E-girl Robespierre

No recollection of March through May
But I know we were here via our streaming history
So let's start printing it out and carve memes into brick
So there'll be evidence of us beyond our cosmic imprints
While right now we're circling and spiraling and running out of steam
Fractals caught in our mazes and running out of steam

So we'll live in our pods and eat our bugs
But they'll be gluten free and taste like Chick-fil-A sauce
And we'll lament no one's murdered Clarence Thomas yet
And how it means our society's got no juice left
As we crave some e-girl Robespierre
Kickstarting our Space Gulag
With her OnlyFans and her bright blue hair
As we talk about love
Yeah we'll talk about anything at all
And everything beyond our walls
And we'll talk on by
And pretend like it's not everything
And pretend like it's authentic me
And pretend that I ain't scared
And pretend that it ain't worth a thing
Oh it ain't worth a thing

But we're here, and I know
That I've finally found the cost of alienating my soul
Far beyond where I'd go
We'll sing "get those eyes away from me"
Oh, get those words away from me tonight
Away from me tonight
Away from me tonight
Wait for me tonight