Your life doesn't matter So much stolen data With human words In monkey terms The machine confirms All this human error And needless advice I'm trying — to see things CLEARER The machine confirms I remember the time before with the lonesome souls And the whores and the kingdom burns THE LOOKS, YOUR EYES, ARE HIGHLY WEAPONIZED THE LIGHTS, THE SKY, DRAW ME BACK IN TIME THE ROAD, MY MIND, ALL COME FROM ONE DESIGN THIS LIFE, THESE LIES, KEEP PUSHING FORWARD BLACK MARKET MACHINES And the kingdom burns — the machine confirms THE LOOKS, YOUR EYES, THE CODE IS RECOGNIZED THE LIGHTS, THE SKY, DRAW ME BACK IN TIME THE ROAD, MY MIND, ALL COME FROM ONE DESIGN THIS LIFE, THESE LIES, KEEP PUSHING FORWARD Here we go UP Now we go to the bottom