Algorithm and Blues

Count your blessings, you gotta count your blessings

Cause that is the only way to know you that you’re progressing

Come in with a lullaby, but know you should’ve played an anthem

You gotta fall in line or pay a ransom every time

They will say it’s all okay and I just cause confusion

But the fairness of the game is just an illusion

Digital smokescreens and misguiding cues

It’s like a crime scene with no clues

Play on that algorithm and blues

What is our role today and is it different than before?

Are we just to entertain or to inspire and explore?

You know it’s funny, cause without us they would be ruling an empire of dust

So why must we be the ones who have to adjust to what they demand or pay a hefty cost?

Whether you’ve hit gold or made a gigantic blunder

If you don’t feed the machine you are going under

Digital smokescreens and misguiding cues

It’s like a crime scene with no clues

Play on that algorithm and blues

Whether we’ve hit gold or made a gigantic blunder

Gotta stay up on our feet, we’re not going under

No compromises, we’re far from done

We’ll rally that army one by one

Play on