The Snuts – Zuckerpunch Lyrics
Artist: The Snuts
Song: Zuckerpunch
Robotic, hypnotic, Amazonian shopping
For the masses, and your cache says you need a little more plastic
In your life, bro, is that right, no?
All your clothes are from sweatshops
And their savour is your labour, social handcuff enslavement
Your search history is no mystery, rim-shot, kick, clap, hold
From the South Beach to the cold East, the Middle East and Rome
It’s “Tweet this, snap that,” all the things that make you go “Hmm”
A Zuckerpunch and a cold #ss lunch, don’t speak ’til you’ve been told
So walk with me down memory lane
When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
I said, “Yes, Mister, please help me beliеve, don’t patronise, no”
Is this clickbait my new safе space? Sit back and do what you’re told
So walk with me down memory lane
When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
One snake, two snakes, now it’s your brain
Throw me the keys to your cuffs, and then I’ll be on my way
Walk with me down memory lane
When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
Are you willing to change your business model in the interest of protecting individual privacy?
I just think I’m not sure what that means…
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Release Year: 2022