It’s my little world, catastrophe.
It’s me against the world,
I take what I need.
There’s a way through,
Trust in the worst truth.
I need a reason to fuck with the world.
It’s my little world of apathy,
I stay curled, trapped by screens.
There’s a way through,
Don’t care about you.
I lost my reason
To fuck with the world.
(HEEMS)
yo we bomb atomically
we bombing all they colonies
standing by in syria
watching the atrocities
apathetic narcissists
i wanna get up off the couch
but i haven't gone so far with it
i’d rather get on twitter
where the bitter king can get far with wit
hard to worship artemis
when all our queens are dismissed
we wasn't born dumb
we was dumbed down
gentrify us, kick us from the city to a bum town
come down your ivory tower
yo you got the mighty power
why you so high strung now?
sleep, eat, fuck
bye bye bye
sell sell celluloid
bye bye byyyyyeee
i feel trapped in the scene
i see life through a screen
when now crack’s sold in queens
i can pass the time passively
and live through my dreams
ignore the machines of regimes
while they die and scream
(FAR)
It’s my loss, living in this grave.
(if you wait)
To find your worth, you will standby,
Watching from afar.
Watching from afar.
So far, so far, so far, so far...
Expansive, turbulent electronic music from Reid Willis that imagines the cycles of “creation & destruction, beauty & violence.” Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2020