BlackBoxWarrior -OKULTRA -Will Wood [Live in Studio]

This version of the song is my absolute favorite. How do they all have SUCH talent!?!?!?

This song got that Bad Piggies type beat 🤘

just noticed the sections in the video (looking down, interview, mirror)

i love this song graaaah

This song is absolutely crazy i love it

Will wood is just soooo Talented guy makes piano flourishes look easy he's a
G.O.A.T

I transcribed this version of the monologue ("The Interview" in the chapters):

Tom Sugarman, LCSW.
Ah, yes. Hello, Mr. Crick.
How are you today?
No, not to worry.
It’s perfectly natural to be nervous when doing something like this for the first time.
So, uh. Why don’t you take a seat?
Get comfortable.
Take a second if you need to, all right?
Good.
Now, uh.. What's- what- what- what-
What, uh.. What’s bothering you?
Well, why not start from the beginning?

Growing up, how was your relationship with the fundamentals of conscious existence?
Did you have xenon or continue spilling down the
Outer center of your blooming escher/mandelbrot head?
And how about claustrophillic tendrils clapping caskets closed on seven knuckle thumbs?
Did you get along well with the gideon bugle
Or pineal glands your projector casting sci-fi
Your STR’d strands?

Interesting.
Tell me about your nerve to steal nerves of steel from under Bacchus' bloody nose
Did Namibian Himbas tie-dye you, your ears pierced with a Phineas Gage flagpole
Did you die before your day?
Well, Thursday traction and then Tuesday titration.
No- My hope is to assess through my objective report of
Your subjective conjecture
Whether or not this proprietary blend of expertise and seasoning works as well as this
Trans-orbital ice pick

Holistic Ballistics. What, you got a better idea?
Oh, it’s about the best we come up with.
What, you think ideas spread because they’re good?
No! They spread because people like them.

So, once again here we are.
Okay- Yeah, yeah, yeah, One more time.
Holding a mirror
As it were
A mirror
Up to your
Mirror.

I guess it’s just something people do.

Please, the saxophonist.

great song 😋😋😋😋😋😋😋

Will always looks 5 different ways during his albums(sorry Idk where else to put this)

groovalicious

would kill to be there fr

H o W? It’s so good!

i wanna go in the piano square (i cant even play piano i just wanna slam my fists on the keys and make loud and horrible noises)

A BLOODY KNIFE TO SPLIT YOUR INFRASTRUCTURE, WINE TO REV YOUR MOTOR FUNCTION, COITAL MACHINATIONS OF THE DEAD, WELL YOU MAINLINE YOUR ANIMUS, KARATE CHOP YOUR ABACUS AND LEARN TO BE AN ANIMAL INSTEAD, BUT I NEVER DID THINK YOU BETTER THAN THIS YOUR MODUS OPERANDI CAUSES NAZI/SKOPTZYISM AND SUICIDE.

god amigo

Hey will wood just so you know the host on my house does NOT alike this song and I do not know why it's one of my favorites😢

This sounds too good to be legal 🛑 ✋

I love this so much, especially his sitting down on the keyboard but maybe even more, the swinging of his earrings kills me

The auto generate chapters are funny

The only thing I can't sing in this song is the damn monolouge

Damn. That’s was good.

a lot of live music sounds completely different than the recorded version but he sounds so similar i thought he was lipsycing at first 👁️ a big hand for william wood

HOW

YES, YES.

This is my favorite song to sing

I know it's just them sitting on the piano, but mY GOD THAT FUCKING DOWN SCALE WHEN HE SITS ON IT ACTUALLY SOUNDS PLANNED AND GOOD?! LIKE IT ADDS SO MUCH DRAMA ONCE THE PSYCHIATRIST MONOLOUGE STARTS?!

Well he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor
Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic
The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges
Roman candles at both ends in his synapses
And the method with which he recycled his humors
Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50, yes, yes
And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior
He skipped this town and headed straight down history
Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate good incognito
Pops placebos for libido, screaming, "Bless the torpedoes"
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down
Well, he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose
Around his Lotus jugular when they came
Well, they found him with a map to every victim of his love
And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face
And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry
A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic
But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang, "For auld lang syne"
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"
His rib cage was a hornet's nest, palpitations set the beat
His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend
He wondered if Christ Consciousness would charge a cancellation fee
Auf wiedersehn, au revoir, he gripped his wits right by their ends
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down
Hello, welcome, why don't you take a seat?
Get comfortable, relax, take a second if you need to
Now what's bothering you? Well, why don't we start at the beginning
Growing up, how was your relationship with the fundamentals of conscious existence?
Did you have xenon orchid sinews spilling down the outer center of your
Blooming Escher/Mandelbrot head?
And how about claustrophilic tendrils clapping caskets closed on seven-knuckle thumbs
Did you get along well with the Gideon Bugler pineal glands?
Your projector eyes casting sci-fi's on your STR'd strands?
Tell me about your nerve to steal nerves of steel from under Bacchus' bloody nose
Did Namibian Himbas tie-dye you, your ears pierced with a Phineas Gage flagpole
Did you die before your day?
Thursday traction, Tuesday titration
My hope is to assess through my objective report of
Your subjective conjecture
Whether this proprietary bled of expertise and seasoning works as well as this
Transorbital ice pick
Holistic ballistics, you got a better idea?
It's about the best we could come up with, what, you think ideas spread because they're good?
No, they spread because people like them
So now here we are once again, holding
As it were, a mirror up to your mirror
I guess it's just something people do
A bloody knife to split your infrastructure, wine to rev your motor function
Coital machinations of the dead
Well, you mainline your animus, karate chop your abacus
And learn to be an animal instead
But I never did think you better than this, your modus operandi causes
Nazi/Skoptzyism and suicide
Why to thine own self be true when it is you who are the problem
Not the things you do but something sick inside
Lithium and Dialectics, boy you really is defective
CBT don't seem effective for that Cluster B, accept it
Offer up your innocence, please ignore the side effects
You've lost your mind and almost lost your life before
So you'll be fine
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, and why would you want to look back?
I mean, it's no good looking back, so try to look forward now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If they were going to get you boy, they would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down...

were the chapter marks just added or am i Not The Brightest

This is the most chaotic-sounding song I've ever heard and I love it. This song is truly art and an experience to listen to.

i wish i could do that on a piano

i don't even play piano, i play guitar.

Holy shit. I wish I could be at one of those. Damn

why are there chapters

holistic ballistics

Fun Fact: You can tell who is a more aggressive Will Wood fan in the crowd by how much they bob their head to this song

Will answering that phone is such a turn-on

fun fact: the telephone isn't plugged in, Will Wood just has such control over his voice he can naturally apply an old-timey filter over it

he is such a fantastic performer, i wanna see him live again

Nah tory boss battle music

IM SCREECHING

good lord this is faster than eminem

Never seen anyone more in their element than this

Showed this to my brother he said it was like someone was reading a thesaurus to him

Just noticed the saitama funko pop

Save some words for the rest of us, Will

ayo can y'all shut up abt will for a second and talk about the rest of the band? don't get me wrong, I think will is an insanely talented musician, but I feel like he gets the most love while the rest of the band get thrown to the side.

i just noticed that someone in the audience was mouthing along to the therapist monologue and i think i probably would have done that too if i were there tbh