Doomtree - The Grand Experiment lyrics
[Doomtree - The Grand Experiment lyrics]
I know they say it ends the same
Bit of skill, bit of chance
Now every player guess the game
We start with these planets
Waltzing through the darkness tip the axis
That one's ours zoom the camera in
Cue lights up dim the stars
We shape the stone
Paint our pictures on the wall
We hunt alone, plant in spring
Learn to harvest in the fall
And we choose a king
Mine the metal for his forges
To better wage our wars
And all of Olympus is laughing
Until we go and split the atom
Push that metal on down the road
We built this city on coal and gold
Money that trickle out
Fill up that cup and sip it down
From the salt in the sails on down the rails
Everything's for sale is the golden rule
Including well well, I’m no fool
They get in a rush in a haze
But, I get out of mind, out of body
Out of pocket
I don't mind putting on a bit of mileage
But, I won't autopilot with my eyelids shut
I'm still gunning, but I learned what’s worth
Hunting and I learned what’s worth
Nothing saw it, read it, outdone it
There’s no escape
They always looking for that easy out
But there's nowhere to go
Now all the parts are runnin’
Sparks are spilling out the gears
Over some thousand faces waiting years
To see this work
Aching cause they need it first
Patient but they seem berserk
Craving for that feast of merch
Yo save a slice for me and her
Isn't it marvellous, just darling
It's the newest thing
It's totally harmless, but it's charming
It's the cutest thing
But it bites, not hard
Just hard enough to break the skin
And your bone and your back
And the bank
But wait it comes with a warranty
For a week and that’s respectable
It's cheap and it's ethical
Well, it's ethical well, it's magical really
See you put the cash in the till
Fill in the blanks that’s it
For my next trick I'll need
Your password and an exit
And then poof (cue the fog machine)
There’s no escape
They always looking for that easy out
But there's nowhere to go
Modern man out of hand
Motor mind off the line
Automate the operator
(Can you hear me clearly?)
I’m gonna live forever give me guerilla arms
Slingshot me into outer space
In hypercolored glitter bombs
We'll make our mark, huh?
They'll put no stops to us
We'll leave our footprints on foothills
And dance the Megatropolis
Pushing evolution faster
Catching continental drifts
Desperately seeking solutions
For problems that we know we'll never fix
In the belly of a robot out
The valley of a microchip
Dialysis in Wonderland
To Apple-Z the viruses
I've never been myself
There is no human experience
You can’t Apple-S yourself
This is the grand experiment
There’s no escape
They always looking for that easy out
But there's nowhere to go
There’s no patience
They always looking for that easy out
But there’s nowhere to go yeah