“Comm. Jet (Creepy Kid Remix)” by Single Frame lyrics

“Comm. Jet (Creepy Kid Remix)” by Single Frame @ YouTube.com

A broken-down TV-set and a cable that won’t work, and I am a jerk with a northstar-gun.

Well, we could have fun. Just the two of us could play⁠ ⁠—

Another day.

It’s been vinyl from tip to top, and just to wait for something to happen.

A case in learning from the shores of a color-jet where you haven’t seen anything yet. No, you haven’t seen⁠ ⁠—

That’s not life.

Can’t you feel it slowly draining out of you? Draining the seconds away, day-by-day?

Can anyone say that tech has gone way too far? And realize that we’re locked in a jar without an outside world?

Well, what is life if it’s not a cyber-com communication-jet?

Well wait, I haven’t got my facts yet, and, uh, well… the telephone… it just went out, and so I’m all alone. My pager’s gone, and there’s no batteries, no mows to lawn; (there’s no) mows to lawn.

Well, we’re nothing without a keyboard, an alarm clock, a Cracker Jack box, maybe a trumpet; a distortion pedal that’s orange, not white. So get up from your desk and join the rest; electrical tape five inches from your left arm…

So get up from your desk and join the rest; electrical tape five inches from your left arm when you’re with us now.