Distractions

Take a seat and close your eyes
Ignore the voice in your mind
Ignore the screaming coming from outside
If you're exhausted and you're poor
Why don't you lie on the floor
Don't get hung up on delusions of grandeur
Like feeling free inside your home
Escaping from the thunderdome
Don't ever think of putting down that phone
Have you checked your feed today
We put more slop on the tray
Let's make sure you're in total disarray

This is how they want you
Counting every breath
Until there's nothing left
They love you when you're peaceful
So give us cortisone
Give that dog a bone
Perpetual distraction
We're dosile, we're online
We forgot our goals align
But this is how we want it
We need our little treats
Control, alt and delete



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Writer(s): Conor Hicks
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