A komusō (虚無僧 komusō^?, Hiragana こむそう; also romanized komusou or komuso) was a Japanese mendicant monk of the Fuke school of Zen Buddhism, during the Edo period of 1600-1868.^[1] Komusō were characterised by the straw basket (a sedge or reed hood named a tengai) worn on the head, manifesting the absence of specific ego.^[2] They are also known for playing solo pieces on the shakuhachi (a type of Japanese bamboo flute). These pieces, called honkyoku ("original pieces") were played during a meditative practice called suizen, for alms, as a method of attaining enlightenment, and as a healing modality. The Japanese government introduced reforms after the Edo period, abolishing the Fukè sect. Records of the musical repertoire survived, and are being revived in the 21st century.

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                     Bring Me The Head Of Paul McCartney On Heather Mills' Wooden Peg

ああ男、それは天から落下している、それは言葉を持っている、
あなたが聞いたことがないという邪悪なクソ音。
私はすべてのそれは私に話されている可能性'それをご紹介します。
それは気の近くに私の命を奪った、私のたわごとを追い出され、次のように表示？
今、それは私の魂と共に歩む、それが私の心と一緒に住んでい
そして、それは大きな銃を持って、それは狩猟人類のだ。
光沢のあるレザーブーツと翼の大きなセット..
多くのクソは、それがもたらす子供たちのために提示します。
天を飛んで、それが、つ星のうち作られている
それはあなたがいる場所に火の上を歩いて、ここに来る。

だから、あなたの銀の弾丸をつかむ、あなたの賭け金を研ぐ
とイエスがたのためあなたのクソドアをロックします。
それはあなたの心を読んでいるとそれは、この土地を台無しにしているため
そして、それはドイツ語で話すと理解できないものだ。
それはあなたのガールフレンドをクソ​​だとそれが宇宙を飛んでいる間は、
そしてそれはあなたの顔につばとして恥をかかせることを入れている。
そして、それは天に戻って飛んで、それは星と眠る
そして、それは惑星を食べている、それがギターを弾いて
実際には今遊んでいる。

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Oh man it's dropping out of heaven and it's bringing the word,
The wicked fucking sound that you never have heard.
I'll tell you all about it 'cause it's spoken to me.
It damn near took my life and kicked the shit out of me, you see?
Now it walks with my soul and it lives with my mind,
And it's got a big gun and it's hunting mankind.
Shiny leather boots and a big set of wings..
Many fucking presents for the children it brings.
Flying through the heavens and it's made out of stars,
It's walking on fire to the place that you are, here it comes.

So grab your silver bullets and sharpen your stakes,
And lock your fucking doors for Jesus sakes.
Because it's reading your mind and it's ruined this land,
And it's speaking in German and things you don't understand.
While it's fucking your girlfriend and it's flying in space,
And it's putting you to shame as it spits in your face.
Then it flies back to Heaven and it sleeps with the stars,
And it's eating up planets and it's playing guitar
In fact it's playing right now  

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