Cool Calm Pete - Offline lyrics

Let me get into your pretty little head Pretty lights Digital cameras action Computer-generated Assimilated, new clothes I get it, times are changing Hard to let go of the past, I must be aging And I'm Asian, Afrocentric and amazing Self-fulfilling prophecies They call it Hip Hop's Disease No cure for these cancers Just me and these wires, ain't no room for you dancers Stay in school, get a job, pray to God, whatever works Complain, put it on a tee shirt Yeah I get it, times are changing You like all kinds of music You like dressing up, dressing down You adult now, you from generation f** The World Remember Y2K? A little bit of you hoped the world would end Then it came and went, and moved on And nothing happened? These digital displays... you can't turn em back 15 minutes, you been there, done that Your hopes and dreams, they fell through the cracks Then you close your eyes, computer screen black That's you, pixels, Keanu Reeves in the Matrix Riding the subway Sweatshirts with spaceships Yeah I get it, times are changing Flatscreens, tight jeans, sipping co*ktails at Walgreens Flashing lights, digital cameras, action Computer-generated You collect sh** You turning Japanese, yeah I get it We all X-Men, mutants, freak Frankensteins texting You bought that garbage on sale Thought they would bail you out Times is strange, people talking strange Rearrange, no edits Thought you figured it out, but you didn't So you dead it So nowadays you watch food on the television And far away, people still dying of starvation But you can't help them You're too busy sharing your dreams with Mr. Reeves In the limousine, wine tasting Yeah I get it, things have changed Talk to you later Abbreviated... hater See you in hell, or should I say see you tomorrow Oh the horror, welcome back to the Terrordome Never alone, I'm wireless E.T. phone home, unidentified star rambling Same b**hes at the bar, got nothing to lose I'm all in, offline gambling