Turnscrews
Bad Optics
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This is a bullet for the dead god Outmoded and sick A dirty polemic for an old fraud Running out of new tricks Live from my father's debris Alienated by what I see Does anything belong to me Or have I been deceived It picks apart all the carrion And says it's for you It would cannibalize it's own flesh If it turned a better revenue Phantom limbs reach everywhere Tearing down yours to get what's theirs The third world lives like a target But that's the cost of freedom in a buyer's market All that is solid melts into air Hypernormalized, but I don't care Are you happy with where we're at? Are you feeling fulfilled? You're in control of your life But just within the limits of the script they've built It's not equipped for empathy marginalizing so mercilessly Oh, you think it's all supply and demand Well here comes the invisible hand All that is solid melts into air Hypernormalized, but I don't care If it's coming for them, then it's coming for you Futures on life have been devalued Maintain, decay, and compose A cycle designed to centralize in the home Wealth, power, control A cycle designed for those who are in the know We have been remanded and cannot step out It has been demanded that we taste the ground You may not see them, it's certain they see you Freedom is contingent upon turning screws
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