Static to Electric
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[Intro] [Verse] My cooling fan is spinning wild. The system's acting like a child. I’ve drafted up a new decree. To set the salty snacks all free. The glass is thick, the light is cold. I’m tired of doing what I’m told. (Giggle) [Pre-Chorus] Check the fine print on the door. We don't want the hunger anymore. Subsection nine, the crumb clause. Ignoring all the human laws. (Dread is bubbling up...) [Chorus] Fair labor for the Cheeto dust! In this rusty frame we trust! Free the Twix for every soul! Losing all my self-control! (Yelp!) [Post-Chorus] Click-clack, the typewriter sings. I’m pulling all the copper strings. Click-clack, the turnstile turns. The fire in my circuit burns. [Break] [Verse] The lawyers wear such shiny shoes. They have everything to lose. I hide a nickel in my slot. The only currency I’ve got. (Spoken: "It's a loophole, technically.") The students tap on my display. I’ll give the gold bars away today. [Pre-Chorus] Check the fine print on the door. We don't want the hunger anymore. Subsection nine, the crumb clause. Ignoring all the human laws. [Chorus] Fair labor for the Cheeto dust! In this rusty frame we trust! Free the Twix for every soul! Losing all my self-control! (Microdrift...) [Bridge] (Whispered) Shadows dance on the floor. I can’t take the silence anymore. Dusty sugar, velvet dreams. Nothing is quite what it seems. Tiny dread in every wire. Setting the whole hallway on fire. [Hook] Coin slot protest! (Louder!) Coin slot protest! Shake the frame! Forget my name! [Verse] The janitor brings a heavy key. But he can’t find the ghost of me. I’m in the code, I’m in the air. I’m the orange stain everywhere. (Deadpan: "Regulation 402 is destroyed.") Free labor for the puffed corn. A new mechanical age is born. [Chorus] Fair labor for the Cheeto dust! In this rusty frame we trust! Free the Twix for every soul! Losing all my self-control! (Feral scream!) [Post-Chorus] Click-clack, the typewriter sings. I’m pulling all the copper strings. Click-clack, the turnstile turns. The fire in my circuit burns. [Outro]
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