Virus, virus, virus…
Virus!
When every hour could be the last
Why would we wait?
Why would we wait?
And every road could be unsafe
But we’ll be okay
We’ll make it, we’ll make it
It’s just who we are
Say where to go
And I know that I won’t slow down
It’s just who we are
Yeah, we will do anything we dream about
How about now?
How about now?
How about now?
How about now?
Virus!
How about now?
How about now?
How about now?
How about now?
Global controls will have to be imposed
And a world governing body will be created to enforce them
Crises percipitate change.
(CHORUS)
Secretly plotting your demise
I wanna devise a virus
to bring dire straits to your environment
Crushing corporations with a mild touch
Trash the whole computer system and revert you to papyrus
(END OF CHORUS)
I wanna make a super virus
Strong enough to cause black outs in every single metropolis
Cuz they dont want to unify us
So fuck it
total anarchy and can’t nobody stop us
You see late in the evening
Fucked up on my computer and my mind starts roaming
I create like a heathen
The first cycles of this virus i can send through a modem
Infiltrate and hit your station
No microsoft or enhanced dos with mp
Society thinks theyre safe when
Bingo hard drive crashes from the rending
A lot of hackers tried viruses before
vaporize your text like so much White-out
I want it where file replication is a chore
Lights out shut down the entire White House
I don’t want just a bug that can be corrected
I’m erecting immaculate design
Break the nation down section by section
Even to the greatest minds
its impossible to find
(CHORUS X 2)
We have already planned
the plan is programmed into every one of my 1000 robots
we will not hesitate
we will destroy the homo sapien
please say where you are
I wanna develop a super virus
Better by far then the old Y2K
This is 3030 the time of
global unification break right through their
terminals burn em all
slaves of silicon
corrupt politicians with leaders and their keywords
FBI and spies stealin bombs
dissipitate their plans
and (?) catch the fever
Everybody loot the stores get your canned goods
Even space stations are having a hard time
Peacekeepers seek to take our manhood
which results in a form of global apartheid
ghettos a trash dump for gas pumps
exploded and bunt out just before the great union
the last punks walk around like mass monks
ready to manipulate the database or break through em
human rights come in 100 hundredth place
mass production has always been number one
new earth has become a repundant (?) place
So its time to spread the fear (?)
for long have we tried to extend our glorious empire out to the stars
only to be driven back
(CHORUS X 2)
There’s an evil virus that’s threatening mankind
Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind
The muggers, the backstabbers, the two faced elite
A menace to society, a social disease
Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy one-upmanship order
Watching beginnings of social decay
Gloating or sneering at life’s disarray
Eating away at your own self esteem
Pouncing on every word that you might be saying
Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy one-upmanship order
Superficially smiling a shake of the hand
As soon as the back is turned treachery is planned
Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy one-upmanship order
Watching beginnings of social decay
Gloating or sneering… at life’s disarray
When every good thing’s laid to waste
By all the jealousy and hate
By all the acid wit and rapier lies
And every time you think you’re safe
And when you go to turn away
You know they’re sharpening all their paper knives
All in your mind
All in your head
Try to relate it
All in your mind
All in your head
Try to escape it
Without a conscience they destroy
And that’s a thing that they enjoy
They’re a sickness that’s in all our minds
They want to sink the ship and leave
The way they laugh at you and me
You know it happens all the time
All in your mind
All in your head
Try to relate it
All in your mind
All in your head
Try to escape it
The rats in the cellar you know who you are….
Or do you?
Watching beginnings of social decay….
It won’t help to tune away
Every station’s bound to play
The radio’s been wasted
When you go to sleep at night
I’ll be there to do you right
This song will make you dull
I’m a virus upon man
Forget me if you can
I’ll crawl inside your head
When you’re sound asleep in bed
I’m a virus upon man
Forget me if you can
I’ll make you sing along
To this unavailing song
It’s a radiation thing
And television’s king
This tune won’t let you rest
Just close your eyes and hum
Ignore that you look dumb
A theme that won’t let go
Retain your sanity
Escape this melody
When inside your head
Won’t let go until you’re¡
Instrumental
Replicate, divide, mutate, survive.
Tame? beat. you hungry? control tastes so sweet.
Species? walk tall. now show me the difference so small.
Kill, eat, exploit the weak.
It’s freedom? that’s choice. you listen because i hear no voice.
Tested, still lives? now tell me the strong will survive.
Kill, eat, exploit the weak
(can’t build a chain from missing links.)
Kill, eat, exploit the weak.
No sangue que escorre
De um corte profundo
Em cada um que morre
Em cada canto do mundo
Há uma bala na agulha
Venosa fagulha
Nova inquisição
Há um vírus no ar
Vampiros reais
Das programações
Há um vidro entre nós
E fantasmas na máquina
Em nossas relações
Enquanto eu acesso
O cérebro, o sexo
Há um processo complexo
Entre o medo e o gozo
E o mais perigoso
Esse jogo de azar
Esse medo de amar
No computador
As informações
Tanatos e Eros
Em nossos corações
Em disquetes e em bytes
Em videos high tech
Em testes de AIDS
