Lyrics:
really what do
These throwaways mean
Manufactured loving eyes
Watch you like a dull ghost
In its own machine
Even still
I'll kiss the world
Upon your
at it again
They're spreading their manufactured lies
And creating division, stirring shit up again
I don't think any of us need it, hard pass
Broken
to 5 on Earth is manufactured urgent
They tryna' call us insurgent
Askin for answers we deserve, like
Who is the work for?
Who does it work for?
They
Following the herd
To a place
Of manufactured consequence
Where being first
Is no longer safe
Haven't you heard
You gave it all away
The intensity
Swirling tides of eldritch fire
Sepulchural infestation
Slowly consuming
The dreams so sweet
Manufactured nightmare grows
Convincing simulation
the rumor mill
Gossip is glucose
Manufactured consumer feels
Convince me that I'm insane
The chemicals hit the brain
I had a French breakfast
Like copycat
consuming
All this trash that's being
Manufactured out of the bones
Of a dying world where is that at?
Where is that at? Where is that at?
Catalysts to say
code
Manufactured world views to replace the old
And new generations of pliant minds
To shape and mold
Tryin' times, same old tools and tricks
Tryin'
manufactured refurbished
Product includes no conflict minerals
And you have a right to repair accidental damage yourself
Heck just give it the proper care
My
manufactured like I'm Microsoft
Accessing higher knowledge, God won't let me fall off
Switched it up like Jimmy Butler and his locs
I ain't phased by petty
automated
This can't, go on, It's not what she deserves
Synthetic conversation, manufactured aspirations
You can't fix me now
I'm too far gone
Hypnotised
manufactured
Cause my heart's got fractures
And you know that it's true
I'd do anything just to get away from you
And I want the love that we had
But I'm too
depressed?
Is that shirts for the bed?
Do you get invitiation?
Manufactured visage
I'm just saying
Below. Swipe.
Your make-up, What'd you get?
I guess Preppy
Activision
And her body manufactured
(Manufact-)
And you'd think she AutoBot
(AutoBot!)
Transformers in dis bitch how she call me Mr. Prime
(Mr. Prime!)
By
I'm similar to a Beatle, and I'm fly, I'm like a Blackbird
Most rappers are manufactured
Most rappers are actually actors
Most rappers are whack and I
Something feels off, my life I guess
My body's aching, my mind's a mess
Social pressure, hormonal stress
Manufactured unhappiness
I need another
(Our voices silenced)
Suppressed by the state
(A media blackout) Manufactured devotion
Alone in this fight, no chance for resistance
Surrounded by
plastic and silicone
They're ineffective next to flesh and bone
But when affection's manufactured
The byproduct is bloodthirst
That's just what a sacrifice
Prepare to be depressed
You're glued into the stream again
Hearty diet of manufactured hysteria
Your mind can never rest
(And it's the best!)
Toxic
around certain death
My perception, my reflection
It's all fractured in the mirror
All of my dreams and
All of my schemes they're
They're manufactured
made for this cruel world
Or is it just the weight?
In the flickering glow of screens,
I am lost in manufactured dreams,
Searching for a glimpse
to be?
Or something manufactured, regurgitating shit in the streets
Finish the tracking and mixing and put that shit on repeat
Bet it be memorized by
nature the liar
FUCK!
Where's God now?
We are God, and given God's consent we've manufactured this man-made hell.
Production screams murder factories
seems like every night I lie awake
Walking through the manufactured lives they've made
Wishing it was me
Every day
Walking through this endless fog
I've
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