Crude Future

Flows are short from Scandinavia The neighbours have to shield their eyes Bullish factors pervade the screens The system is undersupplied A slave to the ways of the super blood moon Or the side I escape from my bed Exiled in happiness then once again left To rust in the temporal shed Cutting through the car park is my only adventure Sink into the peatland getting deeper each hour Moods they come in waves they never seem to stick Controlling them's like balancing the national grid Crude future Crude future Crude future Crude Crude future Crude future Crude future For us all There's an outage in the North Sea Evolution is under threat There's a noose in a tree waiting patiently Like a necklace on a bed of velvet The haggard no-hopers are breeding The good ones cower in shame Sisyphus pushed a pram to the top of the hill Just to watch it roll back down again And cutting through the car park is my only adventure Sink into the quicksand getting deeper each hour Eyes adjust to darkness and you feel so sick Lunatic up in the ivory tower Crude future Crude future Crude future Crude Crude future Crude future Crude future For us all Saturate the market The motherfucking days are all the same Poor your flat champagne into the plughole once again Nothing ever changes Supply, demand, supply, demand Demand, demand, there's no supplier Anymore Automation is my saviour, set me free, set me free, set me free A small cog in an unnecessary machine, set me free, set me free Learn my behaviour, set me free, set me free, set me free The sum of our parts, subtract the need, set me free, set me free