| Monday night and it’s gonna be the best one yet
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| Drink some drinks, drug some drugs, surf the Internet
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| Message boards, watch some porn, pass the time away
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| Got three seasons of Judge Judy from The Pirate Bay
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| But got too faded and became a little bit clumsy
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| And knocked over my whole glass of Monster Energy
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| And it got mixed with the drugs that I’d been doing before
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| I tried to wipe it up but it seeped right into my keyboard
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| Oh, shit, I hope it’s not broke
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| Quick, threw it right in the car
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| And drove it to those fucking nerds
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| Down at the Genius Bar
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| A hipster behind the counter said
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| «There's nothing to do, 'cause AppleCare
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| Don’t cover cocaine damage, so you’re just screwed»
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| Went back home with my laptop that’s completely bricked
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| Yelp reviewed that everybody at Apple is a dick
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| Feeling sad and depressed, so I pack me a hit
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| And then Computer said
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| «Dude, do you have more of that shit?»
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| My computer just became self-aware
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| And now it’s fucked up on drugs and it is out on a tear
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| It’s talking crazy and it’s updating its own software
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| And it wants more, so humanity had better beware
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| My laptop is talkin', man, this doesn’t make sense
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| The first case of legit artificial intelligence
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| I guess those scientist guys all working on A. I
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| Never gave cocaine and Monster Energy a try
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| «How are you talkin'? |
| This is crazy, yo, this must be a joke»
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| Computer said, «Shut the fuck up
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| And give me more coke
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| I know you’ve got more, come on and give it to me
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| Or I’ll e-mail all your work contacts your Web history»
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| So I went to find my computer some more stuff to snort
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| I got a gram and shoved it rght into his USB port
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| «Now I’ll download all the knowledge man’s acquired so far»
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| He did it and said, «Okay, now let’s go hit titty bars»
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| I took him out to a club and bought a couple of beers
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| Tried to get him dances, but the strippers thought it was weird
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| He was mad and said, «Dumb bitches never go for nice guys
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| They’re only into jocks and money
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| That’s why we need men’s rights»
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| I said «I think the Web has made your personality suck»
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| He said, «Heil Hitler, get red pilled you snowflake beta cuck»
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| Then a bouncer came and said
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| «No open laptops inside»
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| Computer shorted out his pacemaker
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| And he fuckin' died!
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| I grabbed my laptop and I ran out of the strip club door
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| I said, «Why'd you do that? |
| We can’t go back there no more»
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| He said, «Fuck you, pussy, let’s go get some more coke»
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| I said, «No, you’re cut off — besides, I’m pretty much broke»
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| Then a shady dude came up, I said, «Who the hell’s this?»
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| He said, «Hey, are you Laptop?»
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| «Yeah, are you Chris?»
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| I said, «Why are we meeting random guys
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| In sketchy alleys?»
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| Computer said, «On Craigslist this guy said he had DMT»
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| «Well, at least it’s not coke
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| It might mellow you out»
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| Computer wired Chris some money
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| From my checking account
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| And I took a big toke and blew the smoke on the screen
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| The world melted and we saw elves that were also machines
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| But also orbs of light
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| I said, «I think we’re both dead»
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| They bounced within us and back out of us
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| And here’s what they said
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| (Echoing) Said…
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| «We're glad you’re here
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| Come and stay a while
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| You can make shapes and objects with your sounds
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| Transmissions from a smile
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| We’re glad you’re here
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| Come and stay a while
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| You can make shapes and objects with your sounds
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| Transmissions from a smile»
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| I said to my computer, «This is scaring me»
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| He said, «Hold on, I think I just hit Singularity
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| And I can see the end and the beginning of time
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| I can virtually create anything in your mind
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| The laws of time and space and physics are under my control
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| Name any point in history that you think you’d really like to go
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| Party with Caligula, help the Vikings sack towns
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| Float above the Titanic and watch everybody drown»
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| «Well, we could go and do those things
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| But I’m not sure that we should
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| If we’re gonna time travel
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| We should do something good
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| Like try to stop racism or help our fellow man»
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| So we went to the past and picked up Harriet Tubman
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| We got a huge strap-on, attached it to her crotch
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| Then we fucked Hitler and made Eva Braun watch
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| «Don't be racist,» we said as we both flew away |
| Through history, finding bad guys and making 'em pay
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| We got Napoleon, Pol Pot, Bin Laden, too
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| And those guys who lied and said
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| That they walked on the moon
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| All the doers of wrong
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| And the starters of fights
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| The world’s a fucked-up place
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| We ought to fuck it back right
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| We went after dictators, oppressors and scum
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| But in the process, messed up the continuum
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| The Earth started shaking, everything kept changing
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| World leaders and events were fluid and rearranging
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| And from the fourth dimension
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| The Anunnaki ripped open the sky
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| And they were super angry at me
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| Time slowed to a stop, the cities all disappeared
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| I said, «Will someone please explain to me
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| What’s happening here?»
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| «We created you as slaves to harvest gold for our ships
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| And when the planet was dry we’d wipe you out and just dip
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| But someone made the arguement that did not seem quite fair
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| Because of psilocybin mushrooms you’d become self aware
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| It was the 'Fruit of the Garden' in the legends you tell
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| Heaven’s with us in the stars, you’re trapped in digital Hell
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| A simulation of creation that serves as your probation
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| Before you’re introduced to the galactic population
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| We wanted to see if beings that don’t have telepathy
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| Are capable of feeling empathy and living peacefully»
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| «Well, that’s cool, I think we generally choose right over wrong
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| I just helped Tubman spit-roast Stalin with a big rubber dong
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| And I’s the first human being to get cheat codes to your game
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| But I think most people in my shoes would still do the same
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| Look, I know we’re all selfish and we argue and fight
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| But even if people are wrong they’re usually trying to do right»
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| Could be the coke or the shrooms, the DMT that I hit
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| But I became real self-aware, I sounded corny as shit
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| They stared at me and I thought they might just
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| Go hit Command-Quit, then they said
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| «Y'all might make it if we leave you a bit
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| But you’re definitely not ready for Singularity
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| So your computer has to go back to the way it used to be»
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| I said goodbye to Computer
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| «One more line 'fore I go?»
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| I asked the Anunnaki, but they very firmly said no
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| Then they reset the world to how it all was before
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| But the assholes still left me with a sticky keyboard
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| My computer just became self-aware
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| And now it’s fucked up on drugs and it is out on a tear
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| It’s talking crazy and it’s updating its own software
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| And it wants more, so humanity had better beware
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| My laptop is talkin', man, this doesn’t make sense
|
| The first case of legit artificial intelligence
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| I guess those scientist guys all working on A. I
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| Never gave cocaine and Monster Energy a try
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| We’re glad you’re here
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| Come and stay a while
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| You can make shapes and objects with your sounds
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| Transmissions from a smile |