Disconnecting from the Grid - 22

I see beyond this mortal toy

Neuromantic not surpised

To be a part of

Sci-defied reality

I see no TV, read no news

When I was young I blew a fuse

My days are strictly filled

With first-hand XP

I know I’m wise beyond my fears

And that’s really, really cool

Until I find myself

Logged on again

Andrew Lloyd World Wide Webber

Sing!

Sing me off this thing

I’m pinging all of the time

It’s really making me chime

Making me chime

(It's just you)

No it’s not

It does not belong to me

Something is breathing through me

And I don’t get it, that’s crude

Really that’s crud

(It's them)

No it is not

I can not blame anyone but m

Man

Yeah I know

What you mean

I’ve been half-asleep

For days and for weeks

Something

Is breathing through me

(You know how)

I can’t disconnect right now

My half-dead body’s kept awake

I’m hooked into a lung

These breaths are not my own

Though they trace to my IP

Mass consciousness feeds on us all

And I know this calls for presence

But right now I can’t

I’m just a

Man

Yeah I know

What it means

I’ve been half-asleep

For days and for weeks

Something

Is breathing through me

(You know how)

I can’t disconnect right now

I’m pinging all of the time

It’s really making me chime

Making me chime

(It's just you)

No it’s not

It does not belong to me

Something is breathing through me

And I don’t get it, that’s crude

Really that’s crude

(Pull the plug)

No I just can’t

I think I can control this now

Something is respirating me

(An alveolus that can be)

So much more

I disconnect right now