Wonder what all these pills for?

If I get cured will I get paid more?

These pills don’t help, I guess I’ll have to fix myself.

More markets more cured!

My winning bleeds through the system.

Fix myself but they don’t listen.

More Pills More Cured!

It’s like they’re projecting a sickness.

Shut up!, nobody I’ll listen.

Sometimes I don’t speak to be heard.

Seems like not all here can listen.

Hearts an organ that has gone missing.

Id lie to love is not a cure.

So let’s give up! Let the AI tech remove the humanity.

There’s not room here for you or me.

C lives just a Biz-mess Mind, impossible for love to thrive.

We that’s the life they teach you.

(W)rap it!
Send it!
Sell it!
all to read.

Pricing hearts on families.
Just more ads and no at ease.

They made the grease on you and me projected through the tv screens.

So let’s give up! Let the AI tech remove the humanity.

There’s not room here for you or me.