Lyrics Who Are You? - Akira the Don , Alan Watts
All
these
vibrations,
you
know,
are
like
the
strings
on
a
harp
And
the
harps
that
the
angels
are
supposed
to
play
in
Heaven
are
really
this
huge
– possibility
(Possibility)
See,
when
you
play
the
harp
you
select
strings
You
don't
play
all
the
strings;
it's
stupid
to
just
run
your
Finger
along
the
whole
edge
of
the
harp
back
and
forth,
Back
and
forth,
and
go
"blrrbllrrblllbrrbllrrblllbrr"
What
you
do
is,
you
pick
out
with
your
fingers—select,
Just
like
on
the
piano—you
don't
go
"brrrrrrmmmp"—
you
Pick
out
certain
notes,
And
these
make
the
patterns
But
at
the
same
time
as
you
pick
out
You
reject
what
you
don't
pick
out
But
it's
all
there,
constituting
a
fundamental
continuity
The
kind
of
continuity
of
the
thread
as
they
go
Up
to
the
back
of
the
woven
material,
and
make
up
The
obverse
of
the
pattern
that's
on
the
front
Now,
the
question
that
is
absolutely
basic
for
All
human
beings
is,
"What
have
you
left
out?"
What
have
you
left
out?
(Who
are
you
really?)
(Who
are
you?)
(Who
are
you
really?)
What
have
you
left
out?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Really?
You
are
focused
on
certain
things
That
constitute
what
you
call
'everyday
reality.'
Look:
you
single
out
people,
And
you
see
them
sitting,
sitting,
sitting,
all
around
(sitting,
sitting,
sitting,
all
around)
And
you
know
they
are
things
that
are
really
there
And
then,
behind
the
people,
are
the
houses,
Or
whatever
we
live
in,
the
Earth,
And
behind
all
that
the
sky,
and
so
on
But
we
see
the
world
as
a
collection
of
Rather
disjointed
events
and
things
And
I
might
say
to
you,
as
you
came
in
here
today,
"Now,
My
goodness!
You
all
forgot
something.
What
did
you
forget?"
And
you
think,
"My
goodness,
did
I
put
my
pants
on?
Did
I
wear
a
sweater?
Did
I—got
my
glasses,
And
my
hair
on,
or
my
wig,
or
whatever?"
No,
no,
it's
none
of
that
But
there's
something
you've
forgotten,
you
see?
Everybody
has
forgotten
something
You
left
it
out;
just
missed
it
See,
see?
And
so
I
can
bring
this
out,
what
you've
forgotten,
If
I
ask
you,
"Who
are
you?"
Well,
you
say,
"I'm
Paul
Jones,"
or
whatever
Your
name
happens
to
be
I
say,
"Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
don't
give
me
that
stuff.
Who
are
you
really?"
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you
REALLY?
(Who
are
you
really?)
And
you
think,
"Well,
of
course
I'm
just—I'm
just
me."
"No!
Don't
give
me
that!
I
don't
want
to
hear
all
That
nonsense.
You're
playing
a
trick
on
me.
Really,
Deep
down,
who
are
you?"
"I
don't
know!"
Well,
that's
the
thing
to
find
out
That's
the
thing
that's
been
forgotten,
see?
That's
the
underside
of
the
tapestry
The
thing
that's
been
left
out
Because
what
we
are
carefully
taught
to
ignore
is
That
every
one
of
us,
fundamentally;
deep,
Deep
inside
is
an
act
of,
a
function
of,
a
performance
of,
A
manifestation
of
– the
works
The
whole
blinkin'
cosmos
with
all
its
galaxies,
And
forever,
and
ever,
and
ever,
whatever
it
is
beyond
that
What
you
might
call
God
in
the
Western
tradition,
Or
Brahman
in
Hindu
philosophy,
or
Tao
in
Chinese
Every
one
of
us
is
really
that,
but
we
are
– pretending
we
aren't
And
we're
pretending
with
tremendous
skill
and
deception
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you?
(Who
are
you
really?)
Who
are
you
REALLY?
(Who
are
you
really?)
1 Ordinary Everyday Consciousness
2 Who Are You?
3 A Really Swinging Human
4 Play On Demand
5 An Aperture
6 Patterns On The Waves
7 Oh My God Isn't That Gorgeous
8 Organized Mess
9 This Way That Way
10 Warp and Woof
11 So It Goes
12 There Will Be Noise
13 Spheres of Crystal
14 It Takes Two
15 That's the Way It Goes
16 Different Contexts
17 Please Come In
18 Same Magnet
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