Fake a little reaction
You don't want to look unaware
You're just a little distracted anomaly
God loving, you find what you know is not there
You want to feel your fall
The holocene was not your scene at all
Replicate and forget them
The point is not to be seen
Give a little and take what you think you're owed
Take what you need
Going, go now, gone
Gamma ray gun, gamma come on
Holy Mother, I've taken all I can
I've broken fingers, from digging what is left
This disappearing's the only thing I see
We are your terminus;
The Holy Anthropocene
The villainy of attention
The ritual of a fiend
You got a little offended, I feel you all
I just want to be seen
Living low you get so high
Left alone, you never need no why
Get a load of your future
There's not a lot of you there
We need another distraction lest we all grow a little aware...
credits
released April 24, 2020
Written and performed by Autos Jaquet
www.autosjaquet.com
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