Data from Thigh Island by Das Ingtons

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What? They're collecting our data.
Why? I don't know, they're working for the state.
How? I don't know, it's very complicated.
When? Now, and a little later
What? They're collecting our data.
When? Now, and maybe later
How? I don't know, it's complicated.
What you going to do about it? We're going to waste their fucking time.

Every time you use your phone
Every time you're all alone
Every time you're on the throne.
They're watching you, recording you

Every time you Google wasps
Use your debit card in shops
Even when you think you're lost.
They're tracking you. Recording you.

Jihad.
Jihad.
I like kids.
Bombs are good.
Jihad.

Words like these are guaranteed to alert the police. There's no crimes in my history. It's just artistry. I hope they waste all their time on me and find shat all.

Everywhere I've been walking this week has been for a reason. Across fields, through the streets of Lincolnshire, it'll soon spell out across their screen. The word 'piss' I'm insulting them via GPS. In your face you snooping bastard.

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That time you updated your Facebook status when you'd just split up with Carl (they were watching you). That time you Instagram'd heavily filtered photographs of your shins (they saved copies). That time you uploaded a Jpeg of a crisp to Dropbox.

• Experimental
• mental
• United Kingdom