02
Scarcity
Industrial Electronic / Dark Cyber Pop / Industrial Rock
Scarcity does more than empty the tank. It rewrites the rules between people. Every object becomes inventory, every decision a calculation, and every other body a possible claim on what remains.
Need hardens into suspicion. What begins as shortage becomes a social reflex: count, protect, withhold, compete. The resources disappear first. Trust follows.
Lyrics
Check the gauge, red light
Empty tank, dry pipe
No more flow, just the math of the bone
Calculated risk
Stone by stone
Neighbors watching from the cracks in the wall
Waiting for the hammer, waiting for the fall
Lock the door
Double lock it tight
Digging in the dust for a piece of rust
Scraping the bottom, betrayal is a must
No drops left in the cup for us
All that remains is
The sound of mistrust
Just the rust
Just the rust
Inventory check, copper wire
Broken glass, cold fire
Orphans in the drone light
Scavenging the ghost town
Whatever you are holding
Put it down
Digging in the dust for a piece of rust
Scraping the bottom, betrayal is a must
No drops left in the cup for us
All that remains is
The sound of mistrust
Gotta eat, gotta breathe, gotta take, gotta leave
Gotta push, gotta shove
Ain't no room left for love
Drop by drop
Stop by stop
The engine dies
The sound of mistrust
