Scores of Tiles Songtext
von Holy Fallout
Scores of Tiles Songtext
My desktop is filled with windows in that giant
Laptop
I need a fresh icon, restart again, wait
Stop
Cause I′m feeling spied where the spiders' webs link
To pirates′ lairs and their sackings
I've been plugged in
Fake wallpapers, virus that just
Stand still
Not a fair core would've ever resisted
My memory′s damaged but nothing′s yielded
Cause a mouse hand
Has been a good shield
This is the tile where you deserve to be
This is the tile where you belong, you see
All I've ever wanted
To protect me from malwares
Is a trash bin to put this old mercy
I′ve blocked you from my friends list cause I needed to complain
I've changed every account and password cause I went insane
But that was in my skin
In all my logins
In my IP it remained
I went through all new maps and the frames; they seemed the sale
Invest myself in crypto and I′ve finally lost my gains
I was so naive
I was so passive
And my IP got sick
I tried to end my days and fuckin streamed it all online
Then seeked for some red rooms just to find out you're not alive
You made me a mess
A fuckin′ disgrace
For it was all a lie!
This is the tile where you deserve to be
This is the tile where you belong, you see
All I've ever wanted
To protect me from malwares
Is a trash bin to put this old mercy
Soft were the times when we shared all our files
Soft were the times when I read through your eyes
Soft were the times that we've spent online
That we′ve spent online
Here′s to the time
We've spent online
A bunch of lies
Here′s to those times
Laptop
I need a fresh icon, restart again, wait
Stop
Cause I′m feeling spied where the spiders' webs link
To pirates′ lairs and their sackings
I've been plugged in
Fake wallpapers, virus that just
Stand still
Not a fair core would've ever resisted
My memory′s damaged but nothing′s yielded
Cause a mouse hand
Has been a good shield
This is the tile where you deserve to be
This is the tile where you belong, you see
All I've ever wanted
To protect me from malwares
Is a trash bin to put this old mercy
I′ve blocked you from my friends list cause I needed to complain
I've changed every account and password cause I went insane
But that was in my skin
In all my logins
In my IP it remained
I went through all new maps and the frames; they seemed the sale
Invest myself in crypto and I′ve finally lost my gains
I was so naive
I was so passive
And my IP got sick
I tried to end my days and fuckin streamed it all online
Then seeked for some red rooms just to find out you're not alive
You made me a mess
A fuckin′ disgrace
For it was all a lie!
This is the tile where you deserve to be
This is the tile where you belong, you see
All I've ever wanted
To protect me from malwares
Is a trash bin to put this old mercy
Soft were the times when we shared all our files
Soft were the times when I read through your eyes
Soft were the times that we've spent online
That we′ve spent online
Here′s to the time
We've spent online
A bunch of lies
Here′s to those times
Writer(s): Paul Girardot Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com