![Coded and United - Optimus Rhyme](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/3284754342883925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Coded and United |
Finally, assimilation complete |
Check the motion, two feet easily |
Slick circuitry keep the balance perfect |
Assembly stocked with a normal set of talents |
Can’t you see? |
I blink consistently |
My eyelids shut every two point three |
Ninety-nine point nine-nine efficiency |
Swine colored skin blends in perfectly |
Carry conversation with a natural grace and |
Every follicle is fashionably placed and |
Stand straight, got a casual gait |
Never sweat, cause my model wasn’t made that way |
No tune-ups for two hundred years plus |
If you spot a speck of rust it won’t stay that way |
I’m self regulated, easy to control |
Uncomplicated, reprogrammable |
Flawless, but still I wait like the rest |
Call this a show, when we puffed out our chests |
Success, express shipment to reception |
Circuits alert to detect my new direction |
Inspection? |
A breeze |
Just another formality, my assignment please |
Hit the network, got the data, then I froze: |
It stated I could take any assignment that I chose |
Reboot, work, recharge, work, walk home, recharge, shutdown, reboot, repeat |
I am not unique, I am not distinctive, not inimitable, reboot repeat |
Reboot, work, recharge, work, walk home, recharge, shutdown, reboot, repeat (x2) |
When they let me loose |
I knew that I was doomed |
Dug through CPU, couldn’t find a clue |
Ran twenty miles then I stopped |
Couldn’t take a step, couldn’t think |
Every process was blocked |
Spent 10 years stuck in the same spot |
Repeat directive, it seemed that I forgot |
And since I don’t recall I repeat directive |
That’s a loop, y’all. |
Lost, got no objective! |
C colon kill dot E X E so |
I broke free, strode straight down the street, so |
I felt fine like somebody hit a switch |
Made up my mind, had to find that niche |
So I spent a little time as a taxi cab driver |
Went down the street, scoped potential riders |
But it was weak and my boss was a jerk |
A bot like me couldn’t do that kind of work, see |
I had a hunger, for big prime numbers |
Became a fan of this, cryptanalyst |
I love the plain text so I guess it’s no wonder |
I mastered it from symmetric to transitive |
Gathered codes, both public and private |
DES, ciphertext, name it I can write it |
I’m unshakable, I’m on the right road |
My goal? |
Writing the unbreakable code |
Reboot, work, recharge, work, walk home, recharge, shutdown, reboot, repeat |
I am not unique, I am not distinctive, not inimitable, reboot repeat |
Reboot, work, recharge, work, walk home, recharge, shutdown, reboot, repeat |
I am not me, I am not reflective, not inimitable, reboot repeat |
(static talking) |
If you tamper with my code then I am on to you fast |
Smash these attacks with a one-way hash |
Made a big splash on mathematical scenes |
Formulatin' lines with these radical themes |
Catch me on the cover of CODE magazine |
September seventeenth, five thousand eighty-three |
Finally, assimilation complete |
I write happily, encrypt and repeat |
People always change, people always lie |
People are deceitful, and every person dies |
Integers are static, numbers you predict |
They never make drama, never scream, never kick |
Never fall apart or crumble |
Never bored nor excited |
Numbers make code, they reveal truth and hide it |
Follow hidden laws, never argue or fight it |
Guided by the slide rule, coded and united |
Reboot, work, recharge, work, walk home, recharge, shutdown, reboot, repeat |