The Automat

By Agreeable Future

Released on November 1, 2024

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Welcome to the show you’re the guest and the host

You’re the rider and driver I’m seller and the soul

Behind the curtain collared, friends pretending that its normal

For pennies on the dollar, I will stick you in the corner

Not a loner, more a system of sophisticated hucksters

Who peddle easy answers to a myriad of suckers

Taking Credit card or debit, a lot people’s homes

Known to break a union, or a movement or a mode

Who would ever speak in code?

Or cloak themselves in shadows?

I sell you every nightmare I can feed into the channel

I scream in giant billboards till the posse gets the message

I own the keys and cages where I’d stick you in a second

Decades full of sleepy kids becoming cranky parents

Sore as fuck at Peter Pan for aging like he’s Paris

Invented disconnection turn a herd to friendly strangers

Who wouldn’t know their neighbor from the baby in a manger

We are way beyond a bargain

Or bearing all the burden

Organize the work force and

The powerful get nervous

Not asking for a break

We came to break some heads

This shit is in our blood

Like the day of the dead

The progress marches forward

Telling stories from the Bible

I'm walking with hands up

On the smart side of the rifle

The orchard smells disgusting

The crop cannot be salvaged

It’s not so much employment

As a stressor to be managed

On a wheel that won't stop turning

All the mammals into metal

Talking like a robot

Into laptops on the dresser

If you're looking for employment

That could humble a priest

Let me dip your soul in season

At the mouth of the beast

The virtue tied to struggle

A romantic form of blame

From the citizens with canes

Feeding Rosebuds to the flame

People picture kingpins at a corner office desk

More like Volpe in a village luring kids onto the ship

The kidnapped think their chosen

No awareness of abduction

If the weekends feels idyllic

We will always serve our function

I know you feel the tension

The moment rivals Atlas

It's not about the outcome

It's all about the practice

We are way beyond a bargain

Or bearing all the burden

Organize the workforce

The powerful get nervous

No asking for a break

Came to break some heads

This shit is in my blood

Like the day of the dead