I'm seeing patterns in the shadows
They don't run the simulation like they used to
Fractions and factors and moments foreshadowed
Existence old and unimproved
Are we not still hot blooded animals?
Chained to concrete boxes just digging holes
Oh yes, well-dressed in satin and dripping gold
But we are still just stupid animals, oh no
I saw what matters in a vision
And aren't you tired of smiling so much?
Who's that under all you were taught?
Isn't it all so casually unnatural?
Are we not still hot blooded animals?
Chained to concrete boxes just digging holes
Oh yes, well-dressed in satin and dripping gold
Well-entertained, sedated by the drugs that we're on
And we are still hot blooded animals
Shaving our fur, ashamed of our genitals
Oh yeah so high and mighty, branded holy robes
Stuck in the mud, dumb f*cking animals, oh no
The modern day dictates
What you see, what you say
Don't it feel like some sick game?
Are we not still hot blooded animals?
Chained to concrete boxes just digging holes
(Protecting capital)
Oh yes, well-dressed in satin and dripping gold
(Dressed in silver and gold)
Well-entertained, sedated by the drugs that we're on
And we are still hot blooded animals
Shaving our fur, ashamed of our genitals
Oh yeah so high and mighty, branded holy robes
Stuck in the mud, dumb f*cking animals, oh no