1999
By Elizabeta
January 23, 2000
A year gone by
I try to forget
like a war-weary veteran
I've been living in a matrix
for the last 10 months
Looking at a world of white
fields and green water
through a blue screen
Excuse me, I think I have lost my brain
in a cornfield of encrypted code
That's how I feel
Y2K failed to end this nightmare
010100110100000101010011 ringin' in my head
Don't take me back there again
Oh no no...
I'm living in a M.A.D. programmer's dream
No no...
They've taken away my name
and now I'm player #0127
It's all a game...all a game
Wish upon a star and maybe someday it will come true