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Chapter IV: Sex and TV
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They wait for instructions to kick off their day. The codes in the colours to program the way. Automatic ones who look just like me and you. So follow me now, we’ve got what you need. We want you.
Curing emotion with sex and TV. Gotta face this illusion that’s keeping us free. We’re bound to machines for an upside down frown till we all fall down.
They wander the city like ants in a maze. In blissful confusion prescribed by the state. And the less they all knew the more content they all grew. So follow me now, we’ve got what you need. We want you.
Strange how you were curiously numb till you were standing at the edge of night. Say you knew; say you don’t believe it’s true. Doctor will you cleanse my mind.
They sit by their fires; raise a toast to their day. Connect to the wires and upload their fates. Don’t be scared, we hear you. Your transmission’s approved. So follow me now… we’ve got what we need. You.
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Not that it matters (*), but I'd usually take my prog a tad more metal.
The cheer brillance and boldness here makes it up for it.
(*) It does matter. It might convince other metalheads to give it a try. Also, don't depreciate yourself, unless it is for a joke.
-- What? But my life is a joke!
Infernal is more convoluted than this note, and far more beautifully written. unidual
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In the wake of buying the Welcome To The Planet I also went for this older "EP" (clocking in on 70 minutes a rather big big EP...) as a final farewell to a very bright bright star that sadly doesn't shine anymore. Carsten Pieper
Tim Arnold's latest album of lushly detailed art-pop explores the insidious ways tech surveillance has become a part of our lives. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2023