Kate Crash - Post Apocalyptic Ecstasy Slavery

The skyless streets at the floor of the city
Reflect a great giant sun somewhere in all that metal
It groans and squishes all hope of escape
Too many people, & not enough space
Everybody still has babies just the same
We're all stacks n' numbers n' consumers but wait
If you ain't rich now, you're likely never to be
So keep kissing their feet
& hugging your knees
& having them watch your back
Through everything you're watching
And don't look too sad or like you want a change
Yes, this is ok
This is where you'll stay
In that nowhere placid space
Even when you have no space in your brain
To remember who you're supposed to be

Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening and we are all willing
Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening and we're willing
Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening we're all willingly checking into it
Ecstasy slavery ecstasy slavery

& if something is going to happen, don't let it show
Don't let them know you're onto them they don't
Care as long as you're still shopping long as you're still watching
They'll watch you back and if you wanna escape they'll make you crack
And if you want a face they'll give you that
And if it hurts everywhere there's an app for that
& if there's dirt in your soul a machine will grow
And you won't own nothing least of all yourself

Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening and we are all willing
Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening and we're willing
Post apocalyptic ecstasy slavery is happening we're all willingly checking into it
Ecstasy slavery ecstasy slavery

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Kate Crash

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