Endless talking heads
Time to make a cut
Who finally gets to say
Enough is enough is enough?
Their entire existence consists of
Finding new ways to say everything's f*cked
Our worst instincts
Working together
Until we're all in sync
Moving backwards forever
Sucking down nothing
But junk news and cigarettes
Never old but it feels so tired
Making space for the next crisis in my head
I just keep doom scrolling til there's nothing left
Our worst instincts
Working together
Until we're all in sync
Moving backwards forever
Nothing new about news
Better the wedge to drive
Between me and you