Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Post Modern Rhapsody, artist - WARGASM (UK). Date of issue: 21.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Post Modern Rhapsody |
| Burning down the candle wick |
| It makes my motor tick |
| I don’t get it |
| Did these people come with spare bits? |
| That terminator shit |
| Plug and replace it |
| Upgraded, updated |
| But you’re never gonna fit in |
| Now I can follow trends and fashion |
| But I was never programmed |
| To show compassion |
| For some fucking Kardashian |
| And all this car crash television’s |
| Giving me an aneurysm |
| It’s the age of pretend |
| Superficial intelligence |
| I went and got a new phone |
| But it’s just another thing that |
| Never rings |
| Never says anything |
| Everything is a parody |
| They’re feeding off of your tragedy |
| You’re cruise controlling and gradually |
| Joining the Post Modern Rhapsody, oh |
| Save me |
| I’m disconnecting from my head |
| Is this the end? |
| (it's coming) |
| I’m gonna break down |
| From all these signals in my brain |
| Am I insane? |
| (what's going on?) |
| Do you synthesise your thoughts at night? |
| Are you getting lost in artificial light? |
| I need to switch off |
| I’m sick and wired |
| So just give me what i want |
| And nobody gets, uh, hurt |
| Do you wake up in a cold sweat |
| Reach for your handset? |
| Do you feel like something’s missing? |
| That’s okay the birds are always listening |
| Do you love yourself? |
| Obsession to the third degree |
| Do you feel dirty, huh? |
| Do you wanna be clean? |
| You’re just a 21st century amputee |
| And LCD zombie |
| Can’t afford a brand new body |
| I’m inundated by strangers |
| They’re fucking nameless and faceless |
| Oh you’re self made by money? |
| Huh, that’s kinda funny, honey |
| Save me |
| I’m disconnecting from my head |
| Is this the end? |
| (it's coming) |
| I’m gonna break down |
| From all these signals in my brain |
| Am I insane? |
| (what's going on?) |
| Do you synthesise your thoughts at night? |
| Are you getting lost in artificial light? |
| I need to switch off |
| I’m sick and wired |
| So just give me what i want |
| And nobody gets, uh, hurt |
| I’m a new age romantic |
| (I can’t believe my ears) |
| I’m turning psychosomatic |
| (know what you want but can’t have it, you’re so) |
| I’m so poetically tragic |
| (and all I wanna know is) |
| Do you love yourself? |
| Cool, it’s time to love me |
| I’m a new age romantic |
| (I can’t believe my ears) |
| I’m turning psychosomatic |
| (know what you want but can’t have it, you’re so) |
| I’m so poetically tragic |
| (and all I wanna know is) |
| Do you love yourself? |
| (of-fucking-course) |
| I’m a new age romantic |
| I can’t believe my ears |
| I’m turning psychosomatic |
| Know what you want but can’t have it |
| You’re so/I'm so poetically tragic |
| And all I wanna know is |
| Do you love yourself? |
| Love yourself |
| Love yourself |
| Save me |
| I’m disconnecting from my head |
| Is this the end? |
| (it's coming) |
| I’m gonna break down |
| From all these signals in my brain |
| Am I insane? |
| (what's going on?) |
| Do you synthesise your thoughts at night? |
| Are you getting lost in artificial light? |
| I need to switch off |
| I’m sick and wired |
| So just give me what i want |
| And nobody gets, uh, hurt |