Only Robots Need To Think In Binary

by Kerry JK

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Roots, rock, discotheque Politicians on the decks Shove your laptop up your arse Only manboys play guitar Pick a side, bunker down And find out who's the enemy now Music is worth more than this Divisions are society's Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary So many claiming wisdom But everybody's floundering more or less Each tribe promises freedom Except in how you think, speak, act and dress Acceptance is ambrosia Don't expect the answer to be "yes" Like an infant seeking mother Switching one cage for another Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary (It's about time to erase the lines) It's about time It's about time It's about time to erase the lines Is there a god above Or is there just oblivion in the end? Or is there something else Our minds can never start to comprehend? That voice in your head Is it an angel, the Devil or a friend? The scope of your reality Is nothing to infinity Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary
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It's been said so many times it has to be true You can never have your cake and eat it up too Well that may be so but I've still got to try I want to have my cake, eat it, taste it, share it, love it I don't want to choose I don't want to choose I don't want to choose You've got to hold fast, pin your colours to the mast Don't change your game, stay the same as when they saw you last Am I a boy or a girl? How do I fit in this world? Am I rich or poor, black or white, do I give up? I don't want to choose I don't want to choose I don't want to choose Do you think that I'm sick 'cause I don't deny the feelings I have inside? Do you think I'm a freak 'cause I don't want to find a safe place to run and hide? Do you think I'm a coward 'cause I don't want to fight for your ignorance? When did freedom become such a dirty word? The world isn't black, the world isn't white They try to tell me that it is but I know it isn't right It's a world of many colours, so much wonderful stuff One life per person really isn't enough I don't want to choose I don't want to choose I don't want to choose Do you think that I'm sick 'cause I don't deny the feelings I have inside? Do you think I'm a freak 'cause I don't want to find a safe place to run and hide? Do you think I'm a coward 'cause I don't want to fight for your ignorance? When did freedom become such a dirty word?
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Herbie's annoying kid brother drives a car that's very small Not big at all But he's taken out the silencer and painted it with stripes He's a back-wipe With a double pipe Herbie's annoying kid brother kicks out exhaust fumes Like a chimney stack He's tearing the road with his great horsepower A thousand decibels at twenty miles per hour He could have made it at Le Mans If only in his dreams He revs it hard to whet his appetite At the traffic light Herbie's annoying kid brother drives an extension of his dick It shoots too quick He's a halfwit And I'm stuck right behind him Herbie's annoying kid brother's spoiler's larger Than the Hoover Dam It won't move for damn His faux Ferrari fender's filled with fetish fantasy petrol porn Herbie's annoying kid brother's trunk is full of junk Kicking out treble free wub-wub gunk Laxative bass, in your face! He could have made it at Brands Hatch If he wasn't such a loser He revs it hard to show that he's the man At the pelican Herbie's annoying kid brother drives an extension of his dick It shoots too quick He's a halfwit And I'm stuck right behind him.
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Roots, rock, discotheque Politicians on the decks Shove your laptop up your arse Only manboys play guitar Pick a side, bunker down And find out who's the enemy now Music is worth more than this Divisions are society's Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary So many claiming wisdom But everybody's floundering more or less Each tribe promises freedom Except in how you think, speak, act and dress Acceptance is ambrosia Don't expect the answer to be "yes" Like an infant seeking mother Switching one cage for another Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary (It's about time to erase the lines) It's about time It's about time It's about time to erase the lines Is there a god above Or is there just oblivion in the end? Or is there something else Our minds can never start to comprehend? That voice in your head Is it an angel, the Devil or a friend? The scope of your reality Is nothing to infinity Be your own identity Only robots need to think in binary

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A non-binary electropop anthem, a remix of an old song and a punk jazz poetry blast about a boy racer.

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released August 1, 2017

Written, performed and produced by Kerry JK

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Kerry JK Northampton, UK

Gender and genre fluid singer-songwriter producing songs of identity, isolation and defiance incorporating jazz, electronica, art rock, vocal looping, poetry and rock opera theatrics.

Be yourself, as yourself. There is no greater fulfilment, and no sweeter revenge.
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