Future Future Yucky Future
Future future yucky future
Future future yucky future
Free to live however you want
B to c interrogate your salt
You're orchestrating obscurity
You're making sense of nil
You're adding to a cavity
A cavity growing still
Bathed in light – it's a good way to see
Face in life gets nothing for free
You're summarising insanity
You're a babe in new womb
And it colours you complicitly
They're invited to your room
And they laugh at you
And you laugh at you
But you shouldn't and they shouldn't
Cuz it's all come true
But the fantasy is alarming then
So you go to the bus to play cards with your friends
And you're hunting
Still hunting
And you're hunting
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
You'll be under your own rule
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
But if you fuck it up it's your fault
Future future yucky future
Your fault
Future future yucky future
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
And it's gonna hurt man
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
But you've got your help
Future future yucky future
Future future yucky future
Imagining your existence as something in the present
Gives some sort of fathomable normality
A chance to bloom
Future future yucky future
Doesn't it?
Doesn't it?
What do you say?
Never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
You're hunting
Still hunting
You're hunting
Still hunting
Still hunting
Still hunting
Future future yucky future
Free to live however you want
B to c interrogate your salt
You're orchestrating obscurity
You're making sense of nil
You're adding to a cavity
A cavity growing still
Bathed in light – it's a good way to see
Face in life gets nothing for free
You're summarising insanity
You're a babe in new womb
And it colours you complicitly
They're invited to your room
And they laugh at you
And you laugh at you
But you shouldn't and they shouldn't
Cuz it's all come true
But the fantasy is alarming then
So you go to the bus to play cards with your friends
And you're hunting
Still hunting
And you're hunting
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
You'll be under your own rule
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
But if you fuck it up it's your fault
Future future yucky future
Your fault
Future future yucky future
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
And it's gonna hurt man
Crisp winter sun to summer rain again
But you've got your help
Future future yucky future
Future future yucky future
Imagining your existence as something in the present
Gives some sort of fathomable normality
A chance to bloom
Future future yucky future
Doesn't it?
Doesn't it?
What do you say?
Never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
Oh never mind
You're hunting
Still hunting
You're hunting
Still hunting
Still hunting
Still hunting
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Writer(s): Wil Pritchard
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