Army Of Flying Robots

The Great Silver Jumpsuit Fiasco
When you were younger did you ever wonder what your life would be like today? Living on the moon or breathing underwater Either way we'd be having meals in pill form Wearing matching outfits and driving hover cars Going on “adventures” way beyond the stars None of this tedium This endless fucking grind Places would be clean and people would be kind This is not what I expected from my dreams I'm disconnected From Letras Mania