Zion I

Zion I - Digital Dirt lyrics

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DIGITAL DIRT - ZION I & THE GROUCH

Chorus:

(All of this digital shit

I don't want it

I don't want it

I don't wanna live like this

I don't want it

I don't want it)

Intel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel tel

Intel chip new processor flip phone

Laptop cable optic link wi-fi zone

Instant message me

I'll hit you right back up

Electro magnetic waves got me jacked up

Can't think straight and my phone keep buzzin

This satellite ain't right, it's fuzzy my cousin

Round and round we go I'm so techno

I can download the globe in a second micro

Digital for real she took the day after pill

Now the babies gettin aborted

We sit back and chill on demand

Out of sync, life flash by

Sit and stand never think

Planet earth cry

Too satiated, I'm over stimulated

There's too many times now the mind is deflated

Wanna feed the need, walk around like a mummy

They say my belly fully but my belly still hungry

(chorus)

Your cell phones causin you drive like an ass

To me that's not a good reason to almost die in a crash

Plus I used to have numbers stashed away in my brain

Now it's all so convenient

Can't remember a thing

But you could take a picture trick

And view it like you got it

So my space 5 mega pixels does a lot fast

So you're a rapper or a model now

Well so I dont have the options

Stack up backup get your waddle down

Before you strut your stuff for the net to see

Lack of human interractions a bad recipe

You're just a profile pics corrected doped out

On drugs in the food to keep you subdued

So there's remedies like silicone extremeties

Virtual sex robotic pets ghost writers keep your pens at ease

When fools catch wind of these, brain freeze

Ain't easy being analog whatever that means

(chorus)

The last poet said they had a god complex

Wanna be the architects of reality avexed

Billions on the space station in the projects

Baby mamas feed seeds from the welfare checks

On the internet children sit through the sex

FBI monitor, message intercept

I'm so high tech, got the latest and the greatest

Once you outdated then you just can't fade us

Gotta get my botox weed and viagra

Just to get my rocks off what happened to my stamina

So artifical you can call me R2D2 see through silicon fool

So when you see us on our typewriters

Sending letters snail mail

Rubbin sticks for fire, covered wagons thats the tell tale

Sign of contentment peace and enlightenment

Cut that pro tunes off I'm finished writin it

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Thanks to Allison

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