COLOR THEORY
Créé par SSSSpok avec Udio AI
2024-04-30
Lyrics
and now they make us separate to different filter bubbles the things i need in my newsfeed are not the same as yours the algorithm thinks that I'm an angry artist, shows me so much of it and tom is such a lovely lucky guy [BRIDGE, CHORD CHANGE][strings, cello] the universe partitioned me to a different filter bubble but tom could work on wall street with my daddy if he tried but, I ccouldn't get a job to save my life (to save my life) to save my life... why should I even try. and now they've got us separated into different filter bubbles the things i need in my newsfeed are not the same as yours the algorithm thinks that I'm an angry artist shows me so much of it and tom is such a lovely lucky guy [BRIDGE][CHORD CHANGE][strings][cello] the universe partitioned me into a different filter bubble but tom could work on wall street with my daddy if he tried but I can't get a job to save my life (to save my life) to save my life... why should I even try and now they've got us separated into different filter bubbles the things i need in my newsfeed are not the same as yours the algorithm thinks that I'm an angry artist shows me so much of it tom is such a lovely lucky guy the universe partitioned me into a different filter bubble tom could work on wall street with my daddy if he tried but I can't get a job to save my life (to save my life) to save my life... why should I even try and now they've got us separated into different filter bubbles the things i need in my newsfeed are not the same as yours the algorithm thinks that I'm an angry artist shows me so much of it tom is such a lovely lucky guy the universe partitioned me into a different filter bubble tom could work on wall street with my daddy if he tried but I can't get a job to save my life (to save my life) to save my life.... why should I even try and now they've got us separated into different filter bubbles the things i need in my newsfeed are not the same as yours the algorithm thinks that I'm an angry artist shows me and more of it tom is such a lovely lucky guy the universe partitioned me into a different filter bubble tom could work on wall street with my daddy if he tried but I can't get a job to save my life (to save my life) (to save my life.... why should I even try) [lush strings swell] Looking now at everything through digitizing cameras Peering out at everyone through cellphone camera eyes Apps from my old phone deleted all my Lost connections Permanently stuck under these algorythmic skies Every now and then I take a look at them on Facebook wonder how they're doing with their scary fractured lives I don't think I want to stick around, if human touch is digitized