I am fucking DONE with the life of a motherfucking cyber-Deus-Ex-Machina
When you want something, all you do is cry.
Never could see past the material,
Never could understand the line
You don't need objects to be satisfied
Cause it's just not true.
Never would have thought
That staring into the pixelated eyes
Of a high tech box would make you want to
Die.
But the webpages of some are designed
With your self-demise in mind.
"Don't know how long
fall out
we'll last
but we'll find the higher ground."
Never could see past the material,
Never could understand the line
You don't need objects to be satisfied
Cause it's just not true.
Never would have thought
That staring into the pixelated eyes
Of a high tech box would make you want to
Die.
But the webpages of some are designed
With your self-demise in mind.
"Don't know how long
fall out
we'll last
but we'll find the higher ground."