Donnybrook Techno-Logic-Kill

With every keystroke of every line of every paragraph bent on other demise.
Vacant face set with empty eyes.
Computer screen filled with nothing but lies.
Techno Logic Kill! You’re fucking fake; you don’t know what is true.
Techno Logic Kill! It’s time to realize your world isn’t real.
Tech No Logic Kill! I’m sick of the fighting this is all your fault.
Your destructive ways must come to a halt.
Dramatic child it’s time to quit. Pseudo feelings, no true voice.
You don’t belong here; you’ve made the wrong choice.
The keyboards your weapon, the screen’s your defense.
Safe at home now let the bullshit commence.
It’s time to grow up, or get the fuck out!
Don’t put up just shut up, stop running your mouth.
Techno Logic Kill! You anonymous punk you will get no respect.
Techno Logic Kill! Without your computer you do not exist.
Techno Logic Kill! Technology’s warped any logical thoughts, in a web of bullshit your mind has been caught.