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Fast & Loose w/ Robots
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an attempt to summarize the collective message of 54 beaded songs, some of them instrumental -- this is the title track for the 2-hour collection Fast and Loose with Robots
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Facetious attitude periodically eclipsed by heart-felt wonderings about the existential root
WHERE SAVAGES ROAM I'm threatened by the safety net and troubled by solutions to the problems of the world I tremble when the earth is calm and sleep under the rubble like a frightened feral animal Oh, but it's cold in the home where the savages roam Where the savages roam Aah, aah, aah ... The harshest winter yet All the horses have run crazy God has killed the internet The final course has been taken No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Aah, aah, aah ...
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Genre
Rock • Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #81
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
Ned Pedersen
Rights
2017 Michael Nedland-Pedersen
Uploaded
August 24, 2017
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MP3 7.5 MB • 320 kbps • 3:17
Story behind the song
Oh, I don't know. I suppose this is partly drawn from a history of the human race -- the Reader's Digest version, of course.
Lyrics
FAST AND LOOSE WITH ROBOTS Go out on a ledge where knowledge is broken If true words are spoken tell me now what has been said My dear human race, this world is a tinderbox of despots who play so fast and loose with robots I've gotta believe it comes to an end in one purple heartbeat for no reason My lasting request of all remaining ears Together let's take it from the bottom The ways of the greed will all go to waste The scrolls of our creed too old to read, sing the faithless Our balance is lost, tied hands break the fall We carelessly play so fast and loose with robots No time to compress, no will to erase No courage to face the music once recorded No effort too great, no challenge too small You make your own bed in the garden What luck seals your fate? That future is now Your prisoner begs for a pardon Go out on a stage The world is your audience Wear out the entire wardrobe afforded Command the applause Soak in adoration Where everyone stands you have your last ovation
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