Off This Century - Unwound

The future was invented

Back when you thought you were human

Now it’s only getting better every day that we forget

Everything is a commercial

We advertise our memories

We leave our shit on silver platters

And then buy whatever is left

Empty life

Where you can be fine

It’s every bastard for himself

The last century hasn’t ended yet

Bring us the head of the king

The last century hasn’t ended yet

The future was invented

And you might be the next

Life is like Monopoly

You are not old, you are obsolete

(And you thought the last ten years was bad)