Friday, January 15, 2010


Friends are gone
Alone in a room
My friend is the computer
Your best friend
The computer
It was supposed to be good
I was supposed to be fun

Instead it is cold
It is not fun
It is controlling
It is watching
It is recording
It is not helping

It is stopping this world
It is killing people
It is make you do stupid things
It is harming us all
It is making us like a computer
It is controlling our lives
Let go off me
Get away from me
Stop this sadness
and give me my god back
He is better than you

Just sing and play a guitar

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