〖Hatsune Miku, GUMI, DEX〗until random probability cures all boredom

#vocaloid #vocagatheringBETA #vocagathering #hatsunemiku music lyrics arrangement: me art: b1ueshift https://blueshift-art.tumblr.com/ go commission him if you're wondering where 'chaotic boredom' went from my soundcloud, i remade it and added lyrics. on that note, i've added a new flavor to my word salads. this one is cobb-caesar flavor! jokes aside, this song is mostly about coping during the recession times. sometimes it's tempting just to take capitalism by the reins and ride it until it kills itself as a means to forge a world outside of its system. train audio from here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=9A4Xy3OWozA lyrics: these days everyone wants on the grind these days everyone wants on the line these days everyone will try to fly these days everyone will fall to die these days everyone wants on the grind these days everyone wants on the line these days everyone will try to fly these days everyone will fall to die these days everybody wants to be some kind of artisan tragedy or a rich successful businessman or something different entirely move in step, it's easy to let go but keep your eyes in focus on the road you can do whatever you want to it's no difference when you lean into knowing of your muscles and cells, before boxing up your talents to sell, before wondering to yourself, "what the hell," and the fractal road is always multiplying singing bots relying on reiterating their lines and it's easy not to listen so i'm saying it twice and it's different to shoot a gun than cut with a knife is it better to determine if i'm dead or alive? because i wanna wanna wanna say it isn't the same when the urge will send a shiver down the femoral vein and then i'm running in a circle when it reaches my brain forget it, all i wanted to say, is "it's fair game" these days everybody wants to be some kind of artisan tragedy or a rich successful businessman or something different entirely these days everybody wants to be separated from what makes you be open to the possibility automation's not autonomy there's divide between the mundane and suburbanists, because their M.O is to live, laugh, loving, until they drop dead, while the people with a semblance of peopling continue getting angry and sad and the love that comes from life's competition is almost funny, and so relieving the ivory tower is just around the corner they're so fickle in believing when we're all gonna die and keeping katamari cousins cozied up in a lie make a deal and save yourself from being buried alive falling back on different paces and believing in time and so i wanna say it better, but it comes out the same because the politicians shift to individual blame and i'd be lying if i hated everyone in the game remember all the answers already came … … you can do whatever you want to it's no difference when you lean into knowing of your muscles and cells, before boxing up your talents to sell, before wondering to yourself, "what the hell," and the fractal road is always multiplying singing bots relying on reiterating their lines but you could memorize the world with a mnemonic device and it's different to shoot a hole than cut off the sides of a conversation how i could be spending my life because a single medium is not enough to convey all that i'm pulling straight ahead when i can batter my brain until the random probability determines the fate but while you're here, sit back, and laugh it away