You will eat bugs
You will own nothing
And you will love it
And you will love it
Love it
None of these people give a fuck about art
Digging through the junkyard for some spare parts
I found an IPhone 37 and a weed cart
Plus a radioactive-green bionic sheep part
The future is dark, selling berry flavored heroin to kids at the park
I got plastic in my blood and aerosol in my farts
All the cops are robots, you can't tell 'em apart
The future is nigh, everybody is high 24/7, 365
Social media uploading to your mind
So everyone can see everything, all the time
The future is dark
The future is dark
The future is dark
The future is dark (Dark-a-a)
The future-future-future-ark-ark-ark=ark-ark
The future is dark (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
The future is dark
The future is dark
None of these people see outside of themselves
AI judges puttin' people in jail
Are you so blind you cannot see it? Braille is everywhere
Barcode tattooed where we used to have tails
The rich live on Mars, we eat beetles and snails
The ice caps released diseases into the air
I'm digging through the junkyard just looking for spares
Didn't anybody tell you, life isn't fair?
The future is dark
My social credit score is low, my car won't start
How the fuck is my band supposed to make its mark?
Where artificial intelligence music toppin' the charts
The future is dark
The future is dark
The future is dark
The future is dark
The future is dark-ark-ak
The future-uture-uture-uture-uture-uture-uture-ut-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-
The fu-u-u-ture is dark-k-k-k
Is-is-is-is-is-is-is-is-is-is-is
You will eat bugs
You will own nothing
And you will love it
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