SPOILER!
Spoiler! Spoiler!
They’ll never give back what they’ve stolen
because they know there’ll be no consequences
Spoiler! Spoiler!
Only the humour that reinforces scepticism will be accepted
and then we’ll all be smiling for sure
They won’t do anything for us
Spoiler! Spoiler!
It’ll be more and more difficult to be free of this net
the spiders are happy
The weather
will talk about us
just as
we talk about the weather
They won’t do anything for us
And when speaking in the plural
It’ll be difficult to clarify what each one understands
by us by them
under the dictatorship of me
Isolation will be the plague they make fashionable
and your main task will be to conceal it
to do this you’ll have thousands of filters together in your hands
freedom will be about deciding the deadlines and how
and then, at last, we’ll be free
Make no mistake
when speaking in the plural
it’ll be difficult to clarify what each one understands
by us by them
under the dictatorship of me
Spoiler! Spoiler!
We refuse to wait
We refuse to wait a moment longer