Lyrics:

Over and over and over again
These rosy-colored shades let me see with such imprecision
Thinking is harder than saying amen
The present looks the same as the past through my retrovision

We'd rather our reality be virtual than virtuous
Vintage vivisection makes the worst seem reversed to us
Filtered through a screen
What was blue became green
And humanity's a word pronounced dead at the scene
Some assembly required
No more preaching to the choir
This dissembling's more unsettling than may be desired
But believe me, I'm not joking
This is meant to be provoking you to action, not abstraction
Putrefaction of the mind's obscene

Doing alright
Doing alright
We're doing alright
(Over and over)

Over and over and over again
These rosy-colored shades let me see with such imprecision
Thinking is harder than saying amen
The present looks the same as the past through my retrovision

Retrovision

Ricardo Marin-Vidal (vocals, bass, theremin)
Svyatoslav Maximov (guitar)
Sergey Rykov (keys)
Rodolfo Neri (drums)

Retrovision

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