Testo 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 reigns
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 colours
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 crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine

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 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 colours
To get your dopamine back?