"Oh yeah?" Arthur, who'd been in the midst of searching for a cotton candy-flavoured jellybean, turned to cock his head at her. "What else's complicated?" There were a few things that struck him as complicated, like smart phones and hashtags and how there were suddenly a couple dozen or more Star Warses. Mostly, though, stuff was just more. More corruption, more war, more injustice, more rich fascist scum fucking shit up for everyone. Next verse same as the first, a little bit louder and a little bit worse.