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Puddles For Oceans | Live at The Ville Festival | 5.21.15 | North Lawerence, OH

[Beat drops]
Oh my God— Fuck! 
"What??!" 
What you need!? 
I ain't even had a moment 
To have a moment— 
Y'all just keep talkin' at me!

"I'm hungry." 

Fuck man, that's valid. 
My four-year-old, expressing a need. Reasonable, natural, 
Carries the starvation of centuries— 
My ancestors, my childhood, 
My own DNA repeats: 
We all are. But what's left to eat?
Poison that takes more energy 
To digest than it supplies, 
Illusions that leave us longing, 
Hungrier than before we took a bite. 
What spite takes the nature 
Meant to keep us alive, 
And engineers it into torture?

Sneering, snarling 
Through their own dead mouths, 
The elites speak: 
"Useless eaters, black hole bellies, Hackable animals"—translation: 
We think you’re worthless meat. 
Algorithms decaying in 
Biology that's obsolete. 
And we ain't gonna feed 
Delusional, costly beasts. 
Apex humans have the right to cull 
The dead weight—and lead the species.

[Flow switch]
Question, Mr. Harari: 
Why you salivating 
Watching us compete? 
Why you speak like you starving 
To prove humans are weak? 
What you eating? Money?
The best idea you got is: 
"Hack 'em, deplete and repeat— 
Never replete." 
Write a book, implicated thesis— 
Your instincts prove 
Y'all deserve to be extinct. 
"Your desire to survive and stay alive? 
Well, that's just inferior biology. 
The creator owes us an apology—
Never mind we engineer 
Your dysfunction— 
Like taking working code, 
Injecting it with viruses 
Then claiming it deserves destruction."

[Build]
Now we getting to the real meat— 
"You value science, you care, 
You think beyond next quarter, next week? We here to win, only thing that matters." 
And Mr. Thiel said it best: 
"Only losers compete." 
We aren't in competition— 
You are what we eat.

[Climax]
Paid off some quacks, 
Published the results: 
"Confirmed: humans obsolete. 
Machines don't sleep, 
Don't speak (unless spoken to), 
Don't leave us, don’t complain,
don't need Anything from you."
"Just business," you say— 
Cutting costs, raising profits, 
While we pay the loss. 
You offshore the pain, 
Socialize the blame, privatize the gain 
and my son's still saying—
"I'm hungry."
You’re generous enough to throw us
Genetically modified, highly processed,
Intentionally addictive, nutritionally depleted
Remnants of grain.
I got nothing clean to feed him, 
Nothing real, nothing whole— 
Can’t grow it on my own either,
Patented the seeds, poisoned the soil.
Just the scraps of your "efficiency," 
The waste of your control. 
You automated away living, 
Replaced it with simulated soul.
Financialized our land, 
Then called us lazy 
When we got nothing to eat,
No where to sleep, and can’t 
Keep up with your demands.

[Resolution/Warning]
But here's the thing about hunger: 
It sharpens teeth, focuses eyes— 
And the predator you're engineering? 
You’re blind, you’re soft, 
outsourced any challenge, you atrophy and grow weak.

Some animals can be hacked,
Domesticated, but when you starve them
When you abuse them, they find the wild
Nature reclaims life, it can’t be automated.
It's the human you pushed past hunger, 
Past reason, past fear, 
Who remembers what you forgot: 
We been eating kings for years.
So keep your theories, your thesis, 
Your "post-human" disease— 
While you starving for transcendence, 
We just trying to eat. 
And when this system finally crashes, 
When your algorithms can't compete 
With the biology you dismissed— 
Don't forget: we still got teeth.

While you made of metal, 
living digital fantasy, 
We been growing in the dirt, becoming 
The beast you fear in your sleep.

Relax. 
This ain't dissident speech, 
This is art - hyperbole, fantasy. 
Just entertainment. 
Constitutionally protected. 
No harm, no foul.

[Beat drop]
See you in your sleep.

Had a Dream

sincerely yours (DEMO)

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away

I see the world through a flickerin’ screen
Lord, each headline's another bad dream
“Man down in Memphis,” “Flood took the town”
“Fire in the hills, burned the whole place down”
Oh, that’s how they sell it
Trouble on the rise
It ain’t no fun 
'Til someone dies

I'm watchin' the world burn, sittin' on the sideline
Safe in my chair while the stories unwind
Watchin' the world burn, watchin' the flames climb
Lord, it’s the way that we’ve been made to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away

They’re sellin’ us sorrow, we buy it in spades
Gotta feed that hunger 'fore it fades away
Blood hits the dirt, tears hit the sky
Mama holds her baby, whisperin', "Why?"
Still I keep watchin’
Something ain’t whole
A hunger for horror
Food for the soul

Watchin' the world burn, hands in my lap
Feeding on fear ‘til we fall through the cracks
Watchin’ the world burn, screen like a lifeline
Lord, it's the only way we know to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away

Bullets through the churchyard, drums on the wind
We wear pretty faces, but the wild seeps in
Turn your eyes, but the smoke fills your lungs
We’re wolves in the shadows, waitin’ for the sun

Waitin’ for the sun
Waitin’ for the sun
Waitin’ for the sun

Watchin' the world burn, can't look away
Safe in my chair as the skies go gray
Watchin’ the world burn, no tears left to cry
Lord, it’s the only way we’ve learned to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away

Never Looked Away

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