Lyrics:
the plug on your digital clock
And it all goes dark and the bodies stop
Hey, I'm living in a magazine, page to page in my teenage dream
Hey, now, Mary,
in our light
Set me on fire, let's ignite the flame
Circuitboard silence, cranking up the fader
Keep me on side so I don't run away
Digital alliance
your body and float through the room
You could never conquer me
'Cause I'm not here and you're not there
And and I'm not living in the real world
fuckin' in your living room (Uh)
Doin' push ups 'cause I know you 'bout to visit soon (Grr)
I'm from the 6, I grew up in the worst trap (Zone)
I'm way
Welcome to the internet, we're living in a meme
Digital avatars, hide behind their screens
You can see it in your mentions
We got demons in
Or jus' appearing in my living room
'Cause I am alive
Alive 'n' Kickin'
Like a time-bomb tickin'
This boy's ready to blow
Don't need to tell you why
I'm
[Busta Rhymes:]
Attention please, attention please
Can I have everybody's attention please
So humorous, we laugh at all ay'all
The alliance has
Sick of these twisted games
I'm sick of this shit (blergh)
Satan's head hangin' in my living room
Satan's head hangin' in my living room
Satan's
I'm dancing to a brand new beat
I'm in the chat room living it up
I got digital friends, and I need to pretend
I can feel their physical touch
I'm in
the sparks go?
Living digital, loving virtual
Is a heart of code enough to know?
Video chats and filtered snaps
Leave our souls unsatisfied
DMs and memes
more?' precious than a pearl
I can't lie pictures in my living room
When I ride dashboard digital
To the sky so thankful that you're in my world
Do
digitize
Filling up on pretty blue pills
I'm safer in my room free of thrills
Red looks better in 4K
I'm still living in Y2K
Unplug
Blow into the cartridge
my god, oh my god take the steering wheel for I have done something I didn't intend to do! No interviews!
Pacing in my living room!
B.o.B. what has
A digital nowhere
Deserted of meaning
And you
The living receiver, yeah
Reject that your dreaming
Now the pictures turn in there frames
Your turn
pebbles
I'll ask Jeeves the cheat codes for the next level
Meanwhile my guitar rots in the corner
Of the living room play time is noticeably shorter
alone in space,
A digital dream we can't erase.
(Chorus)
Caught in the current of algorithms,
Echoes in a room of rhythm.
Punching keys, chasing likes,
unlikely to assume
That we’ll all
Self-destruct
In our Digital Living Room
What does it feel like to know
The whole world through FB and IG?
Are you alright
digital
I be flooring the foreign not da traditional
That whip costs money it's foreign I'm living foreign luxury
And it's just me and my stick don't need
through they want to smoke
'Fore they leave this bitch
They start strippin'
900 dollars for the tennis shoes
Get a lap dance in the living room
Treat
niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Okay now I be telling Brohamme
Don't be
Wrath of a carnal winds and a chaos of a frozen limbs
Vortex of ignorance or a storm of a obedience
The pestilence of rage inside in my digital cage
I welcome ya'll to greatness
You now witnessing a legend
Real nigga shit
Uh, I've seen it all from a crackhead living room
Never get in tune
hear your soul scream
Is this what it sounds like in your digital dream
Living in a digital dream
Living in a digital dream
Nothing really is as it
love, living in my yard
Yeah you give me that good good feeling
Steady the boat, dancing in my room
Yeah, you let my heart touch the ceiling
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