¡Oh, Algoritmo! (part.Noga Erez)

Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?

Tell me what I should sing
Oh, algorithm
I know you know better
Even than myself

Wait, what's that money that you spent?
What's that sitting on your plate?
Do you want what you've been fed?
Are you the fish or bait?

Mmm, I'm on the top of the roof and I feel like a jail
Rather not pay the bail
To dangerous people with blood on their faces
So I'm sharing a cell with the masses

The underground always strive for the main
Streaming like Grande's big-ass ring
Screaming: I'll write you out my will
Conscious is free, but not the will
Conscious is free, but not the will

So if you want me to want what I believe that I want
Can I choose to quit?

Tell me what I should sing
Oh, algorithm
I know you know better
Even than myself

For example, this song
What algorithm birthed it?
I wonder if it was me
Did you choose it or did it choose you?

God was the fine print at the end of the paper
We no longer count on Him
End of the honeymoon
And free will is an empty channel
A ship with no river
Nor helmsman

Everyone applauds, you too
But it's not clear who
Has the upper hand
Of sacrifice
Skin or silicon
And the precipice
Says: Come, come, come

Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Tell me what I should sing
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Oh, algorithm
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
I know you know better
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Even than myself
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Tell me what I should sing
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Oh, algorithm
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
I know you know better
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Who wants me to want what I think I want?
Even than myself
Who wants me to want what I think I want?