1. |
A
01:27
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2. |
Algorithm
03:32
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Why don't we see facts?
Our brains are under an attack
By the internet; just beeps and boops and math
My phone has a camera on the back
I come in peace, they're not my leader, you can have them
Nothing to see, to be, to/or need an algorithm
Dogs are people too. I don't know about cats.
Learned how to run before I ever sat.
Don't look now we're caught in our own trap.
A walkie, talkie with GPS attached
I come in peace, they're not my leader, you can have them
Nothing to see, to be, to/or need an algorithm
the algorithm
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3. |
B
01:14
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4. |
Breath
03:28
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There is no air. I'm calling mama, but she's not there.
And there's no justice, no peace for me, cause I can't breath
Exactly as it seems this is not the dream.
I wake up with these things all inside of me.
Where do I have to go? What do I have to show to be completely free?
Look into these eyes. Can I live or will I die?
i can't breath
Exactly as it seems this is not the dream.
I wake up with these things all inside of me.
Where do I have to go? What do I have to show to be completely free?
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5. |
C
01:23
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