It’s more than me
But I can see Earth has lost identity
And it’s more than you
So you just chill and smoke your pot and drink your boos
But it’s more than gold
Who would ever think there’d be emotions sold?
There’s more to life
Than simplifying everything
There’s more to see
Than fucking people you met through technology
It’s worse than gold
The slave trade never ended, there’s still people sold
But it’s more than me
So it’s more than you
It’s more than me
It’s more than you
So we let it happen
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