My format: Virus. To Corrupt and Conquer
The web invaded Mainframe; Sprite and Virus battled side-by-side
Attempting to reclaim the city from the rift which opened wide
But Megabyte betrayed Bob and he threw him deep inside the pit
The pit was closed and Bob was hosed and all that he could say was:
"Nooo!"
Without Bob to protect us we thought we would have no barrier
From he who would infect us except Enzo which was scarier
The city shivered; terrified from fear of the infector's touch
I guess your fear was verified; I wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector-ector much
It wasn't Enzo's fault at first he only was a little Sprite
At best he was the worst but then he slowly learned to do it right
And just as he was getting skilled a Game came down he couldn't win
I thought for sure they'd both be killed, first Bob, then Enzo; not again!
And just as he was getting skilled a Game came down he couldn't win
She thought for sure they'd both be killed first Bob, then Enzo; not again!
I went from Game to Game I aged, I grew and lost my innocence
I soon became enraged by each and every bad experience
The sprite you knew was gone I had become a grim aggressor-man
I knew from that point on that I was truly Bob's successor-man
The sprite we knew was gone he had become a grim aggressor-man
He knew from that point on that he was truly Bob's successor-man
I met up with the Webriders and took the form of interface
I joined my gun with pirate swords and sailed the seas of cyberspace
And when at last the pair of us were finally reunited guys
Our shouts of joy did blare because we really were delighted guys
We soon made tracks to Mainframe so our friends could reunite with us
We made it back and Megabyte was waiting there to fight with us
When Bob went face to face to face to face with Hexidecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incanteci-tecimal
Bob helped to defragment my head while Matrix fought with Megabyte
I thought he'd wind up dead but Matrix put a terrific fight
I dreamed of this each lonely night: of doing in that Virus trash
But just as I had won the fight, he engineered a system crash
He dreamed of this each lonely night: of doing in that Virus trash
But just as he had won the fight, he engineered a system crash
What Megabyte had hoped to do was cause his death to crack us up
I gambled on The User to reboot and thereby, back us up
It worked, we all were born anew and rid of things barbaric
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!
It worked, we all were born anew and rid of things barbaric
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!
Attempting to reclaim the city from the rift which opened wide
But Megabyte betrayed Bob and he threw him deep inside the pit
The pit was closed and Bob was hosed and all that he could say was:
"Nooo!"
Without Bob to protect us we thought we would have no barrier
From he who would infect us except Enzo which was scarier
The city shivered; terrified from fear of the infector's touch
I guess your fear was verified; I wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector much
I guess our fear was verified; he wasn't a protector-ector much
It wasn't Enzo's fault at first he only was a little Sprite
At best he was the worst but then he slowly learned to do it right
And just as he was getting skilled a Game came down he couldn't win
I thought for sure they'd both be killed, first Bob, then Enzo; not again!
And just as he was getting skilled a Game came down he couldn't win
She thought for sure they'd both be killed first Bob, then Enzo; not again!
I went from Game to Game I aged, I grew and lost my innocence
I soon became enraged by each and every bad experience
The sprite you knew was gone I had become a grim aggressor-man
I knew from that point on that I was truly Bob's successor-man
The sprite we knew was gone he had become a grim aggressor-man
He knew from that point on that he was truly Bob's successor-man
I met up with the Webriders and took the form of interface
I joined my gun with pirate swords and sailed the seas of cyberspace
And when at last the pair of us were finally reunited guys
Our shouts of joy did blare because we really were delighted guys
We soon made tracks to Mainframe so our friends could reunite with us
We made it back and Megabyte was waiting there to fight with us
When Bob went face to face to face to face with Hexidecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incantecimal
His chances for survival shrank from small to incanteci-tecimal
Bob helped to defragment my head while Matrix fought with Megabyte
I thought he'd wind up dead but Matrix put a terrific fight
I dreamed of this each lonely night: of doing in that Virus trash
But just as I had won the fight, he engineered a system crash
He dreamed of this each lonely night: of doing in that Virus trash
But just as he had won the fight, he engineered a system crash
What Megabyte had hoped to do was cause his death to crack us up
I gambled on The User to reboot and thereby, back us up
It worked, we all were born anew and rid of things barbaric
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!
It worked, we all were born anew and rid of things barbaric
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!
And now we're back together everything's alphaneumaric!