I'm fried from Frenetic by Miles Large

Need a little loving? There’s no time.
Information overflowing out of my mind
You come up to me with a new problem on your hands and I don’t really comprehend,
I say
That music in the club is always head-splitting
Old man’s got a problem with the way I’m dressing
I’m stressed out at all that stress you’re presenting
Just add it up
I said
I’m fried.

Norah with the news again
Talking until I’ve lost my mind
I know she can’t help it
The news, the politics,
All of the worthless and unnecessary information I encounter on a daily basis are enough to make a person go insane.
I don’t even have the time to worry about the side effects,
My brain’s being sucked into a digital void.
Something’s up with the electrical
Mind scattered
Internal organs pumping cells in my body to no end until I’m dead in the ground
I walk into the crowd yet again
Crushed between the faceless masses of the city
The catchy jingles of capitalism bounce around in my head
We’re all dead.
I said
I’m fried.

ヒガシハチ通りを歩きながらラーメンの濃厚な油の匂いが肺の奥に入ってくる。もう疲れ切った。寝不足の僕は明日にも空っぽな人生を続く。

時折週末に殺したい。テーブルの上の携帯をチェックしたい。まだ寝たい。
こんがらがってる in my brain
Frustration in my blood

Need a little loving?
Break down.
Got no love for Miles around
When you’re fucking with the console, don’t forget to blow
We’ve gone too far again.
I’m starting to get sick of that noise outside of my window
Framed like a perfect life, a perfect crime
I’m still wondering if all that information overload's gonna scratch into my brain.

Deep beneath the fissures it’s seated
I’m heated
I can’t figure out how to get this bra off
It’s starting to piss me off so I’ll just quit.
She went to the turntable to put on Barry White’s
Stone Gon,
Girl posing,
She’s got these two big breasts she’s showing me
I gotta say I’m not really interested
I saw them yesterday
I said
I’m fried.

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