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rong (band) - milton friedman's big dumb dream lyrics

copyright your secrets and shelve them in a store
you won’t have to compromise if you enforce what you procure
trademark your loving kindness reflected in your choice
of how you package who you target, coerce and fatten profit

hey i guess my demographic isn’t so salable
we tend to lean against the current of what’s containable
commodify philanthropy via your webstore
we’re bottom-feeders sucking the sc-m off the global floor
this game’s so stratified wide
we come up in times so neoliberalized, subtle yet underlined
white as snow and pink as a scab, healing a culture war
blinded by p-ssive interest of synthetic blisses

what is the consequence this time?
what is this thing that you’re trying to see?
you can’t see? you can’t see?
i do believe what you’re trying to say
is okay, it’s okay!
but what’s implied?

i’d take some help if i could get it but i’m not waiting for the–
waiting for the -ssailing wind to sweep this sh-t away, erode it
so if you’re want to see some change i’d say keep working
but sit tight, sit tight, it’s fine, it’s fine

laser scan my eyeball, swinging towards the door
patent m-ss inertia and twist the segments loose
this wire’s hanging on bent frays, a couple of threads
still p-ssing charge and sparking over loose ends
we aren’t transcendent of time
we are the bearers of future interest
we are sublimey undermined by policies made blind to us by their bureaucratic language
and by people disincentivized to care beyond their bottom line
we are the ones refraining ourselves from lashing out against prescripted doom

it’s fine, it’s fine, it’s fine
but will we survive?
it’s fine, it’s fine, we might have failed this time
but is it worth it to keep heaving at a concrete wall?
how many bodies will it take to make all the scaffolding fall?
and replace fake change
with a semblance of efficacy that wouldn’t be so easily
co-opted by systems exacerbating global poverty
not waiting on -ssailing winds to sweep this sh-t away, away

what is the consequence this time?
i do not know
i can’t believe all the things i can’t see
but i’ll try, i’ll try
i do believe what you’re trying to say is okay, but
i’m not, not sure, i’m not sure what’s implied

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