Piffbreak Arcade - Flawed Design
I've got the world at my finger tipsDown a rabbit hole I'm on a heavy trip
Can't tell if it's night or day
Yeah I can feel myself slipping away
No manners, never been sentimental
Headaches and pains I'm going mental
Bright screens give me bloodshot eyes
And I'm so high I don't know if I'll survive (fuck it)
Can't imagine a more perfect time
To press rewind, sit back unwind
Hit reset 'cause I think we're at the end of the line
Watch the world blow up at the drop of a dime
Control my mind, waste all my time, my flawed design
For love, for pain, for guilt, for life
For all mankind, we've been confined, this flawed design
We're all looking for a perfect place
A heaven posing as a person in a masquerade
Sin cities through the shiny haze
You run right through just like a rat in a maze
A million new applications
Still people die of starvation
A million people go on vacation
While another billion get knocked down by intimidation
Fake news, media gonna lie
Alternatives keep you up at night
Vibrate, BOOM now you are notified
What's the price we're gonna pay
For putting it all online?
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Piffbreak Arcade
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