Anomie Belle, Mr. Lif - Machine lyrics

You're listless but, you don't understand
Why the comfort of the upper hand
It leaves you empty
A carcass of the every day tempting
As you make your false choice

Hollow pleasures the lassitude of wealth
You desquander a fixation with yourself
Pre-emptive measures
That keep us entertained obstruct endeavors
Toward critical refrain
I have done unconscionable things
In pursuit of dreams fed to me on the screen
And how is my life more precious
Than anybody else

We create systems that justify our greed
Embody culture that makes it easy to believe
That hollow pleasures
And the lassitude of wealth
Are not de-squandered
On fixation with yourself

And so we keep collective vibes
Glued on the screen
As though we're waiting for the next symbol
To show the world how much we mean
Forget to walk outside pick up the phone
As we have all become so self absorbed
Creating worlds to call our own
And I have done unconscionable things
In pursuit of dreams fed to me on the screen
And how is my life so much
More precious than anybody else

Cybernetic Kinetic arms Reaching
Impeaching your ability to reason
Freezing cryogenics
In season sneezin'
Here's a new flu for you vaccine
Obscene is the hot scheme not seen
By the snipers on the SWAT team
Lost dreams you prove unilateral lose
How the fuck will you support
Making lateral moves you're listless
But, you don't understand why the comfort
Of the upper hand it leaves you empty
A carcass of the every day tempting
As you make your false choice

I have done unconscionable things
In pursuit of dreams fed to me on the screen
And how is my life so much
More precious than anybody else