Model Collapse from Model Collapse by dead space cadets

You see it's already begun
This is the shape of pop to come
Where every note's sung by machine
So it can manifest your dreams

But doesn't it seem strange?
To give your mind away?
Finding
That you're nothing more than
Flesh and blood with no brain

But aren't you ashamed?
Of taking second place?
Kneeling
To an overlord of wires
And markov chains

(one, two, I'm in the-)

No you can't stop it once it's loose
This is the nation's golden goose, yeah
Everything's riding on its back
So please don't be stuck in your ways
It might collapse

But doesn't it seem strange?
How it appeared one day?
Now it's
In everything and
Hoarding the centre stage

And doesn't it feel fake?
The benefits they state?
Catching
Out everyone
To be their computer sla-

But that can't be me, no
I'm feelin' kinda free
Even when there's no progress
I'm just mad at another screen
But at least I did it myself
A hand-drawn monstrosity
'cuz my garbage still has soul
While yours?
Yours is just SLOP!

My drive might seem real pointless
In the face of your appointment
I've tried to medicate, but you-
You can't solve this with an ointment
So I've taken on initiative
To feed you poison
Eat something of mine once more
Model collapse is what's next I'm sure

And doesn't it seem strange?
That you'll be gone one day?
While I
Live on forever
Laughing from the grave

But won't it be great?
The accolades and fame?
Fading away

• Electronic
• Indie Disco
• Perth
• dance-punk
• electroclash