The Mess Age by Matic Mouth Lyrics
As I time travel, it's time to unravel
No time to babble, I'm sorting out the scrabble
Back to a time when there were colors on the Apple
And Maradona still impossible to tackle
You might see a Ghostbuster and a Gremlin and
Every film had a villain chilling in the Kremlin
Going back way before the tension
To a time that today didn't have resemblance
When you weren't so dependent, when they
Weren't a need for intervention, when they
Weren't so many people pretending, I'm from the
Future, I've seen your ending
It might just be before ya time, ya better
Fight for your freedom before it's mine
From here on out, it's a poor decline
So there's a couple people I hope to find
Technology's created a prison you're not aware of, in
To your phone, tablet and television, you stare off
Changing definition of what it meant to share was
You've gone wrong, that's the one thing I swear on
Judgement day soon come, time to pair off
The knower of things to come, I was there once
When I arrive, shake the fear off, I'm here to
Help, but first gotta search for Steve Jobs
I be travelling
I see time and space unravelling
Javelin, in and out of galaxies
Human extinction is the catalyst
Navigating through
Years, months and weeks, days, hours
Minutes and seconds to find the right point to breach
Try and teach at a certain point I reach, for
So long been seeking the right point to leap
Silicon Valley, Californ's the destination
The garage, where Apple was born's the location
Right before releasing the first Apple Mac, that's
The point of no return and no going back
The pressure in the room drops, everything
In view for a second or two stops, at the
Same time, it's cold and it's too hot, ripping the
Time-space continuum a new one, the
Garage doors and walls all slightly warp
Steve gasps, then a ball of light forms
From out the time-space door, I step forth
One, zero, zero, one, one, nine, eight, four
Hi Steve, do you like time speed? Want me to
Show you the future of how life be? How your
Creation has made it to a timepiece? But let's see the
Kind of attachment that little lower case "I" means
Woz fixed it, after you predicted, but
Would you have guessed you'd all get so predictive?
If you saw it, then I'm sure you'd be conflicted
That's why I'm here, laying out what the risk is
At the beginning, you're winning, it's all great stuff
A breakthrough, your computer can say stuff
But there's a break-up, a year later, and it
Takes 12 more before you and Apple can make up
That's when you really make the great stuff
Encouraging us to "think different"'s a great hook
A thousand songs in our pocket is what you gave us
A new dawn, a new age, we was made up
IMac, iPod, to an iPhone
Now this is the point where I warn
They get too attached, it's too addictive
We're all ignorant, no one's thinking different
You could never predict Facebook or
Instagram where most of what you see is made up, or even just
People's urges to spew hate stuff, yes, you
Gave us a place that's good to do it faceless
These troubled times are tasteless, now
Everybody face down, minds are wasted
Digitally intoxicated, you chase it
How you're living now's kind of basic, face
Ill-fated, wait with breath bated
For the day you're annihilated
For the day you die in The Matrix
Maybe it's already too late to save it
No time to babble, I'm sorting out the scrabble
Back to a time when there were colors on the Apple
And Maradona still impossible to tackle
You might see a Ghostbuster and a Gremlin and
Every film had a villain chilling in the Kremlin
Going back way before the tension
To a time that today didn't have resemblance
When you weren't so dependent, when they
Weren't a need for intervention, when they
Weren't so many people pretending, I'm from the
Future, I've seen your ending
It might just be before ya time, ya better
Fight for your freedom before it's mine
From here on out, it's a poor decline
So there's a couple people I hope to find
Technology's created a prison you're not aware of, in
To your phone, tablet and television, you stare off
Changing definition of what it meant to share was
You've gone wrong, that's the one thing I swear on
Judgement day soon come, time to pair off
The knower of things to come, I was there once
When I arrive, shake the fear off, I'm here to
Help, but first gotta search for Steve Jobs
I be travelling
I see time and space unravelling
Javelin, in and out of galaxies
Human extinction is the catalyst
Navigating through
Years, months and weeks, days, hours
Minutes and seconds to find the right point to breach
Try and teach at a certain point I reach, for
So long been seeking the right point to leap
Silicon Valley, Californ's the destination
The garage, where Apple was born's the location
Right before releasing the first Apple Mac, that's
The point of no return and no going back
The pressure in the room drops, everything
In view for a second or two stops, at the
Same time, it's cold and it's too hot, ripping the
Time-space continuum a new one, the
Garage doors and walls all slightly warp
Steve gasps, then a ball of light forms
From out the time-space door, I step forth
One, zero, zero, one, one, nine, eight, four
Hi Steve, do you like time speed? Want me to
Show you the future of how life be? How your
Creation has made it to a timepiece? But let's see the
Kind of attachment that little lower case "I" means
Woz fixed it, after you predicted, but
Would you have guessed you'd all get so predictive?
If you saw it, then I'm sure you'd be conflicted
That's why I'm here, laying out what the risk is
At the beginning, you're winning, it's all great stuff
A breakthrough, your computer can say stuff
But there's a break-up, a year later, and it
Takes 12 more before you and Apple can make up
That's when you really make the great stuff
Encouraging us to "think different"'s a great hook
A thousand songs in our pocket is what you gave us
A new dawn, a new age, we was made up
IMac, iPod, to an iPhone
Now this is the point where I warn
They get too attached, it's too addictive
We're all ignorant, no one's thinking different
You could never predict Facebook or
Instagram where most of what you see is made up, or even just
People's urges to spew hate stuff, yes, you
Gave us a place that's good to do it faceless
These troubled times are tasteless, now
Everybody face down, minds are wasted
Digitally intoxicated, you chase it
How you're living now's kind of basic, face
Ill-fated, wait with breath bated
For the day you're annihilated
For the day you die in The Matrix
Maybe it's already too late to save it