Webs

This is not for your convenience
This was not designed for your needs
We’re mined for raw material to process
Free is just the planting of seeds
Throw it out
Big Brother, go off yourself now
Throw it out
Police, stop surveilling my town
In the best of worlds it’s all okay
But I doubt this world is one where that’s the case
(The fight was long and hard for democracy
Don’t let it slip away)
This is not just hypothetical
Webs are being spun, and they stick
George could see the future we were building
But we can make the choice to resist
Throw it out
Big Brother, go off yourself now
Throw it out
Police, stop surveilling my town
Throw it out
Hey Google, go off yourself now
Throw it out
Alexa, get out of my house
In the best of worlds it’s all okay
‘cause in the best of worlds they’re gone
They weave a tale and call it inescapable
As I watch others step through its holes