Assorted Thoughts About Bugs
Skirmish: Bugs (@atornberg)Liner Notes
You know what really bugs me? The algorithm. (falls down the stairs)
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Goes, goes around the room
How did we get here?
How did we get here?
We can’t go out, the same way we came in
Well that’d be too easy
Oh we might die here
Maybe now or in a couple of days
To you it won’t matter anyways
Oh see you
Standing in the grass
We see the monolith
Moving, breathing
What are we to do?
Run away in fear, or climb to the top
What are we to do?
Just stand here in fear?
And every second feels like an eternity for we
And every day’s another day, another day of work
But hey, gotta keep the bloodline alive
So we can get stuck in a room
Make a home right under a broom
And wait, what are we to do?
Wait for you to put on that shoe?
What are we to do?
Now our life might seem a little sad
But every second matters from the first to the last
Some might need to suck all your blood
Other just need to ruin your crops
But do you deny us living
The same ways that you want to be living
What are you to do?
Oh, what are you to do?
Kill the weeds, spray the lawns, bulldoze the forests fill the streams. No need to fear aliens from other galaxies, we need to fear ourselves.
The Human Invasion.