Monoculture Future from Quatrain Terminus by Gentle Ihor's Devotion

Here comes your future
Any colour, any colour - but not black
Here comes your future
Any colour, any colour - but not black

The creeping zombie of monoculture will invade your town
It will crawl into your bed, eat your brains right out of your head
Fill your dreams with tailored adverts broken only by celebrity news alerts
It’s the monoculture Future baby, It’s the monoculture Future
Yeah, It’s here today, there tomorrow, there’s no escape you can only follow

The West is the best monoculture, no need to try the rest,
Don’t matter if they come as guests.
We’ll eat them anyway, we’ll process them: take out the spice, add the fat and sugar
make them Disney nice. We’ll package them, ship them, all in a fast way,
So you can eat them and eat and eat them and eat them
All in one day
It’s the monoculture Future baby and it’s coming your way

The monoculture future is all-singing all-dancing
Even though you might think the song sounds similar
And the dancing looks familiar, we’ve put ‘new’ on the label
So there’s no denying what you’re buying is hot off the press
It’s the monoculture Future baby. It’s the monoculture Future, okay.

Go anywhere and I’ll be there - The monoculture future baby
Doesn’t matter where you shop or go for a weekend stop
You’ll feel right at home with the monoculture syndrome
It casts its spell, the one from hell, so we can all share the glare and razzledazzle of its beauty
Have you heard? We came, we saw, we concurred

Post it online, tell em you’re having a great time
with the monoculture Future baby, the monoculture Future
Repeat after me: It’s the future baby, the monoculture Future
It’s the future baby, the monoculture Future

Monoculture future
The empire of monoculture
The creeping sleep of monoculture
The creeping death of monoculture
The creeping mesmerism of monoculture

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