The future looms, not as bright for most of us
It’s a travesty
Settling for caricatures
But what’s the point
Of putting up a fuss
Yeah, what’s the use
Pretending I’m not one of the ones
Weathervanes point, then spin off left of center
Foreshadowing dim and distant plot twists
Tin and plastic, freeze-dried love and joy
It’s a racket
Compiling dramas without stories
To quell the masses’
Desperate search for meaning
And when they finally put us in space
Will we still remember our names
Or just portraits of people
We’d hoped we’d become
Before we broke the debt ceiling
And left our lovers for holograms with touch screens
And were saved by technology
Forgot how to live
Deliver us from chemicals
Deliver us from chemicals
Deliver us from chemicals
Deliver us
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