Meltdown from Tashi Delay by Tashi Delay

Disposable me?
One swipe adds three.
It’s all the same
No touch, can’t complain.

Bored, won’t come
These guns don’t run.
First sign at all, they’ll be straight out the door

Air can’t breathe.
No place to be.
Love them all
Suffers and falls.

Can’t sit still
Have the latest pill
Nerves have shot, our esteem down hill.
Busy snapping, to pass the time.
Infinite social climb.

Air can’t breathe.
No place to be.
Love them all
Suffers and falls

Drown in info, splutter my heart
Attention span, is as short as my hand.
All this talking, not much done
And when we get there, we’ll have to run

Building castles in the sand, contention is the sealing gland.
But deep down in the well, bucket never seems filled.
Throwing toys out your pram
Lighting matches on your tan
Remembering the good old days, crushing bugs, don’t break the gaze.

Lies told ya, Lies they told ya.

• Alternative
• Electronic Funk Punk
• New Orleans