Botify The People 

Don’t share the wealth 
You’ll share health 
Keep ‘em crawling, crawling further 
Up the ladder ’til the murder 

All of those lines 
Fine printed lines 
Keep ‘em happy not reading 
All the bullshit that we’re feeding 

Yes you are 
A star 
On a chart 
In a machine heart 

Lie after lie 
Time after time 
Make it look like we’re caring 
Your objective: get them sharing 

Big Data dumps 
Subscriber bumps 
We’re a business, not a pre-school 
Just tell them what I told you 

Yes you are 
A star 
On a chart 
In a machine heart 

We need to spotify all of the artists 
And shopify all of their guest lists 
No need to amplify our reasons 
When we can botify all of the people 

Kick up upstairs 
Like someone cares 
What we do with all the money 
Keep it close to, to you honey 

Yes you are 
A star 
On a chart 
In a machine heart 

We need to spotify all of the artists 
And shopify all of their guest lists 
No need to amplify our reasons 
When we can botify all of the people 

Don’t give me truth 
This is post-you 
Swear I’ll cut off all the branches 
Throw you back into the trenches 

And there you ‘ll be 
Just without me 
Back to crawing, crawling further 
Up the ladder til you murder

Scream into the Void 

I’m a guilty soul 
I though on my own 
I’d change where we’re going 

But here I still am 
Feeling all scammed 
Broke and still paying 

(Whistling) 

No Instagram Reels 
Or Facebook Lives 
Will get things rolling 

So I’m wondering 
If this is my thing 
And who am I fooling? 

I scream into the void 
I scream into the void 
Nobody answers 
Beholden to their masters 
The algorithms changing faster 
Another stillborn beauty voided again 
I scream into that void 

It’s not people I reach 
Just gatekeeper code 
Love with a price tag 

It’s funny and sad 
A code makes me mad 
And I forget what I came here for 

I scream into the void 
I scream into the void 
Nobody answers 
Beholden to their masters 
The algorithms changing faster 
Another stillborn beauty voided again 
I scream into that void 

Marketing tools 
For all of us foold 
Look at my trajectory 
It might be reversed 
At least I rehearsed 
And nail it later 

I scream into the void 
I scream into the void 
Nobody answers 
Beholden to their masters 
The algorithms changing faster 
Another stillborn beauty voided again 
I scream into that void 

Nobody answers 
Beholden to their masters 
The algorithms changing faster 
Another stillborn beauty voided again

Plastic 

I’m floating like a piece of plastic 
Floating through the air 
I don’t belong, I’m a pollutant 
Welcome nowhere 

I never knew how to make it 
I never knew how to take all of those turns 
In their world 

That’s why I’m turning 
My inside in now 
That’s why I’m burning 
My prison down now 

I wish I was as useful to myself as 
To machines 
I’m plastic like the most of us 
That never get seen 

I never knew how to make it 
I never knew how to take all of those turns 
In their world 

That’s why I’m turning 
My inside in now 
That’s why I’m burning 
My prison down now 

I never knew how to make it 
I never knew how to take all of those turns 
In their world 

I never knew how to fake it 
I never knew how to fake it, taking turns 
With all the world 

That’s why I’m turning 
My inside in now 
That’s why I’m burning 
My prison down now

Light the Liars on Fire 

Lately been feeling kind of vaguely 
Like I should start to say things 
Although I have no way in 

Bubbles causing all my troubles 
They burst not from my squabbles 
Just when I pay them double 

Now I can’t help to be 
The things they need from me 
I’m always one step off trend 

I’m never ahead of time 
No matter how early I’m 
Collateral, expendable 

Light the liars on fire 
Let them burn on the pyre 
All their promises made 
Vanish once they get paid 
After that it’s just me 
And the heaps of money 
I am unwittingly laying down at their feet 
I am unwittingly laying down at their feet 

I hope that all you are 
Is a glitch between our stars 
I hope that all you’ll be 
Is a fleeting memory 

But sadly there’s no way that time-traveling 
Is any way of answering what here and now are asking 

I’m tired of trying to topple giants 
A faceless mob of tyrants but honestly just liars 

Let them burn on the pyre 
All their promises made 
Vanish once they get paid 
After that it’s just me 
And the heaps of money 
I am unwittingly laying down at their feet 
I am unwittingly laying down at their feet 

I hope that all you are 
Is a glitch between our stars 
I hope that all you’ll be 
Is a fleeting memory 
I hope that all I am 
Is a strike right through your plans

Conversations with an Algorithm 

All day locked up in my home 
Staring down my endless phone 
Trying to crack that secret code 
Trying to squeeze into that, into that, into that mold 

We’re searching for life 
On our mobile device 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 

All night wide awake in bed 
Lettting the world into my head 
Trying so hard ot let things slide 
Knowing full well it’ll cut me, it’ll cut me, cut me of this life 

We’re searching for life 
On our mobile device 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 

You change your song 
And I try changing along 

We’re searching for life 
On our mobile device 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 
Oh lo and behold, it’s a conversation 
You can’t win, win ‘gainst the algorithm 

Oh lo and behold 
That’s how we go 
Oh lo and behold 
That’s how we go

Faith in the System 

I can not love 
What I can not touch 

I can not feel 
Something pre-meditated 

Why am I here? 
Am I only to please? 

Faith, faith 
Why don’t I have a little faith, faith 
In the system and it’s ways? 
‘Stead I scream mindfuck and rape, rape 
I’m too crass for goodness sakes, sakes 
Why can’t I be a litle slave 
To the system and it’s perfect ways? 

I can not see 
A person by watching their feed 

I can not talk 
Through someone’s business mind warp 

Is it just me? 
Should I bow to the machine? 

Faith, faith 
Why don’t I have a little faith, faith 
In the system and it’s ways? 
‘Stead I scream mindfuck and rape, rape 
I’m too crass for goodness sakes, sakes 
Why can’t I be a litle slave 
To the system and it’s perfect ways? 

My need to feel 
Just a dying scream here 

Faith, faith 
Why don’t I have an ounce of faith, faith 
In the system and it’s ways? 
‘Stead I scream mindfuck and rape, rape 
I’m too crass for goodness sakes, sakes 
Why can’t I be a litle slave 
To the system and it’s perfect ways?

But the Boy is Dead! 

I feel so strung out on my own 
No pulse, no vital signs to show 
All my tax returns I’m ready to burn 
Of the universe I’m trying to learn 
Just got this inkling in my head 

Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 

I feel my fuse is about to blow 
Got all this love that needs to grow 
You look at me weird all because of my beard 
Let out a sigh, take out the pruning shears 
While I lay naked on my bed 

Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Snip-snip-snip, chip away at the life of me 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Snip-snip-snip, get a line inside of me 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Snip-snip-snip, get that clickbait into me 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Snip-snip-snip, suck the life right out of me 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 

I feel so strung out on my own 
No pulse, no vital signs to show 
Oh my CEO are you ready to dance? 
You flash some bling, I soil my pants 
Don’t be a stiff is what you said 

Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
That sure don’t mean that he don’t dance 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
That sure don’t mean that he can’t dance 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Everybody’s gotta do the dance 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
So don’t give me attitude, just dance 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 

KIA 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Do it my way 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
Spotify-a 
Oh, my word, but the boy is dead! 
You are… 
Oh, my word, but the boy is… dead!

I Owe an Explanation to Myself Now 

I believe I owe an explanation to myself now 
To myself now 
All the years I pleased myself by clicking all the likes 
While I was barely half-alive 

Signed out still I know I tried 
Clicked like like a hundred times 
Always replied 
To boost my profile 

Feel lost when I go outside 
Where’s the sex, where’s the sunny side? 
What’s this cold life? 
I wanna be inside 

Oooh, come back to me 
Who’s whispering? 
Oooh, come back to me 
Obey the screen 

Feel anxious when you’re far away 
The next room like the Milky Way 
I can not put you down 
I will not put you down 

But then I cracked like a twig in the cold 
For a minute felt a hundred years old 
I put my phone down 
I let myself down 

I believe I owe an explanation to myself now 
To myself now 
All the years I pleased myself by clicking all the likes 
While I was barely half-alive 

Surface, surface! 
I need to re-surface, surface 
I can see the surface 
Don’t let it drag me down 
Don’t leave me to drown 

Surface, surface! 
I need to re-surface, surface 
I can see the surface 
And sunlight 
Daylight 
Wild life 
My lost time 

I believe I owe an explanation to myself now 
To myself now 
All the years I pleased myself by clicking all the likes 
While I was barely half-alive 

Oooh, come back to me 
Who’s whispering? 
Oooh, come back to me 
Obey the screen 

Oooh, come back to me 
Who’s whispering? 
Oooh, come back to me 
Obey the screen 

I believe I owe an explanation to myself now 
To myself now