Chapter 4 Lyrics by Imogen Heap
I’m a mother
I’m a boy soldier
I’m a refugee
I’m a billionaire
I’m a storyteller
I’m a mental health worker
I’m a biodiversity monitoring scientist
I’m a disaster risk, Aahhh!
No, it doesn’t matter (no it doesn’t matter)
What you try and sell me (what you try and sell me)
Because nothing is your business
When you’re taking for free
How to live on Earth
I’m a chapter 4 baby
I’ve been ready since birth
Get your hands off
This is not like before
How to live on Earth
I’m a chapter 4 baby
I’ve been ready since birth
Let me help you stand up
I’m so lit for the lore
Make it make sense
Make it or
I’m paperweight professional
I’m in the clockwork fleet
I’m part of the benevolent engine
I deal with digital anthropology
I’m a human cushion
I’m in quality assurance
I’m the shadow fuel
No-body cares about you
Where the world is cruel
I’m the corporate bottleneck
I’m a circular economy architect
I’m a first responder
I’m the last to lock up
I’m the life and soul of the party! “Yay”
I work the land and get up with the sun
I lost my job to an automaton
I’m a de-extinctionist
I’m working the ghost shift – woooooo
No, it doesn’t matter what you try to sell me
(What you trying to sell me?)
Oh I know the truth and you can’t buy happy
(Can’t buy happy)
No, it doesn’t matter what you try to sell me
(Try to sell me!)
Because nothing is your business when you’re taking for free
How to live on Earth
I’m a chapter 4 baby
I’ve been ready since birth
Get your hands off
This is not like before
How to live on Earth
I’m a chapter 4 baby
I’ve been ready since birth
Let me help you stand up
I’m so lit for the lore of the land
