Living outside of the grid is the goal Misery lies at the heart of control… Dancing and playing to be with my kind Smoke, f** and joke, I’m just pa**ing the time Celebrations, demonstrations, debate Distorted music, my war surrogate No Wi-Fi soup Off the grid No more phones No drones Autonomous Zone Autonomous Zone Where lovers of freedom gather to laugh No heroes or icons, such values have pa**ed Squat, grow a plot, pursue beauty instead Under the flag of the black and the red Speakers at breaking point, dance on the decks Letters go feral, options of wildness Dancing and laughing, high as a kite Anointed and animated all the night Cacophony, lovely ear-splitting noise With wild abandon, give freedom a voice Living outside of the grid is the goal Misery lies at the heart of control