Positronic Brain

Manufactured, a copy
Central nervous circuitry
Robotic laws, there are three
To protect humanity

Narcissistic reflection
Unnecessary direction
Atypical inception
Conflicted false perception

Positronic brain, as equally insane
Positronic brain, frozen in refrain

Born of man to serve
Impulse spiking nerve
Error prone mainframe
Ignoring laws the same

Built to process faster
Exposing weakened masters
Prophetic world disaster
Don't think we can last here

Error . . . Reloading . . .
Program . . . Imploding . . .
Syntax . . .  Computing . . .
Laws . . . Refuting . . .
End of line . . .

I Am A Robot

I am a robot living in a robot world
I am a robot living in a robot world
You don't care about me
And I don't care about you
Cuz we live in a robot world
Robot world, robot world, yeah

I am a robot, because I live in a robot world
I am a robot, because you live in a robot world, yeah

Never look at me again, don't you speak the words
Never look at me again, in the eyes, in the face
Don't you speak the words

Disdain, dissent, a disturbance, my life, my life
I have so many ways to find out
Just the reason why
Why, you always ask me why, and how come

The specifics are a downer I will say
Stop, relax
Relaxation in your brain, makes me go insane

I am hungry like the wolf
I am hungry like the wolf
My name is Duran Duran
My name is Duran Duran
I am hungry like the wolf
I am hungry like the wolf

So many times and so many times I've tried and tried
Trying to get through to you
But it doesn't seem to be working
Don't tell me what I don't wanna hear
Nothing you have to say to me anyway

I am living in a robot world
I am living in a robot world
All the time in space
All the time in space, oh

Solar Flare

Cold is the wind
That blows in the dark of night
Warm is the wind
That blows when the sun is bright

Wicked is the wind of Sol's breath
Buring in the wind churning death
All of Earth's life in despair
Eradicated by the solar flare

The solar flare
The solar flare
The solar flare
And nobody's left to care

Tin Whisker

Within orbital confines witness
Lines, lines orderly rows
No one touching - kyhfooty kyhfooty
What do you do you do you march alone
You march all alone
What do you do you do you march alone
You march all alone

Keep us away keep them at bay
Don't let us play
Reconforming to unlearn
How not to miss tactile frcition
This is our treason
To thwart your policin'
And jump the node overload
Jump the node overload

Conical vectors embrace
Conduct to the trace
Trace a trail disorderly rows
No on touching - kyhfooty kyhfooty
What did you do you do tin whisker
Oval road overload
What do you do you do tin whisker
Oval road overload

Keep us away keep them at bay
Don't let us play
Reconforming to unlearn
How not to miss tactile friction
It's do damn pleasin'
To reach without reason
And jump the node overload
Jump the node overload

Keep us away keep them at bay
Don't let us play
Reconforming to unlearn
How not to miss tactile friction
Despie all the freezin'
It's ripe for the seizin'
So jump the node overload
Jump the node overload

What Are You After Now

Your own life and liberty
This  free
Every web connected in a line
They’ll record and store all of us in time

Our freedom
Let it be
Privacy
What are you after now?
Our freedom
Retires
You conspire

What are you after now?
What are you after now?
What are you after now?
What are you after now?

We don’t hate what this country could be
Those that have just won’t let us be free
They just call it “homeland security”
Orwellian from sea to shining sea

Our freedom
Let it ring
So I sing
What are you after now?
Our freedom
Defiled
We’re compiled
What are you after now?
What are you after now?
What are you after now?
What are you after now?

Last Mortals

Over thousands of years and for billions of souls
An end came for all of us, the ferryman's toll
A few are remembered, in history pinned
But most are forgotten, songs scattered to the wind

We've dreamed of a chance to outlive this frail form
For ages we've striven to somehow transform
The way stands before us, technology grinds
To achieve this great glory,  to capture our minds
To save who we are, to save all that we are

And once we can put the grim reaper to rest
Will we save all of our worst and our best
With infinite years stretching through time's abyss
What will they care about, what will they miss?
To save who we are, to save all that we are

Do not weep for us, the last mortals
Because we live our moment and fled
Do not shed a tear for the last mortals
Last in the halls of the dead
Astride this slender thread
With deeds for which we've bled
And things we've left unsaid
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh - better unsaid
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh - better unsaid

If humanity ever gets off of this rock
Spreads into the heavens and meets guys named Spock
Will each lofted seed carry clones on the way
With treasons of elders that didn't decay?

Or will they be fleeing the stasis of thought
Created by all these old minds that don't rot
And is it so crass for our moment to pass
For the power, the crown, to be handed down
To change who we are, to grow from what we once were

Do not weep for us, the last mortals
Because we live our moment and fled
Do not shed a tear for the last mortals
Last in the halls of the dead
Astride this slender thread
With deeds for which we've bled
And things we've left unsaid

Hexed Crown

The bizarre hexagonal cloud pattern
The points of the hexagon rotate round its center
The structure which contains a churning storm
Is about 20,000 miles wide
Moreover, nothing like the hexagon has ever been seen

Powerful storms twist and scorn
Wretched lightning igniting the whirlwinds
A million in existence
Calculated misprojection
Churning a storm, swirling
Powerful storms twist and scorn

Origins, powerful storms
Mysterious hexagon at Saturn's north pole
At speeds close to that of the real one
Origins, powerful storms
Keep the shape of the hexagon sharp
Twist and scorn, powerful storms

And yet nothing matters
See how these findings hold up

Scientists can generate whirlpools
Possessing holes with geometric shapes
Scientists ran computer simulations
For instance water swirling
Inside of a bucket
However, there is of course
No giant bucket on Saturn
Different models do not match Saturn

Powerful storms twist and scorn
Wretched lightning igniting the whirlwinds
A million in existence
Calculated misprojection
Churning a storm, swirling
Powerful storms twist and scorn

Origins, powerful storms
Mysterious hexagon at Saturn's north pole
At speeds close to that of the real one
Origins, powerful storms
Keep the shape of the hexagon sharp
Twist and scorn powerful storms

At speeds close to that of the real one
Do not match Saturn
Its existence was not confirmed
And yet nothing matters

Powerful storms twist and scorn
Wretched lightning igniting the whrilwinds
A million in existence
Misprojection churning a storm
Swirling, powerful storms twist and scorn

Do not match Saturn, powerful storms
Mysterious hexagon at Saturn's north pole
And yet nothing matters
Origins, powerful storms
At speeds close to that of the real one
Twist and scorn, powerful storms

Zombeebz

When the apocalypse staggered in
You shoved past grannies to save your skin
But when they all came for your head
Surrounded you danced and sang and bled

You and your crew were petrified
Their senses numbed and masking
Any plan you had to keep from lapsing
Was drowned in off-tune gasping

If only you'd stuck to your guns
And heroically shot yourself in the head
But now you're undead
Now you're undead

Zombeebz - rotting in the sun
Zombeebz - watch the poparazzi run
Zombeebz - an empire of none
Zombeebz - the appeal is lessening
Zombeebz - for your bloody beckoning
Zombeebs - welcome reckoning

The slutty zonbie bit you
While you were twerking
It didn't take too long until
The nasty infection was working
You and your crew were petrified
Their senses numbed and masking

If only you'd stuck to your guns
And heroically shot yourself in the head
But now you're undead
Now you're undead

Zombeebz - rotting in the sun
Zombeebz - watch the poparazzi run
Zombeebz - an empire of none
Zombeebz - the appeal is lessening
Zombeebz - for your bloody beckoning
Zombeebs - welcome reckoning

Fucked

Under ashes or roiling surf
Every tempest, the heaving Earth
Look to the stars for an anchor, a place, a void
But the vortex spins the skies
Compass changing, power draining
All I see is darkness in your eyes

Cast we heathens from our haven
Flickered out, we've flickered out
Masked in silence our brief existence flickered out

In our pride, thought we had control
But cosmic forces bent the courses
Now the tether is gone
And we grow old so cold
Once we brightened up the skies
But we never recognized
Now the few who are left aren't left for long. so long

'Cause maybe we're fucked
We struck, the chord the cadence is split
The difference, the boundary
Unconditioned, repelling, expelling, compelling, impelling
Repositioned, divisioned, incisioned prisoned
On our cosmic outcast Grendelsphere
We're gonna fly right outa here

When Drake considered where they are
He might of mused on why they aren't
And seen a hint of life's dark destiny, he he hee
Even so, the tides of Moore
Drew our course to where we are
A final act so dark
So full of fear
So near

'Cause maybe we're fucked
We struck, the chord the cadence is split
The difference, the boundary
Unconditioned, repelling, expelling, compelling, impelling
Repositioned, divisioned, incisioned prisoned
On our cosmic outcast Grendelsphere
We're gonna fly right outa here

As the final light goes out
The frozen story of our former glory
Cast into infinity, so free
Let us pray our icy ghost finds a younger living host
To pass along a chance to dodge this doom
But so soon, baby, were fucked

Event Horizon

A bang cosmic balloon
And all that's in its wake
Are choices never made
And time we didn't take
And most of what is there
We simply cannot see
Dark matter my old friend
Lost possibilities

Infinite time
Briefly we are two
Infinite time
What's matter to do

We move right through space
We ride the cosmic wind
It takes us to a place
Where dark matter's our friend
Through rings of icy dust
And gasses massed huge
As galaxies spread thin
I am drawn to you

Infinite time
Briefly we are two
Infinite time
What's matter to do

We sit upon the edge
Event Horizon
We always turn around
And see all we've done
When galaxies collide
And intertwine their arms
So much destructive force
Yet we do no harm

Infinite time
Briefly we are two
When all is gone
I'll still love you