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Black Mirror Video (MV)




Performed By: Jack Willow Jr.
Length: 4:04
Written by: Michael Furlong




Jack Willow Jr. - Black Mirror Lyrics




I show, you tell
I'm water in your well
A ghost, a troll beneath your bridge
You grow, and I sell
To you my very self
And most of what I know is not sacred

I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes

I'm bear, you're bull
Forever in your pull
A byte, a food that you consume
I'm spare, and you're full
I'm a student in your school
And I kick against the walls inside your womb

I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes

Trying to combine the primal wisdom with the psychoanalytical
Brevity is critical
I'm a lower-middle-class white trash individual; umbilical
To the fictional and the physical
It's minimal trivialism all of this visible schism that I recall
This intricate imbecilism falls for the simplest cynical reinstall
The suspicion of commission is religion efficient once and for all

I said I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes
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I show, you tell
I'm water in your well
A ghost, a troll beneath your bridge
You grow, and I sell
To you my very self
And most of what I know is not sacred

I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes

I'm bear, you're bull
Forever in your pull
A byte, a food that you consume
I'm spare, and you're full
I'm a student in your school
And I kick against the walls inside your womb

I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes

Trying to combine the primal wisdom with the psychoanalytical
Brevity is critical
I'm a lower-middle-class white trash individual; umbilical
To the fictional and the physical
It's minimal trivialism all of this visible schism that I recall
This intricate imbecilism falls for the simplest cynical reinstall
The suspicion of commission is religion efficient once and for all

I said I am not a host
To this parasite who knows
All my fears and wants and hopes
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Writer: Michael Furlong
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