Cyber Hell
The internet is full of shit
how did we ever let it get like this
it started out helpful and kind
now it’s hurtful and cruel
and teeming with lies
a haven for brawlers and flakes
cyber hell
cyber hell
Oh, tech
I’d like to wring your skinny little neck
I want my privacy back
The soul you shanghaied,
the essence you mapped
so you could send me
all neatly wrapped
to cyber hell
cyber hell
you whisper in my ear
you know I can’t say no
I want the things you share
but must I sell my soul
I’ve lost my feel for life
my sense of self respect
my honest innocence
I want it back tech
I want it back
Cyber Hell
About This Song:
video by Brian Linthicum Films
Song Credits:
Chuck Perrin: guitar/vocals/sound design
Richard Sellers: drums
Michael Kennedy: bass