The song delves into the struggle the singer feels when faced with the challenge of being in a romantic relationship with someone else, which is distressed by the “system”, a term which could alude to a misogynistic, hegemonic, oppressive or ideologically radical system, whose common handling of pow...
Completely done
Too much now I can't touch you
I'd drain my brain if only I could have you
The system is too much
It breaks me down and makes you suck
Fuck, now I mistrust you
The system makes me hurt you
One times, one times, one times, one
Discretely done
Obviously now I've become suited, diluted
Free from anything
Yes please, I'd love your love
So I can fuck it up
This system is too much
It breaks me down and makes you suck
Fuck, now I am twisted
This system makes me hurt you
One times, one times, one times, one
We cut and slice
It makes us feel so very nice
I'm simply demented
Uneasy and dented
I'd drain my brain if only I could have you
This system is too much
It breaks me down and makes you suck
Now I can't trust you
This system makes me hurt you
One times, one times, one times, one
System was written by Pollard Berrier & Darius Keeler & Danny Griffiths.
System was produced by Archive.