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Neon lights

Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through

This is the reality, this is the reality
I cannot wait to be happy
Baby, this ain't make believe
No Virtual, that's on me
I cannot wait (I cannot

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Binary racing
Racing
1's and 0's chasing
Chasing
Virtual creation
Erasing
What's been designing
And been producing

to traverse, this my universe
Racing through the work and I bet I get there first
To traverse, to traverse, stepping on my turf
Watch out where you travel cuz

The checkered flag won't make you stop
You keep on going 'til you drop
And ramming it down

Keep a moving and motor racing
And the wheels go round and round
Oh

goofies annoying, tweak
Bill Cosby, these niggas sleep
Sow into your garden, reap
He tried to backdoor, creep
'Cause these hoes be running (Running) racing

Real shit siempre smoking OG shit
Rucas under diving on my virtual sea yeah
Hold my breath, always trinna' test me
Don't even trinna' chase me always

go racing, we pull up the horse
We own ten of ‘em, better check your source
Hop in a session, we come with the force (Hmm)
Leaving the club,

a home base
Double dutching ain't so easy when one foot is out the chassis
Relay all the fairy tales to me
Picking through your favorite thrift
The tv with

a virtual reality is where I reside
And I've never felt more alive

When my mind has been racing and I wanna escape this
I take off from the pavement and I

Can you hear the sound?
Of a million heartbeats racing in this town
Theres no other way for them to live, than drown
And lord they be surprised when

to code my game a little different
Bitch it's money making me again checking in
Got to get enough that I can't even try to spend
This a virtual reality I'm

You're everything and all I need
You're my hot nerdy girl
Liven this life like a game
You're loves my virtual world

She's my hot and nerdy
Just my

Interior Lulu

Marillion

Marillion.com

1999

As you lie there on your bed
Another virtual page arrives 
There will be times when you remember me
Of the chapters you'll be writing 
As the voices

a kid I had it rough
Always tried to keep my chin up
Racing to the end of the tunnel
But that shit felt like it was never ending
Stuck up in the system I

my own head
Speed racing thoughts 
Of what I anxiously said
We both knew 
It would never work out
I just ended up 
With the short end of a stick
Its

Steve jobs working in the trap
In the kitchen cooking up the apps
Programmers ready to attack
Virtual nations quit there paper chasing
New Economies

andamos trending
Díganle a la compe que esto no es un racing
Ese booty me tiene creazy (Creazy)
Dale mami Don-dale que hasta abajo te sale
Baby todo se

a kid I had it rough
Always tried to keep my chin up 
Racing to the end of the tunnel
But that shit felt like it was never ending
Stuck up in the system I

It can't be worse
This is Crash Team Racing, girl
We can't reverse
So I gotta hustle, I'm aiming for a highscore
And when my phone rings, I gotta lie

digitally demonized as the virtual vixen
While I synthetically siren to technological titans
My mind is a labyrinth, my thoughts like a prison
I'm a product

anal sex
Music smackin' like the hand that you're about to face up next

I'm about as crazy as a vegan asking "got milk?"
Virtual reality, sleep up

Plug me in
Online surfing

Racing down the highway
Cyber in my mind
Connected to computers
Humans intertwined

I've become a robot
In perfect harmony

I remember how your feet were dancing under the bed sheet
To the sound inside your head you called, you called a beat
And all these virtual memories