I spend my hours inside a computer.
Organic brains: interface, electric.
My cosmic mind, intercranial expansion,
majestic, we're trying,
losing perception.
Countries and tears, our nation might be dying.
Infrastructure, tourists,
how complex we're trying?
Let's not fear the bankers,
baking them fresh cookies.
From our own back porches,
their not taking my house!
I'll cast off one fair vote,
a person seems willing.
Money goes for science,
...technological triumphs.
...the market it fluctuates...
Why not hold those patients?
Open up the sources--Free Software Foundation!
Our minds on the internet!
Why change all our services?
I'm fine with social constructs, psychology abroad.
Honesty, from our friends, in office, let's protest,
please grant me access,
public persuasions.
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I'm a human being, that's all I mean.
I've made mistakes, perhaps insane.
I keep trying harder, each single day.
The summer's gone.
Baby on way.
Working all day jobs, I pay the rent.
Fizzling bills, surveyed accents.
Purpose pathing pathways, perturbing protrusions.
Pain and misery, partaking the good ones.
Telecommunicate, the internets.
Anonymity, names are a convenience.
Structured rituals, burning transcendence.
Pain and misery, which of you are with me?
Let's construct this world, delusions of grandeur...
I'm a human being, alas mistakes...
I keep trying harder, multiplexed each day...
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credits
from Working.,
track released May 1, 2011
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