Broken Algorithms

These are variants of our times Full of mistrust hatred and some lies The heap of broken images The jigsaw breaks again and it can't be fixed The fractured versions of our days The break our wisdom somehow made History gets to write its own lies The public votes and the public will decide As you caress the beauty of your screens Remember the mission to own your dreams To avoid tax and order your life To sell you a future you may not desire B-r-o-k-e-n Algorithms B-r-o-k-e-n Algorithms Here's the challenge rise up against yourself We now know society's truly dead So I return to these words again When they burn so bright but die in flames I work through traces of my past I seek immunity within my soul They're carrying you and me along and lost The pieces fill a space that nowhere holds As you caress the beauty of your screens Remember the mission to own your dreams To avoid tax and order your life To sell you a future you may not desire B-r-o-k-e-n Algorithms B-r-o-k-e-n Algorithms --- Broken Algorithms - Manic Street Preachers