paroles de chanson Time - Trixie Whitley

Undress the time on your sleeve
Violently bared
And worn so feverishly
All them folks wearing it
With such hostility
Fractured hearted marching in line
Losers left in the gutter
Our cruel design

They say time is money
Every breath will cost you a dime
And artificial intelligence
Has already arrived
I want to understand it all
But i ain′t got the time
I want to understand it all

Time can't be our biggest commodity
Wouldn′t it be nice to undo memory
Time can't be our biggest commodity
I can't control it′s elusive tendencies

The architect of our wiring
Not a stranger nor a friend
Reminiscences of a history
Fragrant with bitterness
I guess i′ve always been nostalgic
For electricity
Perhaps i've never been acquainted
With a lack of urgency

They say time is money
Every breath will cost you a dime
And artificial intelligence
Has already arrived
I want to understand it all
But i ain′t got the time
I want to understand it all

Time can't be our biggest commodity
Wouldn′t it be nice to unlearn memory
Time can't be our biggest commodity
I want to serve what the eye can′t see