Childish Gambino - The Deep Web lyrics
Childish Gambino [Donald McKinley Glover Jr.] Edwards, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Childish Gambino - The Deep Web lyrics]
"Where's the ground? Where’s the
Earth? Where's mom?"
She left
And now we're headed somewhere moment to
Moment but we don’t know
Where and we can’t stop living
The Internet, our new earth
Moves forward only leaving behind
A curated record
The rules of the Internet are
The rules of our
New universal language like the
Bible, like the Constitution, we
Make rules to break later and
Be better pushing forward
Until we are all just a bodiless conscious
Buzzing through the air trading
Information, conversing
Testing ideas without fear or
Violence free from
Limit this is the moment we
Decide if we want to be the kid pouring salt
On a worker’s head at the sit in
Or the kids sitting calmly in the face
Of what everyone else identifies as futility
… Or we can be the kid sitting back
Just trying to eat ignoring
What’s happening in
Front of them not having an opinion
Until the acceptable choice is handed to
You by people you don’t know
We have reached a moment where there is
No "real" because we don’t care
Anymore we can curate what’s real every
Day our timeline or feed
The boundary of what’s real and what
We want to be real is
As volatile as the worth of
Our bitcoin or human heartbeat
This is an important moment
Our human collective unconscious
Our deep web
Gambino
Earth? Where's mom?"
She left
And now we're headed somewhere moment to
Moment but we don’t know
Where and we can’t stop living
The Internet, our new earth
Moves forward only leaving behind
A curated record
The rules of the Internet are
The rules of our
New universal language like the
Bible, like the Constitution, we
Make rules to break later and
Be better pushing forward
Until we are all just a bodiless conscious
Buzzing through the air trading
Information, conversing
Testing ideas without fear or
Violence free from
Limit this is the moment we
Decide if we want to be the kid pouring salt
On a worker’s head at the sit in
Or the kids sitting calmly in the face
Of what everyone else identifies as futility
… Or we can be the kid sitting back
Just trying to eat ignoring
What’s happening in
Front of them not having an opinion
Until the acceptable choice is handed to
You by people you don’t know
We have reached a moment where there is
No "real" because we don’t care
Anymore we can curate what’s real every
Day our timeline or feed
The boundary of what’s real and what
We want to be real is
As volatile as the worth of
Our bitcoin or human heartbeat
This is an important moment
Our human collective unconscious
Our deep web
Gambino