Glass Houses
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Glass Houses lyrics

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Hear our leader shout out like a barking dog There's a black Sun that's crawled in the throat of him And his darkest illusion is not even movie stars trapping the light from the bright screen Electronic eyes are upon you And the steam shovel digs far beneath you And the folk in the ivory castles Fall on deaf ears their selected masters I've been thinking about our condition The cause and effect of our recent decisions Sealed up and scaled down we spin in this moment Dispassionate decoys of power and adjunct Desperate but mindful the goalposts keep moving The fear of technology alternate futures Tobacco on the floor God has spoken Only win back the night once it's open We drink back the night through my eyes through my ears Sulfurous yellow throw rocks in glass houses Making me feel more than just empty Deliver my shit by drone My car can drive me home Too many lines crossed and glass doesn't bleed Moments of quiet allow me to breathe The wealth of nations falls through the cracks Into the pockets of hucksters and quacks This bombardment of endless messages But this is the best But this is the best But this is the best

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