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READY MEAL
03:57
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Verse
Clock in. Smile thin. Productivity skin.
Spreadsheet kisses. Microwave sins.
Pasty tray heaven. Fork marks the crime.
Salt and preservatives. Passing for time.
Auto-reheat. Blink and it’s done.
Nutrition’s a rumour. But look how we run.
Ping — that’s dinner. Ping — that’s life.
Served with a side of fluorescent light.
Chorus
I’m your Ready Meal. Shelf-life soul.
Keep me contained. Pre-cut, pre-roll.
Barcoded heartbeat. Priced to obey.
Consume me gently. Throw me away.
Verse
Chatbot romance. Receipts in my bed.
Monday in circles. Ambition is dead.
Uniform pleasures. Shrink-wrap desire.
I taste of nothing. But I won’t expire.
Routine reheated. Dignity drowned.
Smiling through metrics. Wearing it down.
Ping — here comes love. In recyclable foil.
Add a dash of silence. Stir in the toil.
Chorus
I’m your Ready Meal. Ambient chill.
No need to touch me. Just swallow the pill.
Factory seasoned. Destiny grey.
Best before never. Used by today.
Bridge
Beneath the clingfilm, I make no demands.
I come pre-defeated. With corporate hands.
No fuss, no mess. No inconvenient dreams.
Just fade to beige in marketing schemes.
Chorus
I’m your Ready Meal. Processed and bland.
Flavoured with longing. Sealed by the brand.
Status: consumed. Condition: polite.
Dinner is served. In the absence of light.
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Fused UK
Free electropop without the drama for the people of tomorrow.
Fused blends retro synthpop influences with modern
electronic production tech, exploring themes of technology, futurism, and where humans fit into that world.
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