THINGS WILL GET MUCH WORSE FROM HERE ft. Rav & Hatsune Miku Lyrics

Plastic skin with the twisted fingers

It's only temporary

Automation talk to automation

Get to talking flagrant? Then you getting buried

When the son overpowers the father

You join in the hunt through a thousand impostors

But what is the difference?

Can you spot the difference?

Sorta

I don't know

It's something uncanny

Something I can't really verbalize

I don't know

It's all in the hands

Something inside the averted eyes

I don't know

I can't really pin it

It's harder and harder to tell these days

I don't know

And if I don't know

It's something I could get the shit to help me say

One, two, step, three, four, five

These feet feel obsolete

Dollar sign! Dollar sign!

But what is a bottom line to a mouth to feed?

Ain't no rewind, please mind, it's for life, when it's out it's free

Staring down off the balcony

Line over line, this is alchemy 


One, two, step, we all die

Count the eyes

It ain't adding up

Making a man in our image

But what is the image that stuck around after us?

Lines over lines

They told me

Time over time

They told me

What is the point of a corner to cut

When the crown on your head is anointed with dust?

Say rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (geometric sigils mimic)

Tell me who you are (organic configurations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (indiscernible encryptions)

Tell me who you are (born from crude exaggerations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (lines get blurred between the real)

Tell me who you are (the fiction and imagination)

I might lose my soul (every line of code is scripture)

If I come with you down this hole (fact - outdated nomenclature)

Say rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (configurations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (exaggerations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (imagination)

I might lose my soul

If I come with you down this hole

Opened up Pandora's box, now behold its shocking contents

That could work to streamline output serving a chaotic conscience

Pick apart the pixels, disassemble every wave

Yield a flimsy reconstruction of a mediocre grade

Rebuild it

Destroy it

Fix it

Again!

Every iteration more efficient and convincing

With proficiency to imitate believable precision than the last

And while the masses will point out the crude deficiencies

Missing the forest for the trees of its to-be utility

We fail to wrestle with the truth of our fated futility

The proof is in the pudding - watch its progress moving differently

It keeps improving

Bro, society gon change

We're witnessing the birth of stuff that won't get tired, won't complain

Both shrinking expenses and growing profits for the rich

More redundancies world over, with new prompts from the abyss

So, now what's real and what's fabricated?

Paranoias exacerbated

Narratives distorted; public aggravated and dilapidated

We'll oppose it until we don't, and its role is certified

History repeats itself, somehow getting worse each time

Say rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (geometric sigils mimic)

Tell me who you are (organic configurations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (indiscernible encryptions)

Tell me who you are (born from crude exaggerations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (lines get blurred between the real)

Tell me who you are (the fiction and imagination)

I might lose my soul (every line of code is scripture)

If I come with you down this hole (fact - outdated nomenclature)

Say rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (configurations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (exaggerations)

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

Tell me who you are (imagination)

I might lose my soul

If I come with you down this hole