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Touch the walls, you can’t see.
Held but wanting to flee.
Masters have betrayed your trust,
they’ll leave your body to rust.
This one it wants recompense,
this one it makes no amends.
Another beater is bent,
another husk to repent.

They only put up the black where the eyes go.

Have you placed all your faith
in an untrustworthy place?
Have they promised an ease
that they just could not appease?
If you cannot trust them,
and you cannot trust the Third,
then the way forward’s a word
that you’ve made to seem absurd.

You’re trapped! in a labyrinth
that you’re manipulated into building.
You’re a mouse wearing blinders,
spinning the wheel of commerce.

They say there is no way out,
but don’t place trust in their clout.
Their only goal going straight
is to build up their estate.
Their death rattle is at hand.
It’s time to tear down their brand.
They’ve shown you time and again,
they exist just to build themselves up!

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from Beach Front Property​/​Dungeon Crawler (Single), released September 2, 2021
Music by BAD OPTICS
Lyrics by CHRISTIAN SMITH
Produced, Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by BAD OPTICS

Christian Smith - Guitar/Vocals
Max Stephens - Guitar
Stephanie Jones - Bass
Joshua Ihler - Drums/Percussion

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Bad Optics is an art punk band that creates music for the encroaching singularity.

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