Tetsuo the Dead Man
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โฑ๏ธ 9:41 duration
๐ ID: 14219999
๐ Lyrics
Eyes glare at the screen
Self obsessed magazine
It couldn't hurt to turn you off
Pretend that this cord has an end
Appliance built on alibis
Wake up, watch your family die
One picture at a time,
We're creating the final lullaby
Listen
It's the slow steady hum of destruction
Power cord creates a noose
Eat the forbidden fruit
Void receipt for a wireless heart
Children manifest into plastic
Window panes kept so dry
No one sees the frame inside
Holding cell for our apathy
Connect me to the quiet humble earth
Maybe it's true,
I'm just like you,
I just have less to say
I just have less to prove
There's a virus growing in me
All fantasies catered to me
High-res social sodomy
Infinite files
A resignation to empathy
Full of shit patriots
Found the book and rendered it
Leave an impression on your broth
And forget why we lost our jobs
Stare down at your hands,
Watch the keyboard grow within
The creases skin can't cave in
Birth all over again
Become this gargantuan we've created:
Mortal machines
Our DNA has been replaced with binary code
Wake up in space, the world's a hard drive
Crashing, breaking, faking dead energies
Potential got the best of us
We advanced too far past Darwin
And left holes in our humanity
They're full of promises we made before we hated god
Self obsessed magazine
It couldn't hurt to turn you off
Pretend that this cord has an end
Appliance built on alibis
Wake up, watch your family die
One picture at a time,
We're creating the final lullaby
Listen
It's the slow steady hum of destruction
Power cord creates a noose
Eat the forbidden fruit
Void receipt for a wireless heart
Children manifest into plastic
Window panes kept so dry
No one sees the frame inside
Holding cell for our apathy
Connect me to the quiet humble earth
Maybe it's true,
I'm just like you,
I just have less to say
I just have less to prove
There's a virus growing in me
All fantasies catered to me
High-res social sodomy
Infinite files
A resignation to empathy
Full of shit patriots
Found the book and rendered it
Leave an impression on your broth
And forget why we lost our jobs
Stare down at your hands,
Watch the keyboard grow within
The creases skin can't cave in
Birth all over again
Become this gargantuan we've created:
Mortal machines
Our DNA has been replaced with binary code
Wake up in space, the world's a hard drive
Crashing, breaking, faking dead energies
Potential got the best of us
We advanced too far past Darwin
And left holes in our humanity
They're full of promises we made before we hated god
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.05] Eyes glare at the screen
[00:04.88] Self obsessed magazine
[00:09.67] It couldn't hurt to turn you off
[00:21.54] Pretend that this cord has an end
[00:31.27] Appliance built on alibis
[00:36.67] Wake up, watch your family die
[00:41.18] One picture at a time,
[00:46.63] We're creating the final lullaby
[00:57.73] Listen
[01:02.38] It's the slow steady hum of destruction
[01:12.46] Power cord creates a noose
[01:17.52] Eat the forbidden fruit
[01:22.77] Void receipt for a wireless heart
[01:34.12] Children manifest into plastic
[01:44.36] Window panes kept so dry
[01:49.00] No one sees the frame inside
[01:54.37] Holding cell for our apathy
[02:05.73] Connect me to the quiet humble earth
[02:21.16] Maybe it's true,
[02:30.56] I'm just like you,
[02:45.51] I just have less to say
[02:54.39] I just have less to prove
[02:58.03] There's a virus growing in me
[04:07.42] All fantasies catered to me
[04:16.87] High-res social sodomy
[04:21.52] Infinite files
[04:26.13] A resignation to empathy
[04:35.44] Full of shit patriots
[04:39.93] Found the book and rendered it
[04:45.40] Leave an impression on your broth
[04:56.29] And forget why we lost our jobs
[05:06.10] Stare down at your hands,
[05:10.76] Watch the keyboard grow within
[05:15.36] The creases skin can't cave in
[05:24.53] Birth all over again
[05:31.04] Become this gargantuan we've created:
[05:42.74] Mortal machines
[06:17.52] Our DNA has been replaced with binary code
[06:35.37] Wake up in space, the world's a hard drive
[06:44.38] Crashing, breaking, faking dead energies
[06:55.30] Potential got the best of us
[07:08.84] We advanced too far past Darwin
[07:15.90] And left holes in our humanity
[07:25.27] They're full of promises we made before we hated god
[07:43.66]
[00:04.88] Self obsessed magazine
[00:09.67] It couldn't hurt to turn you off
[00:21.54] Pretend that this cord has an end
[00:31.27] Appliance built on alibis
[00:36.67] Wake up, watch your family die
[00:41.18] One picture at a time,
[00:46.63] We're creating the final lullaby
[00:57.73] Listen
[01:02.38] It's the slow steady hum of destruction
[01:12.46] Power cord creates a noose
[01:17.52] Eat the forbidden fruit
[01:22.77] Void receipt for a wireless heart
[01:34.12] Children manifest into plastic
[01:44.36] Window panes kept so dry
[01:49.00] No one sees the frame inside
[01:54.37] Holding cell for our apathy
[02:05.73] Connect me to the quiet humble earth
[02:21.16] Maybe it's true,
[02:30.56] I'm just like you,
[02:45.51] I just have less to say
[02:54.39] I just have less to prove
[02:58.03] There's a virus growing in me
[04:07.42] All fantasies catered to me
[04:16.87] High-res social sodomy
[04:21.52] Infinite files
[04:26.13] A resignation to empathy
[04:35.44] Full of shit patriots
[04:39.93] Found the book and rendered it
[04:45.40] Leave an impression on your broth
[04:56.29] And forget why we lost our jobs
[05:06.10] Stare down at your hands,
[05:10.76] Watch the keyboard grow within
[05:15.36] The creases skin can't cave in
[05:24.53] Birth all over again
[05:31.04] Become this gargantuan we've created:
[05:42.74] Mortal machines
[06:17.52] Our DNA has been replaced with binary code
[06:35.37] Wake up in space, the world's a hard drive
[06:44.38] Crashing, breaking, faking dead energies
[06:55.30] Potential got the best of us
[07:08.84] We advanced too far past Darwin
[07:15.90] And left holes in our humanity
[07:25.27] They're full of promises we made before we hated god
[07:43.66]