You are not alone
You are in your comfort zone
In your echo chamber
This is an echo chamber
Echo chamber
The lapdog snarls
The bard writes from gloom
So much content to consume
The house of paintings is a tomb
We swim amongst the algal bloom
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
This is an echo chamber
This is an echo chamber
This is an echo chamber
This is an echo chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber
Echo Chamber