Digital Sex (2021 Empowerment Mix)
I'm a mean observer of the many-angled mystery
Somewhere in the party house
The kids are making history
I was sitting vaguely in the corner of the kitchen
She's behaving strangely in the corner of my vision
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
Come and see the pure ones
Who are dancing in the hallway
I'm sure that you will reap
The finest harvest of their imagery
Somewhere in the process of exclusion from the party
They sent the wankers home
And all they do now is write poetry
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
Perhaps this is the night
From which I draw my whole mythology
Cradled in an insubstantial staircase of redundancy
I've a fuck of a headache
And I'm feeling rather lousy
She's crashed out in a corridor
With acquaintances from university
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
Somewhere in the party house
The kids are making history
I was sitting vaguely in the corner of the kitchen
She's behaving strangely in the corner of my vision
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
Come and see the pure ones
Who are dancing in the hallway
I'm sure that you will reap
The finest harvest of their imagery
Somewhere in the process of exclusion from the party
They sent the wankers home
And all they do now is write poetry
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
Perhaps this is the night
From which I draw my whole mythology
Cradled in an insubstantial staircase of redundancy
I've a fuck of a headache
And I'm feeling rather lousy
She's crashed out in a corridor
With acquaintances from university
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
She digitized my senses
Sterilized my sex
Undermined my confidence
Dehumanised my race
If she wants deflowerment
I don't want no more
And if she wants empowerment
Well what else am I waiting for?
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Writer(s): Ben Gross
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