Sniffing a rabbit’s butt in LA?
Jaded. Back to White.
Charged and itching to run.
It’s not Sunday morning
Flights into imagination.
The archetype of the upcycled disc.
Na Na Na
We were so innovative
Vowed never to go to waste
Do not make illegal copies.
All different, all the same.
Life from death, my whole body remade
The planets not real
Pulsing with 44,100 hearts, I fed dreams.
Apex of tech: a geometric ideal
Life is complicated. Me, I take it easy.