In Data We Exist

If our lives aren’t real,

If it’s all just a silly game.

What sick fucking bastard,

Programmed the dying day.

Why would decay be fun?

How we rot whilst still alive.

How we see each other wither,

In front of our eyes.

If our lives are just an entity’s muse,

Only in data we exist.

I’m gonna go viral,

Cos we’re dying and I’m pissed!

Tonight, right now

I want to tell you what to do
Tonight, right now
I want to tell you how to touch me
Tonight, right now
I want to tell you what to do…
Tonight and every night
This incredible burden of unhappiness
I want you to take it from me
Cut me open
Reach inside
Rip it from me
Limb from limb
Breaking the limbs as you go
I need something
I need someone
Tonight, right now