3.The Puppet Motel
I live on the highway near the puppet motel i log in every day i
know the neighborhood well. no about the residents of the puppet
motel they're more than a little spooky and most of them are mea
Ey're runnin' the numbers they're playin' cops and robbers down
in the dungeons inside their machines. cause they don't know
what's really real now they're havin' fourth dimentional dreams
their
S are out on bail now and real is only what it seems. and all
the puppets in this digital jail they're runnin' around in a
frenzy in search of the holy grail. they're havin' virtual sex.
they're
N' virtual food. no wonder these puppets are always in a lousy
mood. so if you think we live in a modern world where everything
is clean and swell take a walk on the b side of town down by the
p
Motel take a whiff. burning plastic. i drink a cup of coffee i
try to revive my mind's a blank i'm barely alive my nerves are
shot i feel like hell guess it's time to check in at the puppet
mot
Oot up. good afternoon. pause
. oooo. i really llike the way you talk. pardon me. shut down.
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