[Intro]
Come on, baby, scrape my data
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Come on, come and take it
Scrape my fucking data, baby
Not the hardest DJ alive, then you must be fuckin' trippin'
It's DJ Smokey, bitch
Nuke Radio, we make your eardrums bleed
Scrape it hard, baby
I hate music
DJ Smokey and Machine Girl?
Who the fuck thought this was a good idea?
[Verse 1]
The living dead, a never-ending malaise
A self-made shade generates
A seventh sense or a lucky guess
Show me what I want from what I haven't said
Am I really that easy to read?
So predictably easy to please?
Another cash cow for you to bleed
Spill my guts all over your spreadsheets
[Pre-Chorus]
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
See Machine Girl LiveGet tickets as low as $40[Chorus]
Scrape it hard, baby
(Scrape my data
Don't be afraid)
[Verse 2]
A dead ringer, automaton
Zombie walks through the data fog like a lost dog
What does it think? What does it want?
Speaking in my voice and taking my thoughts
Is it phasing in? Am I phasing out?
It's putting someone's words in my mouth
Piss on-piss on hope, lying in its grave
A future we all hate, we got anyway
[Pre-Chorus]
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me, wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
[Chorus]
Scrape my fucking data
Scrape it hard, baby
(Come on, baby
Scrape my data
Don't be afraid
Come and take it)
[Outro]
Shit was trash, kill your producers