| Disembodied, our consciousness
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| Explodes and fragments, into streams of sleek illusion
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| Our ambitions, they intertwine
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| Across these wires, where imagery and circuitry conceive your dreams
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| inseparable from mine
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| One part desire, and one part capital, fuel delusion
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| For all these pointless things we’ll never need
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| Glaring facades, fade to mirage, coaxing in culture benign
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| Hunting for bliss, yet none can exist, where no wit nor wisdom thrives
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| Soma-sedate, running in place, dimensions compressing with time
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| Dreaming in code, sleeping awake, spiraling into an endless night
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| A plague of objects, ephemeral, hallucinations, consensual… invite them in
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| Feeding online, absent of mind, a chorus of billions thrive
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| Drifting away, cascade and fade, where desire comes pre-made
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| Click and delete, end and repeat, no world beyond that door
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| Troll and evade, lurk and persuade, the worst you’ll find’s an error 404
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| A plague of objects, ephemeral, hallucinations, consensual…
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| Invite them in…
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| Let them build your castles in the air
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| Through deserts dry hypnotic, the dreams of man will crawl
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| Parched with thirst and dying, into waiting corporate claws
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| Youth flows here forever, from fountains spewing terabytes
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| Why believe in heaven, when all that’s solid melts to air in life? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Plague of Objects , by - Misery Index. Song from the album Heirs to Thievery, in the genre