Clean is core!
Forget your language and lock the door
Cos with this new ground they’re treading
You won't need it anyone
I'm cutting edge
I can see a world still and sweet
But I can't be the only one
Swagging in the deep
Is there any fun in this utopia?
My inner monologue is being trolled
But this Becks blue bacchanalia
Is a thrill to behold
So yeah, I think it’s kind of cold
When all the kids all live online
And the weather is meta
My mums on twitter, eye roll, sigh
Motor mouthed
Every oral history laid out
Kissing unholy ground
All balloons that smile on the south'
Gone too far
Death of the archetypal rockstar
When bravado’s in lack
Is it worth living anymore?
Down the cyber valleys
Their war cries come
The movement is Oedipal
And they are the sons
So yeah I’m feeling kind of old
When every fear it dwells online
It’s clever, it’s better
We’re more together, they’d rather die
I am my doom
The Sardonic boom
Just to dance to their tunes
Carry me out of this room
Begin again
Sans offense
Life in its kindest form
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The future has made its way into my home
But how can I love you in a sentiment free zone?
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