[00:16.51]And with these humble tools
[00:21.16]We can trigger any emotion we choose
[00:30.97]
[00:31.54]But we'll just settle to pump out repeated relics
[00:39.47]Diluted with time
[00:42.10]
[00:47.48]You see the airwaves are clogged up
[00:50.80]But the fickle they lap it up
[00:55.36]They need to be drowned in condiments
[00:59.17]And left to ponder sense
[01:04.36]Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here
[01:08.05]
[01:24.24]Snap back to reality
[01:28.27]The turbulence is blowing us from side to side
[01:35.83]But no matter how hard you try
[01:43.98]Surrounded by cannon fodder inundated with
[01:48.97]Stagnant sounds
[01:49.01]
[02:30.54]Transformation in progress
[02:34.04]Transformation complete
[02:42.60]Lightning strikes
[02:46.35]A flash flood of colour
[02:48.10]I can't stand the heat