Internet Mail Junkie Songtext
von User

Who you think you are?
It′s quarter to ten, I jumped out of bed
I couldn't answer the door
I couldn′t face the world
Cause I'm an Internet
An Internet Male Junkie

You gotta face the fact
There's no turning back
Cause you′re an Internet
An Internet Male Junkie

I′ve seen a lot of things in this city
Brutality
Conformity
And Revolution


It's quarter to twelve, I′m still checking my mail
I haven't taken a bath destroying the facts
With a keystroke
A keystroke into Oblivion
There′s totally nothing that I can do with my brain
It's just working
There′s poison in my mind
Poison in my veins

So here's what we are gonna do for you
We can take everything that you own
Or we'll leave you for dead on a hot sunny day
And we′ll sell all your jewels
At the Kool-Aid stand
At the Parkade
Who you?

It′s half past two I haven't eaten no food. I′ll
Close the ports and put on my shoes
Cause I'm an Internet
An Intenet Male Junkie
I got to facts you ain′t got the hack
Cause you're an Internet
An Internet Male Junkie


I′ve seen a lot of things in the this city
Brutality, conformity
Who you think you are? Who you think you are?
Who you think you are? Who you think you are?
Who you think you are?
Who you think you are? Who you think you are?
Who you think you are? Who you think you are?
Conformity
And Revolution