"The Algorithm (Sessanta Live Mix)" lyrics
"The Algorithm (Sessanta Live Mix)"
We bend the knee
We serve the will
We venerate and genuflect to
Our God
Our fixation
We chase the high
We raze and burn
We're warriors and avatars for
Our God
The Algorithm
Social Mediots
Attention Addiction
Attention Addiction
Dopamine Addiction
Attention Addiction
We fall in line
We lock step to
The beats we're played by our reflection
We go
Around in circles
(Doom Scroll)
Doom Scroll Junkies (Doom Scroll Junkies)
We're ravenous (We're ravenous)
Devour all that we are fed by
Our God
The Algorithm
Social Mediots
Attention Addiction
Attention Addiction
Dopamine Addiction
Attention Addiction
We bend the knee
We serve the will
We venerate and genuflect to
Our God
The Algorithm
Attention Addiction
Attention Addiction
Dopamine Addiction
Attention Addiction
Attention Addiction
Attention Addiction
Dopamine Addiction
Attention Addiction
Attention
Social Mediots
Attention
Social Mediots
Attention
Social Mediots
Attention
Social Mediots
Writer(s): Carina Round, Maynard James Keenan, Mat Mitchell
- AZLyrics
- P
- Puscifer Lyrics
album:
"Normal Isn't" (2026)
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