101101110110001 lyrics

gazing at a silver screen, I wonder not...

what am I waiting for? streaming?

wait, wait, loading binary instruction.

drowned in surrounding CPU resolution,

absorbed by this unique light of data drone! in this machinery`s lore,

I`m constantly seeking some pixel-rendered answers.

powerful imagery and sweet numbers A.I.

yeah man, you really are the master,

masturbate, on/off this pitiful creation of yours...

that`s right outside you ain`t shit you porno-induced zombie!

shut my conscience (and delete it for good)

it never helped me anyway; it`s a critical error.

what is it? a discreet anomalism...

and I`m distracted, from this not so obvious purpose that I`m trying to reach (in vain).

disturbed, yet it`s just a coffee spot, lyin` on the table.

one of many, and and maybe the only fragment of reality I had in weeks.

I can`t tell, haven`t count I remember now;

this substance must be injected by oral means.