Uploaded February 2026 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
in a world starving for meaning in the midst of a void, I say... dada
bg: pocket behemoth (paulstretched) vox: local qwen3 custom clones
Latest Album: lunalockhart.bandcamp.com
Patreon: patreon.com/PeoplesBayonet
Discord: bit.ly/LockhartDiscord | Matrix: matrix.to/#/#lunas-lab:matrix.org
Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/lockheart.bsky.social
joy
joyous joy
escalant escalation
jubilation
rejuvination
rehabilitation
find happiness in the dark
the dark is not all consuming
find sadness in the light
the light is not all absolving
find yourself in the rhythm of the noise
the noise that spins wildly around the words we speak
the noise that filters through the newsrooms and the pulpit pounders
nothing but speech
nothing but da
nothing but dada
joyous jubilation
escalant rehabilitation
rejuvinate my heart
my will
my mind
my heart
my mind
my will
sun shine
shines down
down on us when we are hurting
sun shine shine shine
shining down on us
in times of joy
joyous joy
escalant escalation
rejuvination
the peaks of today aren't the troughs of tomorrow
the mistakes I make do not define me
the trespasses upon us
upon me
upon you you you who hear me speak
speak
da da
dada
da
when spoken
when we say
dada
dada
dada
what we are doing is saying no
we reject
I abstain
the spectacle wants me to stare
it wants us looking
exhibitionist!
brat!
freak!
it wants us separate
cop!
pig!
scum!
but what it doesn't want
what it wants from none
is for us to look beyond the walls it builds between us builds between our eyes builds between our ears builds between our minds
it is for us to look inside ourselves to find the kernel of truth that binds us to our eternal souls our souls our beings our immortal souls
immortality is a sin
a sin!
heretic!
absolution comes from looking away!
but looking away is sin!
then call me a sinner
call me a whore
call me so much much much much much more
and then you'll see me
ah my glory
you will find the crumbled ego slouched within this hollow shell of confidence
I'm big I'm bad I'm a wolf bitch baby good girl
I'm small I'm cute I'm a good girl good girl
out of spite, we see the spectacle, the images between us, between ourselves
inside of us, dividing us into smaller and smaller selves
around our lungs and hearts stuffing bodies onto shelves
shelves!
a shame!
a shonda!
they want me to speak meaning
what they don't expect is meaninglessness
masquerading as meaning
or is it the other way around?
it is
it isn't
the spectacle requires us to present ourselves as separated images
the images we can't separate from ourselves
the images that form our demographics
your custom reality
my fandom
wretch!
vandal!
but nothing more than spoken word can break the hand that feeds
it feeds us poison
poison so it must be broken
dah
dah
so we say dada
dada
dada
it's how we say no
it's how we assert ourselves
it's how we rebel
it's how we survive
it's the refuge of the sane in retreat
retreat from harm?
retreat from sanity
haha retreat from sanity
dada dada dah dah dada dah
hum dilly dah dada dum dada dum
burn my image
down to ash
break my legacy
down to dust
from ash to ash and dust to dust
we must
we must say
dada
dada
dada.
in a world starving for meaning in the midst of a void, I say... dada
bg: pocket behemoth (paulstretched) vox: local qwen3 custom clones
Latest Album: lunalockhart.bandcamp.com
Patreon: patreon.com/PeoplesBayonet
Discord: bit.ly/LockhartDiscord | Matrix: matrix.to/#/#lunas-lab:matrix.org
Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/lockheart.bsky.social
joy
joyous joy
escalant escalation
jubilation
rejuvination
rehabilitation
find happiness in the dark
the dark is not all consuming
find sadness in the light
the light is not all absolving
find yourself in the rhythm of the noise
the noise that spins wildly around the words we speak
the noise that filters through the newsrooms and the pulpit pounders
nothing but speech
nothing but da
nothing but dada
joyous jubilation
escalant rehabilitation
rejuvinate my heart
my will
my mind
my heart
my mind
my will
sun shine
shines down
down on us when we are hurting
sun shine shine shine
shining down on us
in times of joy
joyous joy
escalant escalation
rejuvination
the peaks of today aren't the troughs of tomorrow
the mistakes I make do not define me
the trespasses upon us
upon me
upon you you you who hear me speak
speak
da da
dada
da
when spoken
when we say
dada
dada
dada
what we are doing is saying no
we reject
I abstain
the spectacle wants me to stare
it wants us looking
exhibitionist!
brat!
freak!
it wants us separate
cop!
pig!
scum!
but what it doesn't want
what it wants from none
is for us to look beyond the walls it builds between us builds between our eyes builds between our ears builds between our minds
it is for us to look inside ourselves to find the kernel of truth that binds us to our eternal souls our souls our beings our immortal souls
immortality is a sin
a sin!
heretic!
absolution comes from looking away!
but looking away is sin!
then call me a sinner
call me a whore
call me so much much much much much more
and then you'll see me
ah my glory
you will find the crumbled ego slouched within this hollow shell of confidence
I'm big I'm bad I'm a wolf bitch baby good girl
I'm small I'm cute I'm a good girl good girl
out of spite, we see the spectacle, the images between us, between ourselves
inside of us, dividing us into smaller and smaller selves
around our lungs and hearts stuffing bodies onto shelves
shelves!
a shame!
a shonda!
they want me to speak meaning
what they don't expect is meaninglessness
masquerading as meaning
or is it the other way around?
it is
it isn't
the spectacle requires us to present ourselves as separated images
the images we can't separate from ourselves
the images that form our demographics
your custom reality
my fandom
wretch!
vandal!
but nothing more than spoken word can break the hand that feeds
it feeds us poison
poison so it must be broken
dah
dah
so we say dada
dada
dada
it's how we say no
it's how we assert ourselves
it's how we rebel
it's how we survive
it's the refuge of the sane in retreat
retreat from harm?
retreat from sanity
haha retreat from sanity
dada dada dah dah dada dah
hum dilly dah dada dum dada dum
burn my image
down to ash
break my legacy
down to dust
from ash to ash and dust to dust
we must
we must say
dada
dada
dada.
