Male Order from Waging War by NEW ROW

I caught up with this guy at the weekend

A good friend of mine
He's a marketing genius
Just waiting in line

In the ring of confusioneering

He did what he could

It was a helix of Moebius, fashioned of wood

But now he's out with the partying people

He's out every night

After 18 months hard labor, he's doing it right

And he says 'Buy me on male order

Freud and Fromm knew the words that I sing

'Isolation will kill you,' they said

But there's no one was listening

Is there life online? Or is it in my head?'

I have trawled through the hearts of survivors

Up on the shelf

I am wasted and weary and wounded and bored of myself

This one's burned by the heat of experience

And there's another one green

But I still can't find one person who knows what I mean

So as I run through the city of angels

You swim through the sea

I have joined the doomed Armada
I know what I need

And I say 'Buy me on male order

Freud and Fromm knew the words that I sing

'Isolation will kill you,' they said

But there's no one was listening

Is there life online? (Buy me on male order)

Is there life online? (Strip me of my skin)

Is there life online? (Love me till I'm senseless)

Or is it in my head?' (Catch and reel me in)

(Meet me at the border)

(Wash me with your tears)

(Feel me through the airwaves)

(Cleanse me of my fears)

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