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Between Songs, Between Worlds: A Musical Farewell from the Mildew Room

Emerson Dameron Season 6 Episode 4

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In this heartfelt farewell episode of The People's Glory Hole, the host reflects on the complexities of life through music and the importance of authenticity. Listeners are reminded of the power of melodies to evoke emotions, celebrate shared experiences, and embrace the journey of self-discovery. 

  • Exploration of the significance of music and cherished memories  
  • Discussion of authenticity in performance and personal life
  • Reflections on love, loss, and existential themes 
  • The role of sound in forging connections and evoking feelings  
  • The show's closing reflections and final sign-off

A signal bleed from a nearby college station occasionally disrupts LA's number-one avant-garde personal development program. This is one of those times. It will help you appreciate your regular programming that much more.

Words by Emerson Dameron.

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The People's Glory Hole

Speaker 1

K-Chung Los Angeles. Emerson Dameron's Medicated Minutes LA's number one avant-garde personal development program. 1630 AM. K-chungradioorg First Wednesdays of the month, after which it becomes the only good podcast. So I'm out. Bye, I'm out.

Speaker 1

So so You're listening to Campus Radio, probably for lack of any better options, broadcasting from the Mildew Room in Liminal Hall. This is the People's Glory Hole, and it's called that because we play popular music, both in terms of stuff that a quorum of people enjoy listening to and the metrics show that and also refers to a particular sound on the records in the music, and most of these jams hit at least one of those benchmarks. Anyway, we play popular music and we're honest about it. That's why it's called the People's Glory Hole. Stop asking. This is my last show, so I'm playing all my favorites and yours are somebody's. I assume somebody loved these records at some point enough to get them released. You can call. If you care enough to call, you can figure out what the phone number is. And right now let's go, reluctantly, back to the music. This is Campus Radio. It is what it is.

Speaker 1

Sadly, I'm like the only us in the episode 3 Dreams the same. They've gotten more high. My life's just a fall. I love the way that goes on. My life's just a fall. I love the way that goes on. I'm the end and each of us. The night is short. The night is long.

Speaker 2

The night is long. The night is long, the night is long, the night is long. The night is long, the night is long. I don't live. Every time I switch to brain and I lie. I'm lost and lost. I'm there, lost and gone to another lie. I'm lost and lost. I'm there, lost and gone to another lie. Asleep this night, I see a fair Out of time in my race. I live the end and I choose. I feel the nature of this world. I'm not even ready to go, ready to go, I'm not even ready to go. I'm not trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I'm a trans-diver, trans-diver. I chose to die here. I know that I'm free. I know that I'm free. I know that I'm free.

Speaker 3

The walls breathe jazz and your hands are dolphins Sipping liquid nostalgia. A neon giraffe whispers. The moon knows me rent While time melts like candy floss. Colors hum, ravi vanishes and existential crickets chirp. Like candy floss. Colors hum, ravi vanishes and existential crickets chirp. You've always been here. The universe giggles and somehow it all makes sense. The world breeds colors.

Speaker 3

When I take a hit, my mind goes fractal. I'm hit for knit. Symphony sway and emotions collide. My heart's a figure on the other side. Oh, the mushrooms whisper. The cactus hums in their embrace. I'm where I'm from In their embrace. I'm where I'm from. I was lost, but now I'm found.

Speaker 3

The door is the jar. My soul's unbound. My drugs are better than your drugs. They open me up. They show me I am loved. Your world is tiny, mine's divine. Your drugs are killers. My drugs are fine.

Speaker 3

You take handfuls of pills for your mental health. You toot white powder cause you hate yourself. I see the needle and the damaged gun, the wearer having too much fun. Oh, oh, people's dreams catch you down in a hole. A cocaine burns away your soul. Your drugs make you insensitive. My medicine shows me the correct way to live. Can't leave this all behind. There's a trap door in your mind. Love comes from you. Baby, you're a firework. My drugs are better than your drugs. They open me up. They show me I am loved.

Speaker 3

Your world's detaining, mine's defying. Your drugs are fabulous. My drugs are funny. I jacked your brain to make it rain. Your crazy meds make you insane Feels for joy and feels for pain. You gotta win that zero-sum game. Oh, depression is a symptom. We all know the cause. We've had enough of your ridiculous laws. Dmt should be in high demand, but not Adderall. This should be banned. My drugs are better than your drugs. They open me up. They show me I am loved. They show me I am loved. Your world is tiny, mine's divine. Your drugs are killers. My drugs are fine. I said that my drugs are better than your drugs. They open me up. They show me I am loved. Your world is tiny, mine's divine. Your drugs are killers. My drugs are fine, fine, fine.

Speaker 4

Woo, I'm stopping. You say goodbye. I'm a devil to learn to be. The name is the final.

Speaker 4

I don't wanna lie. My hope is this Angles burst and so it's visit. I see the truth get scared to show. How do you know I'm a shiver. Shiver grow To protect you. That's what you want to get. But while I don't wanna lie, my hope is in secrets, whispers through the walls. I hear them whisper from right around the halls. I'm not blind, just keep it score. But all our friends and neighbors score. I don't have to say it. I know you're gay, but wait, I know you're legal. Babe. Oh, I would never be in your way, just trying to help you seize the day, holding your life in my hands, sipping with sand under your skin. I don't wanna lie. My hope is in struggle. But are your life's unfinished? I feel the grass you try to hide and I knock away. Who's on your side? I'm so pushing you, I'm so tired, you are scared. I don't wanna lie. My own business, city's strange ooh, lock the door. I can't believe seeing you sleeping on the floor. I'm free to live. It's the best of you.

Speaker 2

I only see the best in you.

Speaker 4

I will leave you my one song. I'm not dreaming, I'm just involved. I don't want to mind my own business, I'm not fun. Everything is so vivid. I hold the truth you can't accept. If I look away, there's nothing left. So let me in. I'm here to connect, cause I don't wanna mind my own business.

Authenticity and Oblivion

Speaker 1

Call my caring, call the next, but I don't wanna mind my own business. You're listening to Campus Radio broadcasting from the Mildew Room in Liminal Hall At least I think that you're listening to this. I don't know. What do I know? I don't know anything. If you are listening to this, I apologize. This is the People's Glory Hole. We just heard music. If you care enough, if you really want to find out what that music was, I think you'll probably like look it up. It's not my job to back announce the songs. I'm not going to spoon feed you. I respect you too much for that consumer guide crap. You don't spend money on anything. Everything should be free.

Speaker 1

I had a couple of people ask why this is my last show, seeing as we've still got about another month left in the semester, which would be three, possibly four more shows if I wanted them, which I don't. I don't want anything anymore. I only want one thing and that's to stop pretending, like you probably think, I'm like charismatic. I've sold you a lie. I'm not the effervescent, jocular presence that I put forward on this show that gained me the following that I have that I'm lucky. Following that I have that I'm lucky, too lucky to have for power corrupt. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I've had enough. All I want is authenticity and oblivion, because that's really the only authentic thing that's left, the only option. You really care about anything, which I don't, so I don't know why I care about this. I just need to care about one more thing For old times sake, do this one last show. So here it is, back to the music, because I know that's what you really care about, not me. This is Campus Radio.

Speaker 5

Just you and me, baby, intense, like a dream, oil of the way it feels, no walls between Every touch, every breath, so electric and pure. I'm lovesick with passion and I don't want the cure. Nothing between us, just skin to skin, kind of the sound of the world. But we've had my ride in. No barriers, no fears, just the truth of this Love on rise, unbound, sealed with a kiss. It's a dance in the dark. Our souls collide. Safety nets, no secrets to hide. I want you all, just the way you are, every star, every thrust, my shining star. Nothing between us, just skin to skin. Let the world be our while we dive right in. No barriers, no fears, just the truth of this Love on rock, unbound, sealed with a kiss.

Speaker 5

Baby, there's a way to keep this fire alive, a choice to make so our passion can thrive. No more worries, no more regrets. Take control. You're like what you get to Every man. Hear this plea Set yourself free, get off of septum me. No more doubts, no more doubts. No looking behind, unfit to your senses, mold out the divine. Oh, nothing between us, just skin to skin. Let the world be out. Love me down and right in. No barriers, no fears, just the truth of this Love, unraised, unbound, sealed with a kiss. Oh, nothing between us, nothing at all, just two hearts answering love's call. Take the step, make it right.

Speaker 1

For endless passion every night. Thank you, I'm out. Thank you, I'm a little, I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little, I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little, I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm a little. I'm Outro Music. You're plugged in to the people's glory hole. Look at you. Look at how cool you are. I bet you get laid all the time On campus radio broadcasting from the mildew room. What you just heard was music. I'm not going to tell you what it was. You can figure it out if you care about anything. Just stupid little products packaged up for stupid little people. You should be ashamed of yourself. Not you Like somebody else, people who aren't listening.

Speaker 2

Oh.

Speaker 1

God, I blame myself. How did this go so far Off the God? It's so stupid. Here's more music.

Speaker 6

Oh, I used to feel bad, but that wasn't much fun. Now I'm grinning like the devil in the noonday sun. See, I learned a little. That's not a truth unfold. I'm a statist baby with a heart of gold. I I could whisper you sweet things, but where's the thrill Now? I'd rather keep you guessing while you vent. In my widow you say you love a man who thinks I can't go. Life's more exciting when a statist's on your side. I'm told. I'm told, oh, I would have hurt you in the way that myself I'm not a villain, just a gentleman. Well, let's say it's for us, not them. It means the world to me when you let me be mean to you. So pour the wine, dim the lights, let's see what we can do. Now some guys, they bring roses, diamonds and pearls, but I deal in this to blend. There is my gift to the world. You shiver, you quiver, you love how it feels when the status but I can make you weak in the Ain't such a big tyrant.

Speaker 7

No, sir, I got a rule. Now beg me. That's just good manners. Oh, I want to hurt you In the way that most help. Now, the devil's just a dreamboat With a black belt in yourself. It means the world to me when you let me be mean to you. So let's dance to the bruises. Turn a delicate shade of blue. I love hearing you talk about your problems, my dear, but that's fixed in my way, not the other way. Life's more exciting with the sadist on your side and a heart of gold for just a hit of cyanide. Oh, I want to hurt you in the ways that most help. Not a devil, just a dreamboat with a black belt in yourself. It means the world to me when you let me be mean to you. So let's dance till the bruises. Turn the delicate shade.

Speaker 2

Of blue. I'm going to go ahead and start the video. The name Zafira means ''Clean'' in Arabic.

Speaker 8

The name Zafira means ''Clean'' in Arabic. I'm a little. Show you how to make a the the. I'm a-gonna-go, I'm a-gonna-go, I'm a-gonna-go, I'll catch you on the next one, the. The center of frozen, forgotten, unseen, the willow heart of the north, a land evergreen. Our mountains are ancient, our waters run deep. A land of ambition where dreams never sleep. We've carved out our future from ice and from stone. We've cut the seasons. We're still on our own, and now we are rising. The world's on our hands.

Speaker 8

Greenland, my Greenland. Look through all the lens. Greenland is open for business. A land of the bold and the free. We'll light up the sky with our promise. The future begins by the sea. Our people are strong, we belong. We belong. Sing it loud, sing it proud in our song. Greenland is open for business. Come witness what we're meant to be. From the ice and the fjords to the glaciers, so grand. We hold nature's treasure of our suntan land. We'll craft it with care. We'll honor the past From building a future that's bold and steadfast. We're more than the cold, we're more than the snow. We're artists and dreamers with stories to show, from new to the coastlines, the land and the sea.

Speaker 1

Greenland's the promise of what we can be.

Speaker 8

Greenland is open for business, a land of the bold and the free. We'll light up the sky with our promise. The future begins by the sea. Our people are strong.

Speaker 2

We belong we belong, sing it loud, sing it proud in our song.

Speaker 8

Greenland is open for business and witness what we're meant to be. We honor our ancestors, their spirits and joy. In the chill of the wind, their voices are pure. With every endeavor, their legacy grows. In the heart of Greenland, a fire still glows, so here's our banner of flags flying high. We welcome the world, but with pride in our eyes. We are Greenlanders. A story begun In our runs of northern lights. This is Greenland, bitch by the sea. Our people are strong, we belong.

Speaker 8

We belong singing loud singing proud in our song Greenland is open for business. And witness what we're meant to be. Greenland is open for business, a land of the bold and the free. We'll light up the sky with our promise. The future begins by the sea. Our people are strong, we belong, we belong. Sing it loud, sing it proud in our song. Greenland is open for business. Become a business what we're meant to be. We are Greenland, vast and bright, carving our dreams in the Arctic light. Greenland is open for business. Our future is ours.

Speaker 9

Take a light, wake up, son. You've been sleeping too long in the dream world, drowning in lies. No highs, just goodbyes, trapped in money, fame and girl game. But not today. Today you rise. I was blind. Now I see, took the hit. Now I'm free. No more fairy tales, no love songs, just power in me.

Speaker 9

She don't want no nice guys, she don't want to be saved. The law is tooth and claw, from the cradle to the grave. She said I like you, for you you don't have to play games. But then she changed her mind and it drove me insane. Now I see through the charades, see the truth in spades. It ain't love, it's a contract. It's play or get played. Stack your money, don't simp. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body, get jacked. Never defend, always attack. Take the bitter pill, stand up and take your fate. No more lies, just thrills. This is Taqwa. It's not debate. The meek inherit nothing. No one cries for the prey. It's a jungle out here, be a lion today. No more flowers, no dates, no Hollywood dreams. I see her eyes scan the room for the man with the means. She say she want real, say she want true, but her lover pump and dumped her. She got played for a fool. Now I bounce first, leave her confused in the dust, keep my heart, like my pocket, sealed tight. No trust, I ain't cold, I'm awake. I just see how it goes. It's a numbers game baby winners roll in control. You know, the funny thing is I still dream at night, somewhere deep down, guess. I still don't feel right, but I push it away cuz the kingdom in the knee. If I never feel again, I'll forever feel free. Stack your money, don't slip. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body. Get jacked, ripped. Never defend. Always attack. Build your body. Get jacked, never defend, always attack. Stack your money, don't sip. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your, get jacked. Never defend, always attack. Stack your money, don't sip. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body. Get jacked, rip. Never defend, always attack. Build your body. Get jacked. Never defend, always attack. Stack your money, don't sip. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body. Get jacked, rip Never defend. Always attack. Build your body, get jacked. Never defend, always attack.

Speaker 9

Stack your money, don't sip. Hold your your money, don't sit. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body, get jacked, wreck never defend, always attack. Build your body. Get jacked. Never defend, always attack. Stack your money, don't sit. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body, get jacked rick. Never defend, always attack. Build your body, get jacked. Never defend, always attack. Get jacked, never defend, always attack. Stack your money, don't slip. Hold your frame, don't slip. Build your body, get jacked ripped. Never defend, always attack. Build your body, get jacked, never defend, always attack. Build your body, get jacked. Never defend, always attack.

Speaker 5

Big boobs, big lips. Oh, life's a breeze. We're floating through like it's a dream. Honey, please, no need for thinking. When you got this low, just smile and wait. The world will follow. Praise, no thanks, we're good with this. Give us flaws. Little kids, who needs votes? When you got these curves, we're the queens. We rule the world. Oh baby, it's better with boobs and lips. Yeah, bigs to buy, no need to worry. We're just here to live and fly. Go in high. Think you're lying. Yeah, that's a sensation. Get on, boy. It's a law-flication rule. The nation. What's stress? Oh no, we just look cute, smiling wide in our heels and boots.

There's a Ledge Beyond the Edge

Speaker 5

If you've got problems without a power, bimbo's basically the twirl. No doubt Smarts, overrated. We're all about fun, no time for thinking. Just hand in the sun, giggle it off, roll, kiss in the air. Bimbo's rule we're everywhere. Oh baby, it's better With boobs and lips. Yeah, blitz. Yeah, bimbos will wear everywhere. Oh baby, it's better with boobs and lips. Yeah, blitz. Yeah, big survive. Yeah, no need to worry. You're just here to live and fight. Go in high, pick a lie. Yeah, that's sensation. Get on board. It's a law of vacation rule. The nation. No thoughts, just vibes. That's how we roll Big, perfect smiles. We're in control. Wanna stress less? Just wear a dress. It's easy when you're fabulous. Oh, baby, it's better With boobs and lips. Yeah, big, survive, no need to worry when you're just here to live and thrive. We're floating high and high, big and loud. Yeah, that's a sensation. Get on board. It's the Vultification rule of the nation. Yeah, yeah, no false, just lies. We're ruling the nation. Vultification rule and decadation. We need a collaboration Rule and elimination no-transcript.

Speaker 1

Right now I'm broadcasting on a live remote from what I believe to be the Bardo. I actually didn't do anything to set this up. That was our director of operations, who is also dead. All my friends are dead. Well, no, some of my friends are alive, but they're not the people that I want to be. My friends are alive, but they're not the people that I want to be my friends.

Speaker 1

But it doesn't matter, because everything is love. We are soaking in it. It just doesn't always come from the sources that we would prefer, and that's why human consciousness itself is hell. We make things really hard on ourselves. Don't need to do that. I don't need to tell you what songs you just heard Doesn't matter. You get here, you'll understand that. And so we're going to do one more set and I'm signing off.

Speaker 1

This is the final People's Glory hole, unless somebody else takes the torch, in which case it won't be the same. It won't be as good. So it really is, for all intents and purposes, the final show. I hope you enjoyed it. If you're capable of enjoying things, that must be nice for you, for people you care about. You don't know if they care about you, maybe so, maybe not, maybe sometimes I guess I care about you Enough to come all the way over through the magic of terrestrial radio from the great beyond, and I've got a lot of stuff to take care of. There's a lot of paperwork involved with this, so I'm going to go do that because I'm way behind. I love you, I think the glow when you whisper.

Speaker 5

All the fires are sacrificed.

Speaker 4

Oh, we're shadows in a city Haunting us. We can't let go we once were so free.

Speaker 5

Now we're in the afterglow. Do you feel the distance Between hearts? That would be Nostalgia still twists in our essence. We were timeless and true. Now we fade into night. We fade into night.

Speaker 4

Oh, we're sharks in the sea Haunting us. We can't let go, we. We once stand so free. Now we're with fears in the articles, Our love lost in illusions.

Speaker 5

Our violent confusions. In silence.

Speaker 4

We find resolution A story without conclusion.

Speaker 2

Oh we're. We once danced so pretty.

Speaker 10

Now we're only soozin' the article. Thank you that old mother broke me, brought me way down low, strip me of my ease on everything. I know I deserve better and I know it's true. I take less by God. I carry a dodge Still to the January. Every player boy won't pretend, and I regret this.

Speaker 10

I went back, went back to where I was born. You know I could never say, never say I wasn't born. You were raging, I was freezing and appeasing. None of this was ever worth receiving or believing for. I carry a torch still through the January chill. You're irreplaceable. I won't pretend and I'll regret this day ever again. Caught in a dream, an adventure in my mind, loving the unavailable. Take your watch out. Every time I wasn't alright, everything was all wrong. Now this pain is in my DNA, my system and my soul. No more the probing, probing way I know. Get me off my knees for everything I know I deserve better and I know that you're my need. For everything I know I deserve better and I know it. For you I'm only Still a dog, cause there is nothing on it Else to do. Hop, I may find another playmate in this game of peek-a-boo, but I'll find anyone, the way I found myself with you. Oh, I carry a torch still through the January chill. Your ear plays a ball. I won't pretend and I'll regret this till the end.

Speaker 3

You take a swig of cheer wine and find it has gone flat. There's no comfortable setting on your thermostat. You still love your mate, but there's no chemistry. You can blame it on me. It's my responsibility. Blame it all on me. Every everyday catastrophe, From a steak that tastes like poo To the gravel in your shoe and the typo in your resume, the phantom in your files, it's all on me and I'll be sorry for a while.

Speaker 3

I convinced the Conners that all the lies were true. I invented bitches and gave them nothing good to do. All the cultural garbage that's my grand design. And six-point intersections are a fetish of mine. Oh, I'm the gangster prankster, I'm the cosmic joke. Intersections are a fetish of mine. Oh, I'm the gangster prankster, I'm the cosmic joke. The whom's control at the meeting never should have spoke. At least I can make a sincere apology with flair. But if I stop before you don't feel as if you need to care and to link it all on thee. Every ice of certainty, my dear. Every miscalension, Every old the draft theme, Every mis-election, every old-a-dab-theme I created one it wonders at the income tax. If you're singing through the cracks, it's my fault to the max.

Speaker 5

Spinning around in the middle of space and you've got such a serious look on your face. If it's all meaningless, baby, that's a plus. Let's dance so hard. The boy dances with us. No rules, no clocks, no calendars or masters, just mundane miracles and beautiful disasters. Everything falls apart, every star fades to dust. So let's get together in nothingness we trust. Throw away your worries, throw away your pride. There's really not that much. You can't let slide. We're here for a minute, then we're gone. So grab my hand and sing along.

Speaker 5

Nothing matters, and that's the thrill. No uphill battles, just perpetual chill. We're free to love. We're at liberty to break if it's all for nothing. We got nothing to take, got no destination, just a mile wide ride. We're all the same person with nothing left to hide. When the sun burns out, it'll shut down the town. So pop the champagne, let the money rain down, throw away your fears, throw away your plans. Dance with the band and give your love with both hands. Nothing matters and that's the thrill. No uphill battles, just perpetual chill. We're free to love. We're at liberty to break If it's all for nothing. We got nothing to stake.

Speaker 5

So take my heart, just a misfit toy, smash it to dust start. Fill her up with joy. Nothing need be true unless you really want it to. But the closest thing I've found is dancing with you. Nothing matters, and that's the fun. We're born from playing pleasure to a life too quickly done. We're free to love, we're free to break. If it's all for nothing and everyone gets cake, spin it on this rock in the middle of space. Nothing matters, baby. So let's embrace Every little moment, let's let it shine. If it's all for nothing, then tonight's your, mine.

Speaker 2

Little lips and fingertips tease the tulips and the sun is like a swaying moon.

Speaker 5

There's a rise in the morning glory Opening wide to take the blue Bad wet wet, bad, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet. Tiger lilies ride the dandelions, moaning deep and undefiled. But the golden afternoon there are writhing honeybees and the curling centipede, where the lazy daisies quiver, begging, aching for the seed.

Speaker 3

You can learn a lot of things from the flowers. When their petals spread beneath the moon, there's a wealth of gasping gushing pleasure. All in the golden afternoon. All in the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon.

Speaker 11

Little lips and fingertips tease the tulips and the sun is like a swaying womb. There's a rise in the morning, glories Opening wide to take the bloom Battle Bucks. There are dripping daffodils on the hillside, silk and violet sweat and wild Tiger lilies ride the dandelions moaning deep and undefiled. The golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon. There are writhing honeybees and the curling centipede. Golden afternoon, there arriving honeybees and the curling centipede when the lazy daisies quiver, begging, aching for the seed. You can learn a lot of things from the flowers when their petals spread beneath the moon. There's a wealth of gasping, gushing pleasure. All in the golden afternoon, all in the golden afternoon. The golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon. The golden afternoon, the golden afternoon, the golden afternoon. Thank you.

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