say
with,
"SHUT-UP, PACK YOUR
SHIT, AND
GET THE FUCK OUT... RIGHT NOW!"
"I can get
a gun and have it
cocked and pointed at your head
so fucking fast before you
hit the ground... YOU'LL BE DEAD"
- "Smiley
Face Swastika" by popeye-x