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Electricity
02:14
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Electricity is killing me and I can hardly sleep
I look into my phone, feel so alone and can’t even see
A future where anything is working out for me
So before they plug me into machines, I might as well have a drink
I’m addicted to content and alcohol
But I still can’t feel anything at all
I hope one day I see the fall of electricity
Please don’t resuscitate me
Just leave me fucking be
Why is it always the ones you care for who hurt you the most?
Why is it so important to watch TV or be able to make toast?
Most days I feel like I am living as a ghost
But they’re not scared of me because I make such a good host
For the future they’re crafting: the end of free will
If I had my way everyone of us would still
Be foraging for berries and focused on our next kill
But we’re living in end times and it’s such a thrill
To be addicted to content and alcohol
But still unable to feel anything at all
One day we’ll see the fall of electricity
Please, God, don’t reincarnate me
Just let me fucking leave
Or fill me with electricity
Maybe then I’ll finally be free
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Reincarnation
02:24
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The thing that I fear most is that
I’ll die and come right back
Watch concrete choke this planet
Watch our murderous leaders attack it
And if it’s the end times now
Then I don’t like the sound of what comes next
But I guess I’ll take it
And I’ll see you the next time around
Can’t take another round of this stiff drink
You should cut me off at the neck, I think
Burn all the crops and salt the ground
Pray for me I don’t come back
I don’t want another go around
I hope I never live to see the 22nd century
I don’t have much hope for our so-called “society”
I’ll take what I can get today
Live as close to the land as I can
And if I die today and I’m reincarnated
Maybe next time I’ll make us a plan
Maybe next time I’ll make a goddamn fucking difference
By living in a tree or
At the hands of the policeman
If I’m coming right back around
Why should I even care about
My bank account or credit score?
‘Cause I’ll get it the next time, I swear
Can’t take another round of this stiff drink
You should cut me off at the neck, I think
Burn all the crops and salt the ground
Pray for me I don’t come back
I don’t want another go around
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