Lyrics:
lives
Would seem to be to me, a choice that would be wise
I don't miss you that much
My social crutch
To throw it all away is to sever into two
And no conversation is there
No communication is there
No edumacation is there
But penetration is there
No dedication is there
No revelation is
religion should I follow for my soul to be pure?
All live in peace and equality
A social golden mean and not a commodity
Communication will they find a new
from all communication, our closure was next to none
That was just me being dumb
Deep down I wasn't either
But I'm so damn stubborn, my stupid pride had
release my tension
A social media mention
I need that validation
Give me that validation
Just some communication
Or media attention
I need that validation
lonely chaps'
No post office, no telephone box
Communications gone
It's a lively conversation
With participant of one
No cat or dog just passing
Social Networking is both good and sometimes bad
Social Networking is trendy and cool
Yes, it helps in communication
But only as a tool
Especially
back
If she had had big eyes for a bigot as I
See it, man is a product of his conditioning
And the social forces which mold his
Morality and conduct -
not to erase
Every day at office, the world seems more unsafe with Russian embrace
His creepy way of communication
Is it lack of education?
His creepy
Seduced by roots of evil
Forsaken for mighty havens
Keeping truths from the people
A nation fooled and divided
By tools and lies
Social demise inside their
an excellent tool to streamline business
Communications it's features
Include customizable incoming
Call management, automatic call
Routing, and unlimited
끝없던 일에 매일 같던 hard option
Computer 지겹던 word. coffee. pencil
아낌없는 pay+tion.
똑같은 매일의 휴일이 없었던 나의 office.
또 울려대네 유일했던 나의 오늘도 painion.
Required
ideological
Offensive. Any social activity affects the mass. Laibach functions as a
Creative allusion of strict institutionality, identification with
She got no office (okay)
But she say she a boss bitch (you lie)
On her twitter she screaming she independent
On her grind she the softest (you lie)
(Que deviendra le monde y aura plus de lendemain)
(La communication disparaitra ce sera la fin)
(Comment faire du social si t'a le télo dans les
a social media killer
Not on Facebook, or Tik Tok
My account you can't unblock
I turn off notifications
Of all applications
I don’t want communications
With
day in Metropolis, and there's not much
news fit to televise at Galaxy Communications. Where, in his
office, Clark Kent is monitoring the twelve
You do your thing by yourself
Don't really understand
Little do you know that
You're my muse and I'm the man
I see you're having fun
On your socials
just not lately
Its like we're full of arrogance and only hating
Most the problems social medias creating
We think it's for the good but more divide is
As I talk to my friends I can pretend to be social
Once I get in the groove I start to loosen up a little
But back at the office I keep my hands in
Well it's another social worker
In his government disguise
Sitting behind his bullet-proof glass
Trying to tell me ´bout my rights
And i
a factory
I wanna to do what I do best
Down the post office, cash my giro cheques
Life is easy on social security
Nothing to do so you walk around the town
oh ohh ohh.
my personall, my personal ohh
my personal assistant,
we can work at the office late,
take long lunch breaks.
wont you be?
my personal
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
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