Hūrrē

from Hūrrē by mr sterile Assembly

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Seems like every talking head, spinning clever, sing aloud
Every claims to speak, tongue in cheek for the ‘silent crowd’
Every point explored, cue applause and minds and hearts
Everything is black and white, twitter into bite-sized parts
Everything's urgent, talk it up or talk it down
Everything matters, despite the fact that facts are known
Everything’s balance, depends in fact on who decides
Compassionate gaslight, say it’s nothing smile wide

See informed mouthpiece, filled your ears up with their junk 
Every trusted mug, comforts drug, your brains drunk
Every reused excuse, adds authority, gospel proof
Fuckwit behaviour, be subjective with the truth
Every expert here, with loud idea’s got it wrongEvery wise refrain on display and now it’s gone
Every balanced point, mr smartarse hit’s the mark
Every shred of ‘good advice’, there to prop the oligarch. 

It’s that thing your breath does when it's cold.
Born from your inner warmth, when the Mercury’s low.
Coming from your mouth, honest without sound
Here’s something I can trust, your tiny rising cloud.

You’ve got a lot to say
For someone with not a lot to say
But never let the facts
Get in the way.
You say that you know
We doubt what’s below
You’ve got a lot to say
For someone with not a lot to say
But never let the facts
Get in the way.You say that you know
We doubt what’s below
Your hollow show

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from Hūrrē, released October 14, 2020
PostMusic video by the ever lovely Stephen Cole from What Studio
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