robot election aground
trenching the gears’ roaring sound
flagged discomposure is all i see
weeding the parliament’s roof
pilot the mind bulletproof
’cause my part of anarchy is all i know
navigate the glow on you
push me down back in my hole
dna on the sleeve while the spie’s eye crawls
keep us save under your control
fingerprint my id unfolds
brick by brick builds the wall
a plea for free speech turns to roars
’cause politic’s tangled to volunteers
but the coward fears the effort
