Without Technology

Across the sea of emptiness
From an island he glanced
At the funny men at land
With the post-modern hands

Smoke signals hadn’t worked
Let alone all the shouts
No one heard him and through the years
(He’s been wondering about)

Nobody lives without technology
I cannot live without technology
I cannot live with my technology
Nobody leaves without it
(Without what?)

He was getting desperate
Pilling up shit at shore
As if he had the “iShit” from “oShop”
But his heart craved for more

That obsession isn’t hipster anymore
In fact I’d say: It’s mainstream as fuck!
Why must we all have the radio-waves at hand?
(The monopoly laws have made war-slaves out of us!)

Nobody lives without technology
I cannot live without technology
I cannot live with my technology
Nobody leaves without it
(Without what?)

The rich die rich at home
So leave that shit alone
Give all your stuff away
Come on no te hagas wey