Octopus

[Verse 1]

She opens her mouth and seems to swallow us all

She shakes off taboos and unwanted organisms

There's a man outside who says he's come to read, the ether

Picking up bonus points when it's time for dinner

[Chorus]

There's always someone who thinks they've got a plan

Someone with a whip in hand, who thinks they are a man

A rescue package that will barely save the day

Even when implemented with no further delay

Delay

[Verse 2]

Predictive octopods, enchanting and seductive

Even the most mundane thoughts seem quite sensuous

This installation seem to bathe us all in sound

Picking up clues from penitential saviours

[Chorus]

[Instrumental]

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