Lyrics:
on her side
Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind
She's got her price, she can turn on a dime
Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain
cut off screen digital'd by mugs
One point, oh seven three distilling mugs
Alter top of heads and make them nasty-like
One point, oh five
Put in
Yo, yo, you know whassup
Turn this up right now
Ha, hah, hah
Like that y'all, you don't stop
It's the Digital, it's the KRS-One with the Digital
so-called 'wall' is there to protect
a life controlled by keys, closed off from pain and cold
Digital deceit...
digital, digital, digital...
tell me, I’m going insane!
Digital life brings digital pain
Digital food, digital landscape
Digital feelings, digital brain
Though I thought It would be
to make your digits want to show
Digital display, I could turn you off by day
From your digital display
You always did know how to make one beg
For they
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
Felt my love falling down again
Download her pain into my veins take her fear
Wish you believed
The Imposters are a fantasy
Wish you could see
What I
I think she showed her homies
Why? cause all the homies on me
Ayo all the digital gunna have to do for now
But imma break it down when I get by your
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
our eyes must bear.
The dry eyes and irritation, a constant pain,
A price we pay, for the digital domain.
(Chorus)
Screen time's toll, a heavy burden
Programmed to suffer
We're rendered obsolete
Marching to the sound of our own demise
We will suffer
Forever in pain
Welcome to the digital apocalypse
Progression
Your brain can stop thinking for itself
Life's taken over by something else
Artificial intelligence
Progression
Digital revolution
bought a space age watch and an antique hat
Hell, now it's digital this and digital that
What a pain
Silly games
Still drivin' your man insane
Oooh
Digital drug
A field of roses
Turns to ash
Replaced by cell phone photographs
Explorations in wooden ships
They didn't live in times like this
You're so
the crack smoke (yeah)
In the hearts of those who grind with Os (Os)
They feel my pain (pain), they at my shows (yeah)
That's why I got this glass pot
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