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An invisible war, the web burning
Keyboard shots, insults in bunches (ooh-yeah)
We will not allow virtual bullying
Take over, rage gathered
Let's
the fights
Against the chains for our digital rights
In the realm of games we ignite our plights
Warriors of the web with keyboards as swords
Against the tide
this and that yeah its all on the web
And the stuff you miss out on is the stories I tell
Y'all only here cause you think you know me real well
Think you
it’s the wrld wide web
it’s the wrld wide
spilled the codeine all over the keyboard
my computer screen started to lean
said she’s never met me
You're just another keyboardcowboy
Roaming the wild wild web
An Invisible vigilante
Putting a bounty on their heads
Your home on the range
When
the lowest of the low
And they know yet still they do not care
Inflicting their small-minded musings across of the web
Repugnant reprobates
They ejaculate
でも存在は知ってるお互い
隣りの人 耳にイヤホン
目線は下で手元にはスマートフォン
通りを望む 街の雑踏
Web の森には無数のアカウント
I'm a watcher on a wood
この森には姿はない
I'm a watcher on a wood
ただ混沌と増すアイコン
You just
Oooh
Oooh
Click clack on the keyboard, just cuz you're bored
Beer cans over your floor, staring at porn
Got a complex, think your god sent
Slap, slap
Keep scrolling keep it going
Don't fall for a thirst trap
Been clean for a minute
Don't have another relapse
Fingers on the keyboard
And out of your
Tang!
We stand! Through permabans, strikes and shitstorms
We tweet! Until our keyboard comes!
We're the Metal Boomer Battalion, roar through the net
used to wanna cop a dreamcast off eBay
back when my biggest check was a newegg rebate
never is a clean slate, watch the past mutate
dark web
the tongue
Clear my path and come get your captain hung
Trying to breath like black'll collapse your lungs
Young chump you could choke off the web I spun
I
the tongue
Clear my path and come get your captain hung
Trying to breath like black'll collapse your lungs
Young chump you could choke off the web I spun
I
The gallop of fingers on keyboards
Here comes another frenzied virtual hoard
They've heard the rumours around town
And now it's time to take this
down with mad trucks
then God struck, religious niggas call it bad luck
Raps of led, you got caught up in the web
now bees are stingin', yo that
religious niggas call it bad luck
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Now bees are stingin, yo that niggas em-singin
I'm just swingin swords strictly
religious niggas call it bad luck
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Now bees are stingin, yo that niggas em-singin
I'm just swingin swords strictly
Stay in there
Not moving
Bowed is your head
Slave of the web
Through the waste of our days
Pretend we're searching for something more
Buy every plan
of spider webs weaved to make my vest
The energy compacted deep within, my inner chest
One touch of my eagle claw clutch, rips your guts
Brass
ShootiNStarr99
She uploaded some sexy pictures and oh my God that girl is fine
Wine and dine, but not this time, I pimp the keyboard, I'm online
Talkin' fly in
Ale (AIL), ACRONYM
All is Lost (Ha!) Kiddin’
Bitch I’m back-spinnin’ webs like I’m a DJ
Actually, I rip off the Mask
Statik G is Derrek Jensen
You’ll
de Kern Kop met goud in z’n smoelwerk
Baby Boa, Ome Guus, koop nog een paspoort
Vergeet m’n username nog eerder dan m’n wachtwoord
Hamer op mn keyboard
Like the questions of life exists in the plains of the web
And my phone inches me ever so close to death
For every two friends you gain on Facebook you
my nails of then nail em in flat
Like issa chord on the keyboard I tap
Red on my Mac and I don’t mean my lap
When I fuck groupies I fuck em while
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