101101110110001 Lyrics

Gazing at a silver screen, I wonder not... what am I waiting for? streaming?
Wait, wait, loading binary instruction. drowned in surrounding CPU
Resolution, absorbed by this unique light of data drone! in this machinery's
Lore, I'm constantly seeking some pixel-rendered answers. powerful imagery
And sweet numbers A.I. yeah man, you really are the master, masturbate,
On/off this pitiful creation of yours... that's right outside you ain't shit
You porno-induced zombie! shut my conscience (and delete it for good) it
Never helped me anyway; it's a critical error. what is it? a discreet
Anomalism... and I'm distracted, from this not so obvious purpose that I'm
Trying to reach (in vain). disturbed, yet it's just a coffee spot, lyin' on

The table. one of many, and and maybe the only fragment of reality I had in
Weeks. I can't tell, haven't count I remember now; this substance must be
Injected by oral means.