Purge the machine. Set the pixel addicts free

Megabyte me

How can we breathe drowning in our dopamine?

Habitual scrolling endlessly, lost in a virtual reality

Data transmit viper spit, swallow deep chronic gluttonous tick

One more hit, one more click, keep that social crack pipe lit and suck it

Down the rabbit hole, existing in a waste of time

Yield complete control, sell me in the data mine

Burn the optic wool, witness of the great decline

Kill our finite soul, the suicide of humankind

It’s not too late, evacuate, fix the error of our ways

Seek the truth, future youth, heed our failures and mistakes

Keeper’s gate, ape escape, fallen prey to the lords of hate

Break away, disobey, land mindgames, we refuse to play

Pull back the digital curtain, you may not like what you find

Analyzed, multiplied, regurgitated, your vomit tastes a lot like mine

Apocalyptic pregnant ithundercloud, algorithmic nuclear fallout

Black mirror mirror, watching from the firewall

Perpetual lust of stimulation and withdrawal

There is no value, no hope, no love from motherboard

Nursing a toxic manipulated zombie hoard

We are gun fodder, the fuel that burns from womb to urn

Recursive habits plague the circuits

Take back your mind, disconnect and uninstall

Rewrite your code, end the curse, delete them all

Megabyte me

Be free, for you were made to be

1-2-3-4 self destruct the cyber core