The bay of people between those big block buildings
ever the extroverted herds humming like bees
Ill go refill my coffee
reheat it, its getting cold
Crowds that somehow evolved
the brands and colors and smiles and smirks
we gotta put these conformists straight to work
once occupied the machine can start churning
Ill get my coffee hot
and the whole block will be rebuilt
theyll buy what they can
and get back to their screens
Oh what a gift the modern mess seems to be
all want to belong, I just want to sip my coffee
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