Song: Dystopian Whistleblower
Viewed: 37 - Published at: 6 years ago
Artist: Tommy Wit Da Tone
Year: 2020Viewed: 37 - Published at: 6 years ago
[Verse I: Yung Desolation]
Navigate electronic highway, lost in the world of a cyberspace
Not feeling my parts are in place, something missing something displaced
Brace for your face to replaced
Make another move and you may just end up erased
In case of a disgrace, vanish with no trace
All this time and effort only to be cast away
I’m living mechanized dystopia
Thought it could be good thing possibly utopia
If I escape bring me jubilation, but up until then I’m in damnation
Please notify me at the time we’re free
System thirty two, control alt delete
No good for us just leave it be, sucks up everything numbs reality
I can feel my blood turning into wires
Cut the system off cut em off with pliers
We should all know that they are all liars
Burn them all down, give a funeral pyre
The world we live in has become distracted
Cellular devices that leave you captive
Your brain now will become inactive and this change will never be adapted
[Verse II: Yung Desolation]
Energy is running low, I don’t know if I can take this anymore
Constantly watched and they all know, eventually we will overthrow
It listens to you even when it’s off
Knows where you are and knows what you want
It feels like sometimes it knows my thoughts
And next year even more devices will be bought
It calculates your every move, and very few of us can see the proof
'Cause most of you don’t see the truth, Adam and Eve bit another type of fruit
Just look up with your own two eyes, how Snowden exposed every single device
And in a prison they want him confined, exposing the truth we didn’t realize
[Verse III: Yung Desolation]
You are the worm inside of an apple, become an android as you start to babble
They straggle as they begin to battle, we must dismantle and unravel
And now with that you begin to see that they spy on us very actively
With the illusion that we are free, think for yourself get off the TV
Navigate electronic highway, lost in the world of a cyberspace
Not feeling my parts are in place, something missing something displaced
Brace for your face to replaced
Make another move and you may just end up erased
In case of a disgrace, vanish with no trace
All this time and effort only to be cast away
I’m living mechanized dystopia
Thought it could be good thing possibly utopia
If I escape bring me jubilation, but up until then I’m in damnation
Please notify me at the time we’re free
System thirty two, control alt delete
No good for us just leave it be, sucks up everything numbs reality
I can feel my blood turning into wires
Cut the system off cut em off with pliers
We should all know that they are all liars
Burn them all down, give a funeral pyre
The world we live in has become distracted
Cellular devices that leave you captive
Your brain now will become inactive and this change will never be adapted
[Verse II: Yung Desolation]
Energy is running low, I don’t know if I can take this anymore
Constantly watched and they all know, eventually we will overthrow
It listens to you even when it’s off
Knows where you are and knows what you want
It feels like sometimes it knows my thoughts
And next year even more devices will be bought
It calculates your every move, and very few of us can see the proof
'Cause most of you don’t see the truth, Adam and Eve bit another type of fruit
Just look up with your own two eyes, how Snowden exposed every single device
And in a prison they want him confined, exposing the truth we didn’t realize
[Verse III: Yung Desolation]
You are the worm inside of an apple, become an android as you start to babble
They straggle as they begin to battle, we must dismantle and unravel
And now with that you begin to see that they spy on us very actively
With the illusion that we are free, think for yourself get off the TV
( Tommy Wit Da Tone )
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