we're corporatizing polyamory

Lyrics for we're corporatizing polyamory

The disease of psychology Edging me at the labour board Etch lyrics on the self-repairing concrete Tell the pigeons How we're going to save the world It's fire Tell the humans Talk smack if you find a sec Catch me online slopping up bureaucracy I'll share my flesh with the birds I'll tell them jokes they'll say "word" Emoticon indulgence I can play I'm an office-core drag Like please don't forget My god complex Gag reflex practice At Macey's for sampling The like I give a shit Thought emancipation Could be ephemeral Like cold wars like taxes Like doom scrolling My little death I'm a dopamine slut With a tendency to squirt At inopportune moments Like mid-psychedelic Attention spans into the banality Of letting corpses rot While politicians fuck To zoning regulations And architecture made For cruising and laws Designed to prevent it I came amidst the Horny slog of revolution And woke up To a technocratic fairyland And everyone has their perfect little place And everyone is dreaming on their spiked beds Like magicians we danced until the pigeons cooed Obsessed with (Our elections) (Repeat mirror mime) The dopamine hits I'm fine (Our youth movements) (Repeat mirror mime) The dopamine hits I'm fine (Our news stories) (Repeat mirror mime) The dopamine hits I'm fine (Our body aches) (Repeat mirror mime) The dopamine hits I'm fine