| Sat alone, eyes covered up with a smug grin
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| Feel a slight buzzing in my bones and I’m plugged in
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| Hello, this isn’t a tech demo
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| Didn’t you get the memo? |
| No problemo
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| Let me show you the ropes and go over the basics
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| See, you’re kind of like Neo is in the Matrix
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| But the case is, this is your nine to five
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| The real life place you’re based in isn’t quite as nice
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| My mind is amidst the binary digits
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| As I sit and violently fidget
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| I’m just minding me business
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| 'Til I’m finally finding the bridge, climb up and fix it
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| To decipher the mystic cyber cypher, decrypt it
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| Spit it as a lyric, no surprise the rhymes are so rhythmic
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| It’s enough to make you feel quite excitable isn’t it?
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| It’s a sign of the times a harry styles track
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| Rewind, reassigning the time so set the dial back
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| Reality bleeds out of fractured bones
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| See with clarity free now no chaperones
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| The last chapter’s closed you have captured zones
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| Alas cast the stones and have smashed your bones
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| Reality bleeds out of fractured bones
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| See with clarity free now no chaperones
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| The last chapter’s closed, smash your bones
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| What power resides in the clock tower?
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| A tick without a tock now it’s shut down for hours
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| Feel entitled to what’s not ours
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| So you go and I drop like Alice
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| Following the rabbit further down to the servers
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| And whatever we’ll have found we deserve it
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| Doubt we’ll ever be coming back out to the surface
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| But it doesn’t matter 'cause we found a new purpose
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| I’ve seen it in my deep dreams, seeing is believing
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| As I live and breathe, a living being isn’t breathing
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| Do you need another reason
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| To leap in and be dealing a beating
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| To the people you’re meeting?
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| That’s Mike Diva that I’ve just seen on the screen
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| So now we might even meet up with Hila with Ethan
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| I see that you’re breathing a sigh of deep relief
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| Stress level zero and finally at peace
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| LED’s shine in the gloom like a glow worm
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| My iris size acclimatised to boneworks
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| Covert but no, I don’t know the codeword
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| The one that’s supposed to have opened it won’t work
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| Throw me a bone, give me a moment to go home
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| And do my homework on Newtonian omens
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| I’ve only gone and gone rogue from monogon
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| Blown your mind wide open with my own atomic bomb
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| Like wearing my own clothes to comic-con
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| There’s something wrong with my flows I’m droning on and on
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| Rap so precocious, stack over flows
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| Attack processors with crack overdoses
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| Crack codes 'til backbones are broken
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| Cracked, no hypnosis, backdoors are open
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| I rode in on the back of a horse Trojan
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| Rewrote the roadmap foreclosed the program
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| The clock is ticking and the plot is thickening
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| You’ve gotten in a bit of a pickle of a predicament
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| Picking up a pick that is thick enough to pull a ligament
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| Swing it, split the difference and divvy up the dividends
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| Someone tell the human race of the nature of reality
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| To man up and just face that we’re facing a calamity
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| Compassion and grace should be the basics of humanity
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| Instead we’re heading straight into tyrannical anarchy
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| A never-ending state of tragedy
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| Families in famine frantically scraping for the basics scrabbling
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| Back into the place that we slaved to escape from
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| To break bonds we may just have to make bombs
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| Pull out the make up box, get your game face on
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| Take any assailant straight on and stay strong
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| Healthy and growing, keep the calcium flowing
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| Helping your bones to carry yourself where you’re going
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| Reality bleeds out of fractured bones
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| See with clarity free now no chaperones
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| The last chapter’s closed you have captured zones
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| Alas cast the stones and have smashed your bones
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| Reality bleeds out of fractured bones
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| See with clarity free now no chaperones
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| The last chapter’s closed, smash your bones |