Click, Dead, Next

Monotonous Echoes: A Reflection of Mindless Repetition
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Lyrics

Click, dead, next

Expressing a process of clicking, encountering death, and moving to the next thing.

Hold, stop, repeat

Suggesting a pattern of holding, stopping, and repeating actions.

Cut, out, next

Describing a sequence of cutting out and moving on to the next.

Hold, stop, go on

Indicating a cycle of holding, stopping, and then proceeding.


Click, dead, next

Reiterating the theme of clicking, encountering death, and progressing to the next.

Hold, stop, repeat

Continuing the pattern of holding, stopping, and repeating actions.

Cut, out, next

Emphasizing the act of cutting out and moving on to the next.

Hold, stop, go on

Reflecting a cycle of holding, stopping, and then moving forward.


I don't see, not like me

Expressing a lack of understanding or recognition, distancing from self.

Just a product, nothing I should feel about, I can't, no!

Portraying a sense of being a product without emotions or attachment.


Click, dead, next

Reiterating the theme of clicking, facing death, and proceeding to the next.

Hold, stop, repeat

Continuing the pattern of holding, stopping, and repeating actions.

Cut, out, next

Emphasizing the act of cutting out and transitioning to the next.

Hold, stop, go on

Reflecting a cycle of holding, stopping, and then advancing.


Click, dead, next

Reiterating the theme of clicking, experiencing death, and moving on.

Hold, stop, repeat

Continuing the pattern of holding, stopping, and repeating actions.

Cut, out, next

Emphasizing the act of cutting out and transitioning to the next.

Hold, stop, go on

Reflecting a cycle of holding, stopping, and then progressing.


I don't hear, no cries reach my ear

Expressing a lack of awareness or sensitivity to cries or emotions.

Not a life, can't let it reach to my, no, aaaah!

Rejecting the notion of a meaningful life and avoiding emotional engagement.


Don't see, don't hear, don't speak, repeat

Emphasizing a stance of avoiding seeing, hearing, and speaking, reinforcing repetition.


I don't speak, no one must know, not even me

Declaring a reluctance to speak, aiming for secrecy even from oneself.

Nothing has happened, just a way to provide

Minimizing events as merely a means of providing, downplaying significance.


So I repeat, every day of my life

Stating a repetitive daily routine, being oblivious for personal preservation.

Blind and deaf for my own sake

Choosing ignorance and deafness as a self-preserving strategy.


Click, dead, next, repeat

Summarizing the recurring theme of clicking, encountering death, and repeating actions.

Click, dead, next, go on

Extending the pattern of clicking, facing death, and continuing forward.

Click, dead, next, repeat

Reiterating the cycle of clicking, experiencing death, and repeating actions.

Click, dead, next, go on

Persisting in the theme of clicking, encountering death, and moving on.

Click, dead, next, repeat

Repeating the pattern of clicking, facing death, and continuing forward.

Click, dead, next, go on

Concluding with the repetitive theme of clicking, experiencing death, and progressing.

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