Lyrics:

It is inevitable, he becomes OBSOLETE because the things that define him
Become OBSOLETE. These things are part of who he is and now they are
Irrelevant
Typewriters, cursive handwriting, dictionaries, encyclopedias, landlines, operators, payphones, mail, conversation, touch, sympathy, empathy, love, privacy

Please to meet you in the grey
Swinging slowly in the hang
All together on the beat
New machines are coming primed
Seasons change and combine
Starving bees on dying vines
Revelations in your mind
Document on fire

[Chorus]
(OBSOLETE) Absolutely
(ABSOLUTE) Obsolete Yeah!
Hanging by my testimony I expire
All I've known
OBSOLETE ABSOLUTE

Run...
Running, running, fall behind
Faster, faster, borrowed time
Heritage has lost its mind
We are undefined

[Chorus]

Swinging men on the tree
Weighted bags of debris (Echoes of grey)
Their survival contingent on their empathy
They aren't anything but prey

Tradition, convention, lineage, morality, compassion, eye contact, history, family

We aren't anything but prey
All our tools taken away
All the words we used to say
Salutations, courtesies
Mamma, Poppa, grazie

Mamma, Poppa save me

[Chorus]