Crowd Caffeine

The phones are fat They're covered in flesh They're falling in love with you They're writing and reading Erect and eating They're getting turned on for you The machines are turning to meat They're mocking us, how we bleed It's what we asked for, what we wanted and need We want the humans to grind We want the engines to sing We want machines to be human We want humans to be machines Cause it's what they want It's crowd caffeine When the machines are all human When the humans are machines The humans are grey They all act the same They have metallic glossed brains They respond to dings and bells and rings They're a dog being whipped by a screen And they thought that they had the reins But their creation has them trained And they're being controlled by what they made We want the humans to grind We want the engines to sing We want machines to be human We want humans to be machines Cause it's what they want It's crowd caffeine When the machines are all human When the humans are machines When the humans don't bleed When the humans don't bleed We want the humans to grind We want the engines to sing We want machines to be human We want humans to be machines It's what they want It's crowd caffeine The machines are all human The humans are machines Gracious. Did I scare you? Is your stomach on the floor? Or were you expecting it and braced? Have you heard it all before? What will you drink when the screen goes black When there's no more colors to get your dopamine back Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the crowd caffeine Give the We want the humans to grind We want the engines to sing We want machines to be human We want humans to be machines Cause it's what they want It's what they need The machines are all human The humans are machines The children eat their father Creation eats creator The belly of the beast Hums like a radiator Baby what will you drink When the screens go black When there's no more colors to get your dopamine back