DESCRIPTION:
Band: The Hiatus Flux
Song: Mass Production
Album: _anecdote
Track: 5

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LYRICS:
Frail is all that we've become,
So frail, with the bare minimum.
With insubstantial builds and mindsets,
Insufficient ins and outlets.
Moving at a constant rate,
And only to inhabitate,
And keep it a constant rate just to inhabitate.
In tandem, assembling the lines,
Convening. Convene. Go.
Products of another's will,
We gather here and wait until,
They tell us what we must achieve,
We correspond just because we've,
Been left out of a global secret,
So long, we'll never believe it.
Kept at bay by what's unheard,
And little lies in every word.
We can't hear what's unsaid (have no fear).
We can't hear what's unspoken (have no fear).
Frail, I hate what we've become,
So frail, with the bare minimum.
Insubstantial builds and mindsets form the procreant.
Insufficient ins and outlets mute the ignorant.
Mass production, manufacture all you see.
Mass production, we are the industry.
Must keep on moving at a constant rate just to inhabitate,
And keep this process moving at a constant rate.
Must keep on moving at a constant rate,
Keep it moving.
Mass production.
We are the industry.