Model Society

Breaking Chains: Unveiling the Dystopian Tapestry in Deaf Radio's 'Model Society'
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Lyrics

Lost my soul in the glasshouse

Feeling spiritually lost within a confined environment or situation.

There's no logic in this trial

An absence of rationality in the ongoing judgment or situation.

I can feel it underground

Sensing a deeper issue or problem below the surface.

There's a virtual reality I can't escape

Feeling trapped within an inescapable virtual world or construct.


Massive sounds and war tapes

Powerful, impactful sounds akin to war-related recordings.

Bought some feelings to erase

Purchased emotions to obliterate or erase existing feelings.

But I can see it on their face

Recognition of emotions on others' faces despite attempts to conceal.

They've got the combination that I can't let go

Others possess the solution or key to a problem the speaker cannot relinquish.


Angry cities melting down

Urban centers in a state of chaos and breakdown.

Fought our tension with a smile

Confronted tension or conflict with a facade of happiness.

Lost my grip but I don't know why

A loss of control or grasp on a situation without understanding why.

I kept my attention on a big flat screen

Directed attention fixedly on a large screen.


Heavy clothes and empty eyes

People weighed down by burdensome clothing and devoid of emotions.

Marching soldiers passing by

Military or controlled forces passing by in a procession.

All the AI systems got out of hand

Artificial intelligence systems have spiraled out of control.

There's a model society I can't escape

Trapped within a societal structure that cannot be evaded.


We are coming out of cage, we are taking down the walls

Breaking free from confinement and dismantling barriers.

There's a prison for our hopes, they'll be covering our voice

There exists a containment suppressing aspirations and voices.


We got a 21st century phobia

A fear of modern-day technology or advancements.

And all the well-trained stars

Celebrities or role models attempt to hinder progress.

They try to hold us back

Efforts made to restrain or prevent forward movement.

We got 21 problems behind our backs

A multitude of problems obstructing progress.

To move on

A need to move forward despite existing obstacles.


Crossed the city like a mental slave

Moving through a city while feeling mentally enslaved or oppressed.

A million problems but we turn our heads

Awareness of numerous problems yet choosing to ignore them.

I'm on the last train leaving from the fears in my head

Leaving behind fears and anxieties, potentially for a new beginning.

But there's a model a society I can't escape

Feeling entrapped within an unchangeable societal framework.

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