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I have no doubt
With a keyboard you type words and this is input
A printer can print words and this is output
With a mic you can sing and this is

On
The printer is on
Off 
The printer is powered off

Dimmed
The printer is in Sleep mode

Blinking 
The printer is processing a job
Blinking fast
If

got pigeons / your mouth sounds like a drone of sorts / with increasing output ’til the tone distorts / so overpowering whenever your dome talks / that

Cenoir Studies 02

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

you out in the street
I could close my ears and still move my mouth to the beat
Dial-up to your network and make your files delete
Count to three,

go to dinner, my hoes pay
Got the bow, we look like Ohio
Line me up some women
I make sure they single file
Got these women whinin' like I
Sprayed them

No System for Love

Beth Nielsen Chapman

Beth Nielsen Chapman

1990

Fingers press the keys for interface
The printer taps the words across the page
We have gotten men upon the moon
And babies from a spoon
In this

output, MC Frontalot wants more
If you deign to hit me back do not neglect the underscore
Hey I've got a thought, we should microblog a song
It's

Boxen kracht die acht null acht
Sie hält mich wach
Der Pegel auf Max
Output am Limit
Während ich lauter mach
On top meine Stimme
Pyro wird grad' entfacht

the apathy coldness and wrath,
try to pin this inside, we have eyes not just readable outputs
to make us a commonplace interface,
similar structures to tie

You hear me grasshopper?
I hear you sensei
I been doing this nightly
You hear me grasshopper?
Sensei enlighten me
Your output is prolific
Catalog like

to give it to me
Gbesibi gbesibi
Baby gbesibi
I want you to give it to me
Oh ye na 
(Bridge )
O por O por 
O por O por 
File eh 
Orente wan mi wale 
Awon

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

fighting ah ah ah, all these demons by myself!
Peace of mind has been a rare thing for a while, the stress is already on pale
Gotta extract the file and burn

figure, it’s body or money printer
True homies don’t dab up with other haters
Keep quiet on a nigga, miss ya moment
A past lover turning in to my opponent

And a handful of songs later I was putting out my debut album
Unfortunately, while it was being printed
My computer crashed and I lost all the project files
All

zero Alaskan winters
You wanna file complaints but I don't got a printer
I'ma sungaze until my age withers
It started when TJ came down to Earth did what

Juu flow yawabeba kuliko ata river
Msupa wako wild anapenda timber
Nimweka my files juu ya vile ameiva
I left my mark ka njaro ya printer
Uezi ni track

job anymore

Milk man, toll booth operator
File clerk, town crier and lamplighter
Transcriptionist, travel agent,
Door to door salesman