2050 Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Feeding to the masses
Their own flesh and bones
While sipping blood from glasses
Collected by drones
Once prime resources decrease
Automation makes survival
Harder to justify poverty
Honest work for laymen
Has long been obsolete
But secret combinations
Still pay enough to eat
With so many mouths to feed
All the wealthy share is greed
Once prime resources decrease
Automation makes survival
Harder to justify poverty