Lyrics:
Electronic
Turn it on and watch it go Super fast and never slow
Pick it click it, make it glow
Drag the icons in a row
Write it, edit and delete
gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
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gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
I'm gonna file my claim!
I struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash,
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame,
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's
gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
Strings
Synth
VOCALS
Background vocals
Male vocal
Whispering
GENRE
Electronic
Indie
Pop
Vintage
alternative
TYPE
Recognizable
LYRIC THEMES
Believe
Can do
Electronic Warfare.
One life to go
You shoot before you aim
I'm Reaching for the killer's heart
The only thing I claim
Time is running out
Suppose it's
I'm gonna file my claim!
I struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash,
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame,
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's
supportin, a shoutout to the Hortons
and Burrells for supportin all the wars that we fought in
And now it's time for me to sorta claim my fame so
Just too much information
Electronic stimulation
All this media saturation
Just gives me more aggravation
Gather round your television
Micro
A load of ammunition in her hand, yeah now
She had 'em laughin' in the aisles
Venus Dee in the critical file
She wasn't there to pray
The killin' joke had
I'm unemployed
I'm unemployed
I'm unemployed
And this claims line to file has me so annoyed
I'm unemployed
I'm unemployed
I'm unemployed
And this
pure and bright (ooh-yeah)
[Chorus]
In the neon glow, we claim our space
A kaleidoscope of sound, an embrace
Vibrations of love, a sonic spree
In this
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
Electronic eye vision, astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Write a new genetic code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
you know
Send me the files
" and we live in an age with the internet
So we didn't actually make the song in the
Same studio, we passed files back
Awaiting some protection
A sense decode
Rescan the main files
Clear enter mode
Ultrasonic six point six
Chemical solutions led to disarme
Ultrasonic
This one's for all the personal injury lawyers in the struggle
It’s 4:55 I’m having issues with my hard drive
Shocked that I’ve got so many files
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
the air, chaos we make
Doomsday dance, the end is near
In this rhythm, we release our fear
Apocalypse beats, the sky turns black
This electronic pulse
and they mirrored it
I work for this shit, they inherited
Wanna claim what I'm worth, that's some scary shit
And the first nigga play, I'm embarrass em
Hate this feeling
I don't want in your games
Hate this feeling
I'm not achieve for your claim
Hate this feeling hate this feeling
I don't wanna freak
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