Static

Everyone is a fanatic,
because it keeps us distracted
from the bodies in the attic
It hides us from that wretched static

Fetish economy
Identity - commodity
Everyone is lost at sea
Fetish economy
Identity - commodity
Bodies piling endlessly

I am addicted to the sounds on my screen.
I feel that white noise gravity
I feel that gravity pulling on me
I’m so entertained that I could scream.

Fetish economy
Identity - commodity
Everyone is lost at sea
Fetish economy
Identity - commodity
Bodies piling endlessly

Have you seen this? Have you seen that?
I don’t believe in facts
We’re all the problem, We’re all the man
I’ll probably die with a phone in my hand
Just another tool with a microphone
living in a dream that’s not my own
Just another hopeless addict
waiting to dissolve in static