I used to have these friends That one day up and went Inside the internet... And when I miss these friends I just do a search for them Inside the internet... And now I see them through my looking gla** Floating like ghosts in their Ethernet Their voices are memories Their emails like letters from across the seas I think about the times we actually shared But now my Friendsters, they've got me scared 'Cause I might not even know if they'd died Their web sites would still be hanging up inside Inside the internet...