136. The World Owes Me Something - Daniel K - PsyOp - EXCERPT TWO

This excerpt is from an interview with Daniel K of PsyOp. Download the album: https://psyopdc.bandcamp.com   Follow PsyOp  https://www.facebook.com/PSY-OP-105756408045635 https://www.instagram.com/psyopmusic/   Watch the full interview: https://www.empathymedialab.com/post/daniel-k-of-psyop-debut-album-howl-from-the-void-eml-s-artist-profiles    Lyrics - The World Owes Me Something All our yesterdays like ashes  All our dreams in water washes  Away into the winding stream  Weaving winding byzantine  Straight to the sea of desire  Where dreams plot and where they conspire  Kill the living steal their flesh  To the land of nod and of death    The world owes me something x 4 But I don't know what it is x2   One day one day we all will die  We had a fountain but they stripped it dry  And I feel a ripple in time itself  Stop the travesty of souls to sell  Debt collectors armed to the teeth  Serve the papers and they kill the thief  Anthill skyline blocks the sun  Like a growing carcinogen    (Chorus)   They won't rest until everything is commodified  Cheapened deadened surveilled and privatized  Prisoners of automated paralysis  Humanity consumed by the sheer force of our artifice  There's nowhere to hide in the desert of the real  We must tear down the walls of the city on the hill  The system zeroes in with it's omniscient eye  A hunter honing in on it's kill  At least the hippies had a reprieve from the churning gears  At least they could (indistinct) greed and fear  Now we are pawns of the atrociously wealthy  Our only reprieve xanax blackouts and fentanyl ODs