Imitator

Octuneber day 1!

Lyrics:

The image in the window,
Is a copy, of a copy, of a copy

What do you want?

You can have almost anything
With a minimal reduction in resolution and quality

The machine is working properly
You won’t notice the difference, I guarantee

Do you like what you see?

The curtains part,
As the surgeons just finished,
Is this serious art?

The theater breaks into raucous applause
Beholding the body, or more aptly; collage

There is a certain image, we try to project
From the house that we’ve built
In the wake of the wreck

Keep it together,
Remember your lines
This is your moment
It’s almost time

Don’t break now, it’s almost over
Can you bow a little lower?

Watch Me Act

It’s just our illusions,
We ask you respect
As our shapes fill your lacks
Spike the pulse in your neck

How could you imagine that this isn’t real?
Feel what we feel
Feel what we feel
Feel what we feel
Feel what we feel

You can feel something when this is all over
The cold is coming
Turn on the radiator
Everything is fine