That's what my music. . . I'm working on a solo record right now, it's gonna be more … - Alan Vega

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As a rule, what is out of sight disturbs men's minds more seriously than what they see.

Alan Vega

That's what my music. . . I'm working on a solo record right now, it's gonna be more hip-hop than anything, like electronic hip-hop, futuristic hip-hop. I'm probably gonna be rapping on it.

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