Communications - Lewis Parker, Jehst

I often ask myself, 'Why is time so rigid?'

We can isolate the motion, but can we really see what’s in it?

Technology’s invented in this world of communication

Magnificent machines built to change the perception

Of everyday living

They selling the images for lifestyles

I’m wild because of nature

Wise because my soul

Back through the ages

Rhymes on the pages

And beats on the sampler

Simple things you must master

See you must learn

Never burn away those bridges

If you, can’t expect to learn his riches

Not material sickness

Because we’re dealing with emotion

I observe the impulsion

And keep my devotion elsewhere

Become one with the air

Instead of one with the computer

Where the digital monster inevitable controls our future

In a world run on credit

The truth’s all about perspective

And journalists edit

Words after you said it

But those styles can get hectic

Because there bias is seen as fact

And it’s run throughout the history of man across the map

«Listen up to what I’m saying here»

I wanna feel the sea breeze and see trees

Not G3s and PCs

We live our lives between screens

My still in effect

I can’t breakaway

I stay away making beats, eating takeaway

And that’s not natures way (Nah)

So my focus is broken

I need to be open

The sea brought the ocean mist

To the mix down

My 950 with the 16-bit sound

I’m spellbound

In this digital existence

Hot wax melt down for your systems

Infrared vision.

Clarified as the ink flows

I’m watching the world

Through Microsoft windows

Square-eyes syndrome

Part-time technophobe

Semi-robotic head nodding to the metronome

I see you all next episode

In this world of xenophobes

Who communicate via telephones

But I’m eyes are both telescopes

Jehst!

I post e-mail

In brown paper envelopes

I only ever hope to reach equilibrium

In nature’s matrix

Online with the meridian

«Listen up to what I’m saying here»