Myface
Text and Voice: Ivan 1984 choir: Joanne Gabriel
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virtual me:virtual you
who do you think you’re looking at with your virtual I
click, click, click… what a drag
click, click, click… wanna drag
can’t face the scrapbook,
memories abound
but this is not a love song,
just listen to the sound…
the sound of the daemons,
bounding around,
but this is not a hate song,
just guess what I have found…
I found an old reflection,
memories of the pound,
but this is not a sad song,
Gaze not upon the ground…
The ground is level zero,
Soulfully found,
but this is not a happy song,
I’m no longer to be found…
click, click, click… what a drag
click, click, click… wanna drag
who do you think you’re looking at with your virtual I
now book my face, ’cos this is MY space!