Century of the Narcissist? Songtext
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Century of the Narcissist? Songtext
Consolidate as one
Keep all your information in one place
Every waking day
Thoughts do collide
So what′s right?
Your opinion? Statistic position?
A million commentators wanna give you a reason
Consolidated tongue
Keep
All your inspiration sinking in sand
Voice recognition and touch ID
Another useless cunt! Reality TV
How far has it gone? And where will it go?
Tracking your bones on your mobile phone
Century of the narcissist?
Authentic talent will be dismissed
Is it the century of the narcissist?
Authentic talent will be dismissed
So plug in
(Update)
They need to know your everything
(It's expired)
So plug in
(You′re out of date)
Now they know your everything
Do I ride against the tide?
Or hop, back on the wagon
Get up to pace
The twenty first century
Saw the decline, still there's light
Beyond that drizzle
The saturation
The million commentators trying to get you to listen
Masters of the thumb
We can't all become
Let me think now
Voice recognition and touch ID
Another useless cunt! Reality TV
How far has it gone? And where will it go?
Tracking your bones on your mobile phone?
Century of the narcissist?
Is this the century of the narcissist?
So plug in
(Update)
They need to know your everything
(It′s expired)
So plug in
(You′re out of date)
Now they know your everything
Inter-connectable socialites
I see no mist, no stars
You have a choice to join the herd by that middle tree
This is where you can sedate yourself
In a maze of minds through circuit boards
What are we heading for?
Surrounded by anchors that cannot be raised
But I remember
Mystery sleeping through my veins
Dream beyond tomorrow what path you should follow
Tell me now?
Calling all flowers to summon up your powers of the mind!
Keep your eyes wide open, don't fall into the sleeping maze
What have we now, now become?
How far will it go?
When will we start to put chips
Into our minds?
Now we can see the deterioration of man
Keep all your information in one place
Every waking day
Thoughts do collide
So what′s right?
Your opinion? Statistic position?
A million commentators wanna give you a reason
Consolidated tongue
Keep
All your inspiration sinking in sand
Voice recognition and touch ID
Another useless cunt! Reality TV
How far has it gone? And where will it go?
Tracking your bones on your mobile phone
Century of the narcissist?
Authentic talent will be dismissed
Is it the century of the narcissist?
Authentic talent will be dismissed
So plug in
(Update)
They need to know your everything
(It's expired)
So plug in
(You′re out of date)
Now they know your everything
Do I ride against the tide?
Or hop, back on the wagon
Get up to pace
The twenty first century
Saw the decline, still there's light
Beyond that drizzle
The saturation
The million commentators trying to get you to listen
Masters of the thumb
We can't all become
Let me think now
Voice recognition and touch ID
Another useless cunt! Reality TV
How far has it gone? And where will it go?
Tracking your bones on your mobile phone?
Century of the narcissist?
Is this the century of the narcissist?
So plug in
(Update)
They need to know your everything
(It′s expired)
So plug in
(You′re out of date)
Now they know your everything
Inter-connectable socialites
I see no mist, no stars
You have a choice to join the herd by that middle tree
This is where you can sedate yourself
In a maze of minds through circuit boards
What are we heading for?
Surrounded by anchors that cannot be raised
But I remember
Mystery sleeping through my veins
Dream beyond tomorrow what path you should follow
Tell me now?
Calling all flowers to summon up your powers of the mind!
Keep your eyes wide open, don't fall into the sleeping maze
What have we now, now become?
How far will it go?
When will we start to put chips
Into our minds?
Now we can see the deterioration of man
Writer(s): Mikee Goodman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com