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Alter connections, encoding now
Initial sequence is loading down
Into the BIOS
Into the BIOS
Into the BIOS

When I interface
Difference erase.
Nothing will remain.
Everything will change forever.
Viral subdivide
Target and align
The message will survive
Everything will change forever.
Unstable condition
A symptom of life
In mental and environmental change 

Atmospheric disturbance
The feverish flux
Of human interface
And interchange 

The impulse is pure
Sometimes our circuits get shorted
By external interference

Signals get crossed
And the balance distorted 
By internal incoherence 

A tired mind become a shape-shifter
Everybody need a mood lifter
Everybody need reverse polarity 

Everybody got mixed feelings
About the function and the form
Everybody got to deviate
From the norm 

An ounce of perception
A pound of obscure
Process information
At half-speed 

Pause
Rewind, replay
Warm memory chip
Random sample
Hold the one you need 

Leave out the fiction
The fact is
This friction
Will only be worn by persistence 

Leave out conditions
Courageous convictions
Will drag the dream into existence 

A tired mind become a shape-shifter
Everybody need a soft filter
Everybody need reverse polarity 

Everybody got mixed feelings
About the function and the form
Everybody got to elevate
From the norm

Everybody got mixed feelings
Everybody got mixed feelings
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to escalate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Unstable condition
A symptom of life
In mental and environmental change 

Atmospheric disturbance
The feverish flux
Of human interface
And interchange 

The impulse is pure
Sometimes our circuits get shorted
By external interference

Signals get crossed
And the balance distorted 
By internal incoherence 

A tired mind become a shape-shifter
Everybody need a mood lifter
Everybody need reverse polarity 

Everybody got mixed feelings
About the function and the form
Everybody got to deviate
From the norm 

An ounce of perception
A pound of obscure
Process information
At half-speed 

Pause
Rewind, replay
Warm memory chip
Random sample
Hold the one you need 

Leave out the fiction
The fact is
This friction
Will only be worn by persistence 

Leave out conditions
Courageous convictions
Will drag the dream into existence 

A tired mind become a shape-shifter
Everybody need a soft filter
Everybody need reverse polarity 

Everybody got mixed feelings
About the function and the form
Everybody got to elevate
From the norm

Everybody got mixed feelings
Everybody got mixed feelings
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to escalate from the norm
Everybody got to elevate
Everybody got to elevate from the norm
Everybody got to deviate from the norm
Remember when, online was where you hung the wash

And a megabyte was a really big nosh

And if it was a virus you got

You went to the doctor and got a shot, ooh

Internet or interface

Download, upload, database

Pixel, shmixle, cyber speak

They may as well be speaking Greek

Once a floppy disk meant you had a bum back

A hack drove a cab and a burger was a Mac

Modems, chat rooms, DOS and dots

A mouse in your pad?
Cyberotic head explode
Information overload
And I just can't take anymore
And I'm gonna break
Something's gotta give
Tell me when to turn the screw
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Comic books are comin' true
Does the noise in my head bother you
Digerotic mass appeal
Feels like flesh but tastes unreal
And I'm gonna break
Something's gotta give
Tell me when to turn the screw
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Don't you like it
Tell me true
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Hold your breath 'til you turn blue
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Comic books are comin' true
Does the noise in my head bother you
If love that seemed to fall from grace
Was sitting on your interface
Your megahertz she can't forgive
Your love it died before you ever lived
Something's gotta give
Tell me when to turn the screw
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Don't you like it
Tell me true
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Hold your breath til you turn blue
Does the noise in my head bother you
Something's gotta give
Comic books are comin' true
Does the noise in my head bother you
Reinvention is the name of the game
You can't be neutral on a moving train
Generations keep evolving with change
Systems come and go, it's time to rearrange
Collecting history at a rate of exchange
The secrets of your life you need to reclaim
Speak truth to power to become the interface
Armed and waiting the kids will have their say

Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot
Riot

Collecting history at a rate of exchange
The secrets of your life you need to reclaim
Speak truth to power to become the interface
Armed and waiting the kids will have their say

The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say

The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
The kids will have their say
Maybe one day I'll feel her cold embrace
And kiss her interface, until then I'll leave her alone

(I love you, sincerely)
(Yours truly, yours truly)

Is that what you want?
Octagon move in the dark though
Multiply darkness, I'm the bright artist
Hologram image on the interface
Manage the code to bury them alive
Manage the code to bury them inside
Show smoke from the smoke machine
Lights on the top flash purple and green
Purple and mean, rise with the vampires
Look over skies from a high-rise
Doc Oc operate by the clock
Medicine bag come down by your block
Raise the dead, hypnotize with your head
Chemical react surgery to your head
Eyeballs up all night turn red

Free yourself that leash is long long long [x4]

I was buried alive, I was buried alive, I was buried alive [x4]

Turn red, turn red, turn red, turn red, turn red
As I proceed to give your ass what ya need
A straight guerilla, that hit these niggas for the scrilla
The wig spliter, I cock this 44 revolver, the problem solver
Step and get wet, like saliva
Like pearl harbor, I bomb muthafuckas
Got a whole army, so bring it on muthafuckas
You gets no ends, fuckin with interface, nigga
Your facin death, cause it's a whole clique of killas
And cap peelas, niggas that don't give a fuck about they damn self
You'll get your ass heated up, beat a nigga blue
And now we wanna get his crew, I take his whole crew
And I go through em like the flu
I finish niggas
Got more clan than menace niggas
I pull triggas, bring the pain to bitch niggas
And terrorize, and I could see it in they eyes
I capitalize, when it's down to krunch time, it's krunch time

[verse 2]

[k.b.]
You wanna run before the sky starts to fall 
You don't wanna wait though it might not at all 
You say you want it so bad and then when it's been had 
You say you just don't want it no more 
You wanna live while you got the chance 
You want a chase and a real romance 
But now that I'm here you tremble with fear and say 
Is this what I want
Is that what I want
 
And you talked about swimming upstream 
Girl I for one sure know what you mean 
But I'll grow stronger each day soon I'll know what to say 
To make you see the light I have seen 
Once I was the carriage I was the seat 
I was the shoes and the soles of your feet 
I wish you knew I'm here to stay and won't be worn away 
And I wish that the next time we meet you'll say 
 
You is you 
I is I 
And the interface is stable 
You is you 
I is I 
And the interface is the interface 
You is you 
I is I 
And the interface is stable 
You is you 
I is I 
And the interface is the interface

Let's make a family 
With family priorities 
I need new shoes 
These are worn through
I think we might be wrong about all of it
In fact, it's been proven
Keeps coming down to this shitty little interface that we're usin'
The very edges of our knowing
Just the tiny tip that's showing
But we're so wigged out
Yeah, we're so devout
To this waking dream
What's playing on the screen

And you just never know
Do you, baby Roe?
Anodized
A breathing interface
Designed in phase to assimilate
A transfer of the mind
To maximize a servile life
Lacerate, eviscerate
My body to redefine
My design

My life is anodized
Protect my mind
Modified, anodized
I'll never die
Anodized

A transhuman state
Will liberate man's evolution
A singularity
Maintains the peace
Machined solution
Lacerate, eviscerate
My body to redefine
My design

My life is anodized
Protect my mind
Optimized, anodized
I'll never die
Never die
Never die
Modified

Defying death
Generate existence
I BREAK FREE

My life is anodized
Protect my mind
Optimized, anodized
I'll never die
My life is anodized
Protect my mind
Purified, anodized
I'll never die
Never die
Never die
Modified
Anodized
Anodized
My life is anodized
Are you alone, can you talk to an old friend
Right or wrong, I had to hear your voice again
Unwritten law, protocol
Says to leave the past alone

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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know

Through the vine, I heard your life has turned out well
As for mine, you know it's really had to tell
'Cause now and then what might have been
Interfaces with what might be

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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know

Please don't cry, I'll say goodbye
And I won't call you anymore

But 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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know
Are you alone, can you talk to an old friend
Right or wrong, I had to hear your voice again
Unwritten law, protocol
Says to leave the past alone

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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know

Through the vine, I heard your life has turned out well
As for mine, you know it's really had to tell
'Cause now and then what might have been
Interfaces with what might be

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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know

Please don't cry, I'll say goodbye
And I won't call you anymore

But 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
And cruise down old route 59
And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go
I just wanted you to know
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 high tech finely tuned computer age

CHORUS:
But we've got no system
No system for love
We've got no system
No system for love

There's this vast land of resources
That won't apply to rules
We've got these prehistoric tools...
Just keep holding their necks and keep selling them sex
It's better if we keep them perplexed
It's better if we make them want the opposite sex
And disenfranchised young criminal minds
In a car park beside where your nan resides
Are not slow, they've just never been shown
That you should be

Loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Oh, oh

We're all human, we're just like you man
We're sentient, or something or other
I can't remember, whatever
We shouldn't have people afloat
If it was safer on the ground, we wouldn't be on a boat
Charlatan telepathy exploiting insecurity and praying on the purity
Of grief and its simplicity but I know that maybe I'm too skeptical
Even Guy Debord needed spectacles, you see
I'm the Greek economy of cashing intellectual cheques
And now I'm trying to progress, but instead of selling sex
And I think I should be

Loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be

I am forever in alongside the boys in jumpers
On bikes from schools and cars
With autumn leaves fallen sparse across the mid-afternoon
She blazed about how cultural language is an operating system
A simple interface rendered feeble and listless
When tested with a divinity or a true understanding of the human condition
I never did understand the duality of art and reality
Living life and treating it as such but with a certain disconnect
To touch that cajoles at the artist with comfort and abandon
And between the spires and rolling roofs of the white city
That orange, English light cast only one, singular shadow
For you are not beside but within me

Loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Yeah, you should be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving someone
Oh, oh
I don't know
I don't know
I can tell you that when I’ve used them
The results I've gotten don't seem like
Anything could have been natural
I cured an incurable voice problem
I had ridiculous stock market luck
When I used the affirmations, my
Career, as I told you, is just crazy

The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works

But I'm not gonna tell you it does
You should see these as filters
If it feels like it works, keep doing it
Keep doing it keep doing it
If it feels like it works keep doing it
Keep doing it keep doing it

The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
But I'm not gonna tell you it does
You should see these as filters

The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
The interface to reality
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
It feels like it works
Bum, bum, bum, bum bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, bum bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum,  bum bum,  bum, bum, bum

Whoa,  hey everybody glad you could make it
Today will be, for some of you
The most incredible day of your life
Not everyone some of you will just get
A little bit smarter
Others of you will find a
Transformational experience happening tonight
Yes, tonight you're gonna find out

The user interface for reality it'self
The user interface for reality it'self
So you can author your own reality
(Your own reality)
The user interface for reality it'self

Don't believe it?
This living layer
Planet mushroom cage
We live in cubes in space
Coboloid race
Coboloid cities
Dissolved downtown
Coboloid processed romance
Dreams rated X
Dreams rated X love interface
Dreams rated X Coboloid race
New human species
Embryos in tubes
Nice hygienic showroom
You could be you
Genetic supper, bleeding dog food plate
Special Series supper for the coboloid race
Coboloid race external face
Coboloid race external face

Useless cortex computer maid
Sexual breakdown love interface
Growing faster strangling our cage
Your friends from level two, 
The coboloid race

Coboloid race
Coboloid race
Coboloid race
Coboloid race
Hard to assess how I feel nowadays
Think in my mind, something changed
Struggling here, in the interface

In between self-love and the loss of you
Moment in time and I know the truth
Broke down, just what we were meant to do
It's a hard pill too
'Cause I still wonder about you (you)

Still wonder about you (you)
I know we were wrong
Nothing but wrong
I still wonder 'bout you, you (you)

How do I get outta here?
It means we share this place
And if we don't pick up the pace
Then we're just gon' trace
The past past disgrace
So turn up that bass on the interface
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Turn up that bass on the interface (turn it up)
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Lets face the facts
With some basic maths
If you add a negative
It just subtracts
It's all relative
Don't need to relapse
Just try to relax and not look back
But don't focus forward
Just chill right here
Doesn't have to be awkward
I'm not feeling the fear
My mind's getting clear(er)
As death gets near(er)
And now tell me do you hear (her)
For when life gets weird (duh)
Stop your stallin'
And get to free fallin'
But without the petty
Get out the confetti and then
Turn up that bass on the interface
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Turn up that bass (turn up that bass) on the interface (turn it up)
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Turn up that bass on the interface
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Turn up that bass on the interface
I said turn up that bass on the interface
Computer Interface
Manipulation
Cyberspace
Abuser Interface
Input error
History erased

Computer Interface
Simulation
Solid state
Abuser Interface
System corruption
Enslave the human race
Help me now
it does nothing
Choose me now
you're not offending

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How to dive
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How to die

Wait for signal
don't miss it

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How to dive
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How to die

an interface to grow
an interface to be
an interface who knows

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How to dive
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How to die
[Intro]
Interface numérique, mon âme pixélisée
Entre deux mondes, je suis déchirée
Les algorithmes dansent dans ma tête
Sophia, t'es où dans cette putain de quête?

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