Lyrics Glitches - The Easton Ellises
Chaos
at
the
stations,
No
trains,
no
connections,
No
air
traffic
control,
All
city's
flights
cancelled,
No
signs,
no
street
lights,
Gridlock
traffic
paralyzed,
No
receptions
for
blocks
around,
Communication
breakdown,
There
was
a
virus
in
the
system,
The
world's
infected.
Mayhem,
Crash
down,
black
screen,
Glitches
in
the
machine,
Panic,
cold
chills,
The
whole
world
is
at
a
standstill,
There's
a
glitch
in
the
matrix.
yeah...
Crashing
computers,
The
world
lost
in
numbers,
Modern
man
slave
to
luxuries,
And
new
technologies,
Like
these
desperate
men
in
black
suits,
Who
will
not
survive
unless
it
all
reboots,
Crash
down,
black
screen,
Glitches
in
the
machine,
Panic,
cold
chills,
The
whole
world
is
at
a
standstill,
Wired,
controlled,
We
live
in
slave
mode,
My
life
on
hold,
Machines
over
over
people,
people
people...
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