Wikid Satellites

Nightmares on wax
Green Tea Pen
Chanting down Babylon
(Fact check the facts)
Fuck 'em

See, I've been thinking kinda lately that it's
Time to stop buying into this crap
Dependent on this and needin' your dat
Five different devices just to have a chit-chat and
This is getting ridiculous, please
Children mining minerals and dirty 5G
I, I can't feel the illusion no more
As I look to the floor for my feet, I feel incomplete

I cannot be here, you cannot watch me
I need my privacy, my civil liberties
My human sovereignty
Youse even fucking with the air that I breathe, nah please
I cannot be here, you cannot watch me
I need my privacy, my civil liberties
My human sovereignty
Youse even fucking with the air that I breathe, nah please

Who decided to put fluoride in our water?
It's bad for you, go tell your sons and daughters
Why we look to these man for our protection (Our protection)
When they lie to us? (When they bullshit)
Sell you drugs but they don't want to hear ya
Conditioned you just to be a consumer
Distorted concepts of success and happiness
I'm just tryna lose my head and forget everything this man said

I cannot be here, you cannot watch me
I need my privacy, my civil liberties
My human sovereignty
Youse even fucking with the air that I breathe, nah please
(You're fucking with the air that I breathe)
I cannot be here, you cannot watch me
I need my privacy, my civil liberties
My human sovereignty
Youse even fucking with the air that I breathe, nah please

Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
Fucking with the air that I breathe
The air that I breathe and the water I drink
And the food that I eat and the thoughts that I think
Infiltrate, infiltrate, infiltrate

Dirty politicians
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Wicked satellites
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites

Wicked satellites or a shooting star
I can't tell anymore
You've covered our maw in metal dishes
And I can't help but think your intent is vicious
So you travel to the moon and you ruin Neptune
In your business suits, yeah, you're business tycoons
You're the type of fools, but they're the man's last resort
Dirty politicians
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites
Dirty politicians and wicked satellites