When television lost its potent
Power of mass hypnosis
We logged on with likes for friends
Who shared and therefore showed us
Humans glowed at night
Our common eye, a cloud in the sky
A coiled serpent lay at the
Base of every tree
Branches to the
World-wide interlocking leaf
At its roots a network pulsed like
Mycorizal electricity
We are free
When we choose to be
We held a knife pressed to
The belly of a beast
Its face in a coercive state
Numbers in its feet
Once ready we built much more helpful
Mythological entities
We are free
When we choose to be
Our electric sheep shat petroleum and ate the grass beneath our feet
We are free
When we choose to be
We are free
When we choose to be
Matthew Austin Williams - Television Lyrics
Matthew Austin Williams - Television Lyrics
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When television lost its potent
Power of mass hypnosis
We logged on with likes for friends
Who shared and therefore showed us
Humans glowed at night
Our common eye, a cloud in the sky
A coiled serpent lay at the
Base of every tree
Branches to the
World-wide interlocking leaf
At its roots a network pulsed like
Mycorizal electricity
We are free
When we choose to be
We held a knife pressed to
The belly of a beast
Its face in a coercive state
Numbers in its feet
Once ready we built much more helpful
Mythological entities
We are free
When we choose to be
Our electric sheep shat petroleum and ate the grass beneath our feet
We are free
When we choose to be
We are free
When we choose to be
Power of mass hypnosis
We logged on with likes for friends
Who shared and therefore showed us
Humans glowed at night
Our common eye, a cloud in the sky
A coiled serpent lay at the
Base of every tree
Branches to the
World-wide interlocking leaf
At its roots a network pulsed like
Mycorizal electricity
We are free
When we choose to be
We held a knife pressed to
The belly of a beast
Its face in a coercive state
Numbers in its feet
Once ready we built much more helpful
Mythological entities
We are free
When we choose to be
Our electric sheep shat petroleum and ate the grass beneath our feet
We are free
When we choose to be
We are free
When we choose to be
Writer: Matthew Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music