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Bread and Circuses

Bread and Circuses A fleeting indie pop song about quiet boredom and soft illusions. Machina Tunes Lux Vocal: Semi-Detached Youth Music: Suno AI Lyrics & Direction: Machina ―――――――――― 【Lyrics】 Sunday afternoon standing by the bakery paper bag dreams breaking quietly Turn the TV down no one’s really listening You drop sugar into your milk Boredom feels like a bad habit We’re getting good at looking away Bread and circuses practice your smile Everybody’s fine in this town Bread and circuses clap a little louder Truth is always coming later Subway window your reflected face Yesterday’s promise misplaced In my pocket a tiny lie No direction but it’s warm Happiness is thin paper More folds every day Bread and circuses before the curtain rises Your blinking eyes are the sign Bread and circuses a nameless showcase The things we want never line up I don’t wanna be saved I just wanna stay awake Back row seats in the crowd If it’s with you that’s enough Bread and circuses after the last applause crumbs of hope on the floor Bread and circuses picking them up slowly Let’s forget the way home Sunday is still pretending not to end ―――――――――― ※ This song is an original AI-assisted work.