Discord on the radio, highjacked waves.
Here in my car,
I am driving with friends.
It is great fun to be.
Here with them, at the, end.
Do you even matter?
Holding the wheel.
Gripping so tight.
That hand on her thigh.
Hairs, curling, in.. fright!
I can pull it left or right, is it time to take flight?
Anti-participation is the scheme,
Broadcast across the nation.
I can hear it with each slow clap.
Howls echo across the rocking block.
How to keep the music on, when she is already at full song?
When all you do is sit in silence, listening to the doublespeak of your own words.
Bouncing back at you from the dark mirror astride the world you inhabit, made of your own cumulative vices.
I sometimes stop and think, inhale the discord and breathe out beauty.
Stop and smell the roses.
Why do they smell like shit?
Reality is the parody.
And that is the biggest joke ever told.
Is it survival of the fittest or just some random organic growth?
Maybe even planned obsolescence through lack of resources?
You decide while we plan the next heist.
Catch us again on the flip-side!
Another broadcast coming real soon!
Make sure you tune in once again..
Mister stolen radio man.
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