Letras
Goblins in your headphones
Drilling through the beat
Tunneling your timelines
Scraping every tweet
They ride on glowing cables
Clawing through your screen
Whispering in static"Your attention's our mean"
Dig, dig, deeper in your thoughts
Every scroll and swipe, a vein for our bots
Electric picks swing in the data mines
Welcome to the prison for your mind
Neon eyes behind your feed
Watch you cry, consume, and need
Memory's just ore to them
Extracted clean and sold again
Goblins giggle in your brain"He's lonely, push the ad for pain"
They catalog your silent screams
Then monetize your shattered dreams
You used to dream in color, now it's grayscale loops
Mined so deep you echo back their data-soups
Your name's a file, your thoughts a stream
They pump your soul into the machine
Dig, dig, deeper in your thoughts
Every scroll and swipe, a vein for our bots
Electric picks swing in the data mines
Welcome, to the prison for your
Dig, dig, till there's nothing inside
Map your lust and tag your pride
No escape, you can't go offline
You're property now of the Data Mine
Dig. Dig. Scroll. Click. Comply