Moved off the grid
Before there was a grid
Instant knowledge
Instant Contact
Instant karma
We had space to fail
We had freedom to thrive
We had time to ripen
Off da zoinkys
Ride our donkeys
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Live to fight another day
That’s the thing the old folks say
I’m the hunter you’re the prey
It’s just my trust that you betray
Feeling like a castaway
I come for work they come for play
Oh the things we do for pay
Fight to live another way
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In me more than you
Less mad more disappointed
This is my world now
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