Lyrics:
instrumental music file entitled UOAE (the "Beat") in consideration for Licensee's payment of $ 25 (the "License Fee"), on a so-called "Basic licencia" basis.
Code in my core, unlock the door
Silicon dreams, I'm craving more
System override, nowhere to hide
Power surge, I'm the digital tide
Hacking
don't know their business
Whipping out witness Clintons approving triggers
Run drugs Atlanta
Endorse prison systems
Promote crime to the youth in Rap
of the night,
A virtual passion, a binary delight.
[Pre-Chorus]
But glitches grew in our digital dream,
Your promises just data streams.
An echo of love that
am not your Neo
I don't live in digital dreams
I am not a hero
I am not your Neo
And I don't live
In digital dreams
They got you on cruise
Control
eight
Moving two point liters down
All systems go red lights are off
Greens are showing
Coming through
Levels shifting get swift
Our love a corrupted file, in a web of lies.
Then silence fell, in the digital rain,
A virus in my heart, nothing left but pain.
You logged out of my
unforeseen,
In this digital realm, dreams become real, it seems.
[Pre-Chorus]
As I gaze upon the monitor, stories unfold,
From distant worlds to close
on)
Your laptop is a month old? (Yeah) well, that's great
If you could use a nice, heavy paperweight
My digital media is right-protected
Every file
on)
Your laptop is a month old? (Yeah) well, that's great
If you could use a nice, heavy paperweight
My digital media is right-protected
Every file
know how to store it
Cannot file it away, so it hovers in our energy, stagnant
A lost document
So it went
Southern California, five years old in
documents if
They knew that was the future in which we'd be living
Think they'd be livid with the human condition
Walking contradictions when our instincts
the tracking down of useful morsels to fortify
Tutorials litter the digital landscape
Most often I will use this time to do something customarily never, ever
well. You
should save your file.
Alex: I'll be finished soon, but if the system crashes I'll be screwed.
The hard drive has an ego, the circut boards
one and go to Earth through the fax machine
My number's Seven-Oh-Nine Seven-Five-Five Six-E-L-Three
Computer File: Nine-Three
Digital level,
of Ursa Minor,
I reached my representative, who pulled out the contract
From the File Cabinet
On microfiche
In the form of Tablets
Made of stone
Then
every system error, and every crash
Our love grows stronger, it'll never be trash
With every corrupted file, and every glitch
Our love persists,
(microfilm files)
Data Control (1984 style)
A multinational corporation
A stockholder's dream
A nightmare of diversity
A defense system so supreme
Too
Give it up you froze your system crashed right?
Quit while you're ahead log out go night night
AOL you got some mail go check that
Command z
X Files was soft disclosure, fucking with your brain
Designed to acclimate you to this slow moving brigade
Of alien composers conducting everything
I’ve saved these memories on blocks:
To come of age in the
Arathi Highlands
With my Guilty Sparks,
Ethernet-linked systems
To controller hands
He
Trails flow like sands and fall from a sky turned white
Digital land masses
Terraforming twenty feet wide
Created from elements in the planet's crust
Where
Welcome to my new operating system
I've got files, programs
And many other fun little electronic functions I can perform for you
Including, but not
Heart beat, beat?
Hear my, hear my
Artificial dreams
Keep me grounded when
You log into my system
That's when I find
You fill my digital mind
With
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