Donnybrook Techno-logic-kill
With every keystroke of every line of every paragraph
bent on other demise.
Vacant face set with empty eyes.
Computer screen filled with nothing but lies.
Techno Logic Kill! You’re f..cking fake; you don’t know
what is true.
Techno Logic Kill! It’s time to realize your world isn’t
real.
Tech No Logic Kill! I’m sick of the fighting this is all
your fault.
Your destructive ways must come to a halt.
Dramatic child it’s time to quit. Pseudo feelings, no
true voice.
You don’t belong here; you’ve made the wrong choice.
The keyboards your weapon, the screen’s your defense.
Safe at home now let the bullshit commence.
It’s time to grow up, or get the f..ck out!
Don’t put up just shut up, stop running your mouth.
Techno Logic Kill! You anonymous punk you will get no
respect.
Techno Logic Kill! Without your computer you do not
exist.
Techno Logic Kill! Technology’s warped any logical
thoughts, in a web of bullshit your mind has been caught.
