"Crowd Caffeine" lyrics
The phones are fat
They're covered in flesh
They're falling in love with you
They're writing and reading
Erect and eating
They're getting turned on for you
The machines are turning to meat
They're mocking us, how we bleed
It's what we asked for, what we wanted and need
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
'Cause it's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
When the machines are all human
When the humans are machines
The humans are grey
They all act the same
They have metallic-glossed brains
They respond to dings
And bells and rings
They're a dog being whipped by a screen
And they thought that they had the reigns
But their creation has them trained
And they're being controlled by what they made
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
'Cause it's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
When the machines are all human
When the humans are machines
When the humans don't bleed
When the humans don't bleed
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
It's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
The machines are all human
The humans are machines
Gracious, did I scare you?
Is your stomach on the floor?
Or were you expecting it and braced?
Have you heard it all before?
What will you drink
When the screen goes black?
When there's no more colours
To get your dopamine back?
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
It's what they want
It's what they need
The machines are all human
The humans are machines
The children eat their father
Creation eats creator
The belly of the beast
Hums like a radiator
Baby what will you drink
When the screens go black?
When there's no more colours
To get your dopamine back?
They're covered in flesh
They're falling in love with you
They're writing and reading
Erect and eating
They're getting turned on for you
The machines are turning to meat
They're mocking us, how we bleed
It's what we asked for, what we wanted and need
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
'Cause it's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
When the machines are all human
When the humans are machines
The humans are grey
They all act the same
They have metallic-glossed brains
They respond to dings
And bells and rings
They're a dog being whipped by a screen
And they thought that they had the reigns
But their creation has them trained
And they're being controlled by what they made
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
'Cause it's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
When the machines are all human
When the humans are machines
When the humans don't bleed
When the humans don't bleed
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
It's what they want
It's crowd caffeine
The machines are all human
The humans are machines
Gracious, did I scare you?
Is your stomach on the floor?
Or were you expecting it and braced?
Have you heard it all before?
What will you drink
When the screen goes black?
When there's no more colours
To get your dopamine back?
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
Give the crowd caffeine
We want the humans to grind
We want the engines to sing
We want machines to be human
We want humans to be machines
It's what they want
It's what they need
The machines are all human
The humans are machines
The children eat their father
Creation eats creator
The belly of the beast
Hums like a radiator
Baby what will you drink
When the screens go black?
When there's no more colours
To get your dopamine back?
Writer(s): Claire Elise Boucher, Sofia Isella Miranda
