It's hard to see the beauty of equillibrium when your paychecks trickle down like a leak in the dam and we've been taught to swim in puddles

we don't have a lake, we evaporate

so bring your towel, and your pick axe: beach party tonight! the market glove shakes a fake hand

so this is our party, we tap the cleanest wells

if it's a question of authenticity, we'll pull it off the shelves

we're asking for subsistence