AMERICAN LANDFILL - 3TEETH

Loyal like a dog chained upon the fence

False sense of ownership as we’re guarding its contents

Feed me just enough that I’ll never need a cage

Use your sleight of hand as you redirect my rage

Instinctual offense, trained from an early age

Keep your fucking distance, don’t you question what we say

One great hole

Decomposing

Layers of souls

Processed control

American landfill

Processing control

Algorithmic spies sifting digital decay

Devour data tribes like a silicon buffet

Trap your soul in the sky, the technocratic way

Entertainment weaponized for infinite sedate

The camps decentralized so you never concentrate

Fixed upon the shiny prize that’s blinding to your fate

One great hole

Decomposing

Layers of souls

Processed control

American landfill

Processing control

Augments your soul

Processing control

American landfill

American landfill