Fabricators - Cryptocurrency Lyrics

Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore, stock photo fraud
Scaffolding tower, grade-2 listed desire, fight fire with fire
Tied up and gagged, but art is the hardest of thugs, pull the plug
What will you do when our happiness satiates, cling to hate

Why does lightning never strike in the same place twice
But these mindless f*cking scumbags appear in my life, all the time

There's a dark dark web woven under my skin, it's wearing thin
Like the galloping hooves when it's good to firm, soft in places, at the virtual races
Resources are drained, the mind is an off-shore rig, in the bay of pigs
We're eight seconds away from no reaction at all, watch us crawl

But please don't take our money, it's all we've got left to cling to
To stop us slipping into the ether or abyss, or whatever you call the concept of oblivion

Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore, stock photo fraud
Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore, stock photo fraud
Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore, stock photo fraud
Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore, stock photo fraud
Cryptocurrency, nothing is real anymore