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​Into The Hive

This song is by Cursed and appears on the album III: Architects Of Troubled Sleep (2008).

What I got, you need in
This is the future, son
Stake your claim, it's almost gone
It's gonna be beautiful, gonna reach the sky and more
There's gold in them there walls
We're tearing down all the neighborhoods, making room for designer skylines, so the lives in the underpass can be left in the dust by a whole new crowd
Units still available, primed for success
Your life in 500 square feet or less
And it's self-contained
And it's all the same
And only steps away from a city that you'll never see, And every ugly abomination that the billboard never mentioned but whose problem, whose life, whose city is that? Show me a man with that much faith in concrete and I'll show you every self-starter that ever put torch to building
Every towering inferno lying in wait
Show me your city plans, I'll show you angry hands Selling the urban dream one locked door at a time
And this is what Air Conditioned Nightmares are made of, The architecture of isolation
What I got, you need in
This is the future, son
Stake your claim, it's almost gone
It's gonna be beautiful, gonna reach the sky and more
There's gold in them there walls
Compartmentalized
Headlong into the hive
City plans that eat you alive