MC Frontalot - Extremely Online lyrics
[MC Frontalot - Extremely Online lyrics]
Don’t know how to turn the box off
I don’t know how to turn it off
I don’t know if I want to
And I don’t know if I learned
Enough to be standing on a
Soap box, telling everyone how to live
Everybody’s got a critique that
They’ve got to give
And mine is only as regards my own habitual
Dissemination of the celebration ritual
"Online is so great, let’s all go there!
We’ll be there together
Even though it’s nowhere!"
And some scaredy-cats are going to log off
But, I’ll tell them: muster bravery
Be not soft
Be not often (nor ever) in absentia
And if you get in trouble
While you’re logged on, do not mention the
Rapper who told you to never
To touch the power switch
I eschew all weaknesses such as cowardice
(I’ll evince them often but I don’t admit)
If you’re streaming this record
Then you’re already it
Don’t know how to turn the box off
Don’t know how to turn, to turn, to turn
Wake up updating feeds and
I’m bleeding followers
Though not for want of politesse who
Is egregious? All of us
Oh wander onto the avenue
Screen at eye level
Camera in the high bezel see
Me seeking my devil see me stumble
I’ll mumble a couple of repetitions
Of the current obscurities hurry
This transmission is
Up! Beat those hearts and
Those thumbs into submission
‘Cause, I’m aware of all internet traditions
Ha ha i laugh in recognition, not joy
(an emotion I’ve outsourced my
Ability to deploy)
Think my unlimited toy is in
Need of a feeding
Venture back home to the bigger displays
And plug in as needed
I figure I’ll stay seated for the
Rest of the day now
There’s no way to relax it’ll say
How on the forum okay, wow
There’s one technique
And nobody’s verified it:
Flick the power switches off
But that won’t work, i’ve tried it
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I don’t know how to turn it off
I don’t know if I want to
And I don’t know if I learned
Enough to be standing on a
Soap box, telling everyone how to live
Everybody’s got a critique that
They’ve got to give
And mine is only as regards my own habitual
Dissemination of the celebration ritual
"Online is so great, let’s all go there!
We’ll be there together
Even though it’s nowhere!"
And some scaredy-cats are going to log off
But, I’ll tell them: muster bravery
Be not soft
Be not often (nor ever) in absentia
And if you get in trouble
While you’re logged on, do not mention the
Rapper who told you to never
To touch the power switch
I eschew all weaknesses such as cowardice
(I’ll evince them often but I don’t admit)
If you’re streaming this record
Then you’re already it
Don’t know how to turn the box off
Don’t know how to turn, to turn, to turn
Wake up updating feeds and
I’m bleeding followers
Though not for want of politesse who
Is egregious? All of us
Oh wander onto the avenue
Screen at eye level
Camera in the high bezel see
Me seeking my devil see me stumble
I’ll mumble a couple of repetitions
Of the current obscurities hurry
This transmission is
Up! Beat those hearts and
Those thumbs into submission
‘Cause, I’m aware of all internet traditions
Ha ha i laugh in recognition, not joy
(an emotion I’ve outsourced my
Ability to deploy)
Think my unlimited toy is in
Need of a feeding
Venture back home to the bigger displays
And plug in as needed
I figure I’ll stay seated for the
Rest of the day now
There’s no way to relax it’ll say
How on the forum okay, wow
There’s one technique
And nobody’s verified it:
Flick the power switches off
But that won’t work, i’ve tried it
Credit's