Courier Six Lyrics

save us from the algorithm computer
from the money machine
never mind that new load o' cash
its off to the harbors, they print to destroy
its off to the harbors, they print to destroy
never think of what they never speak of
never think of what they never speak of
how dare you bring the real debate
real solutions to real problems are not welcome beyond these gates
reality is product we create, reality is product we create
golden tongue and the jester clown, haircut so pretty to look at
the big boys are all outa' town off to the bank fillin' up gold sacks
song of mercury
oh, the fruit of the message is be your own
the fruit is only sweet when off the tree
not after the bugs got to it from sitting around
don't miss the bus
back on your feet
no matter how shaky the ground