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NUMB3RS (Featuring Jeremy Metelak) Released February 14, 2019

Today’s social media has given the masses a platform from which to express their emotions and opinions. Some would call this empowering and say that it is a good thing, but many people have become so focused on their internet presence that a digital footprint might be the only thing that they leave behind.

As more and more people become obsessed with showcasing the trivial and mundane aspects of their mediocre lives, they log out of reality and into the cyber-world, becoming nothing more than numbers in the machine.

Having Jeremy Metelak take the lyrical and vocal reins on this song brought a new level of intensity to the project. Jeremy not only wrote the lyrics and sang this brutally honest song, but he also did all of his own vocal mixing. NUMB3RS released with the February 2019 LooNurGooSe album ‘Witch Hunt.’ The finished product turned out to be one of the most powerful LooNurGooSe collaborations yet.

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NUMB3RS (Featuring Jeremy Metelak)

NUMB3RS (Featuring Jeremy Metelak)

 

Lyrics By:

Jeremy Metelak

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

I can’t stand all you people

Your tweeting on Twitter

You Instagram-slamming, Facetiming quitters

I can’t help but think about pounding you

But I know that you’ll be wishing you could #Metoo

 

I’ve got one in the chamber

Two minutes to do it

I’m a three-way killer, I’ll

Load, cock it, and pull it

For the five billion people

Who don’t seem to get it

I’m so sick six sick of you

Ah, nah, forget it

 

You’re a number in the machine

You’re a number in the machine

 

I can’t help but despise all the faceless disguises

Everyone is hiding behind all the lies

This is for all of the people across every nation

Who can’t formulate a sentence without abbreviations

 

I’ve got one idea,

To solve the problem

Sending three hundred atoms

To fall from the heavens

For a whole lotta sinners who

High five and manage

To ignore you’re responsible,

Here comes the damage

 

You’re a number in the machine

You’re a number in the machine

 

You’re all numbers

You’re all numbers

You’re all numbers

In the machine

 

I can’t take these disgraces

With phones in their faces

Hypocritical masses, a war of the races

All these fakesbook fair-weather friends

Who’ve resorted to a life of pretending

They’re all so important

 

You’re the ones who’ve made it so

Too many I know are now

Three times more likely of

Suicidal actions,

For all the rich getting

Five dollars richer

Every six sick seconds

You all get the picture

 

You’re the numbers in the machine

You’re the numbers in the machine

You’re the numbers in the machine

 

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