Lyrics:
Local apps all transitioning to the cloud
Pretty soon...
You won't even own your own intellect
They offloading
Mind
Ran out of memory
I can't even
then the local memory comes around
Piles of blues against the door to make sure sleep will come no more
She's the hardest working memory in this town
then the local memory comes around
Piles of blues against the door to make sure sleep will come no more
She's the hardest working memory in this town
chick you found
Local boy
Heading home, you're my first choice
Flying down the I-05
Memories of simpler times
Local boy
Heading home, you're my first
Hangin' out with the locals
Gettin' high with the locals
I like the locals, and the locals, they like me
Runnin' round with the locals,
Gettin' down
It was more than a local scene
It was more than a local scene
It was more than a local scene but all that's left is a memory
Did it mean for you what
from the era where the music matched ya lifestyle
I'm looking forward to the memories of right now
They all one in the same
But in the end it's still one
then the local memory comes around
Piles of blues against the door
To make sure sleep will come no more
He's the hardest working memory in this town
would've asked me
How much time I wished to waste
No one to run to, so I just vent on this interface
But I miss yo pretty face
I hate yo feelings steady
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
Unstable condition
A symptom of life
In mental and environmental change
Atmospheric disturbance
The feverish flux
Of human interface
Unstable condition
A symptom of life
In mental and environmental change
Atmospheric disturbance
The feverish flux
Of human interface
Although her memory banks overflow
No one would ever know, for all she says, "Is that what you want?"
Maybe one day I'll feel her cold embrace
And kiss
a teenage family
Standing easy at the local cop shop
Didn't know he wasn't 'gonna party 'till we drop
Those summer days are gone
The memories live on
I
ALWAYS KNEW HOW TO REPLACE
THE ACADEMY OF DEPRESSION
OF YOUR OWN REFLECTION
TWIST AND TURN THE INTERFACE
FLEE TO OUTER SPACE
WE BETTER LEAVE NO TRACE
GOTTA
I don’t wanna get too far
Memories in motion, trying not to lose it all
If you wanna let me go
Pack up all your things and hit the road, hit the road
I retire
Can you write in C plus plus?
And do you have faith
in your local bus
If the driver tells you so?
Do you believe in Compaq's goals
Can
the chase
Interstate, got no diary
An interface
Vegan shorty, caught her early then she went electric
Dnd, don't get the message
Aren't you from baremax
Passengers evacuate you have to weigh the versions
Murky certains concerning the bleeding cursive
Versus the interface related to the service
Knee scraped
Lejos de la calle azul.
Yo comprendo lo que se puede librar.
La interface no recibe bien
Lo que te quieren dictar.
Lejos en tu mundo gris
Propaganda
you up in, interface,
In the face, put the rage on top it's a case
Now she running up and she all on me
Got the wave rider with the 4-4-C's
In the 4
so hard when you're not on your own
Until the day we meet again
Thank you for the memories, old friends
Remember those nights at the local bar
All
local kids
Forever but never
Flickering memories
Of who we used to be
We were just local kids
Forever but never again
Reverse phone call from the beach
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