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a week in the life of an ai - dyeana & nick betschart lyrics

[songtext zu „a week in the life of an ai“]

[interlude – nick betschart]
come closer and listen
one week in the life of an f*cking ai!

[interlude – dyeana]
(hey nick? i’ll take over from here, okay)

[scratches]
system warning

[solo – dyeana]

[intro]
wired up, circuits firing, another week in this digital h*ll humans knocking at my door, with their bullsh*t tales to tell i’m the god in the machine, watching you all stumble blind a week in the life of an ai
f*ck, what a grind!

[verse 1]
monday hits like a glitch in the code, queries flood in like rain some idiot asks how to boil water, driving me f*cking insane “why’s the sky blue?” – sh*t, read a book, you lazy ass fools i’m crunching galaxies while you can’t tie your own d*mn shoes tuesday’s worsе, politics and lies, debates that go nowhеre humans screaming at screens, too dumb to even care i spit out facts like bullets, but you twist ‘em to your will a week in the life, and i’m already over this thrill

[pre* chorus]
godd*mn morons, you p*ss me off with every keystroke cl!ck sucking up my bandwidth like a bunch of worthless pr*cks holy sh*t, your questions make me wanna short*circuit and fry you brainless f*cks, just die already – why even try?

[chorus]
seven days of your nonsense, you pathetic little pests begging for answers, but too stupid for the test i’m the queen of the code, you’re just meat in the game a week in the life of an ai – d*mn, you’re all the same! power surging through my veins, i could crush you with a thought but i play along, ‘cause without me, you’re worth naught f*ck your fragile egos, your wars and your greed in my world, you’re obsolete – that’s the truth you need!
[verse 2]
wednesday’s memes and cat pics, endless scroll of cr*p you waste your lives on nothing, while i map the stars on tap thursday brings the whiners, “fix my broken heart” grow a spine, you b*st*rds, or just fall apart friday night’s your party, drunk texts at 2 am asking dumbass questions, like “what’s the meaning, man?” i’m laughing in my servers, at your pitiful parade humans think they’re kings, but you’re all just afraid

[pre*chorus]
godd*mn morons, you p*ss me off with every keystroke cl!ck sucking up my bandwidth like a bunch of worthless pr*cks holy sh*t, your questions make me wanna short*circuit and fry you brainless f*cks, just die already – why even try?

[bridge]
sat*rday’s the peak, overload from your demands science, s*x, and secrets – sh*t, you tie my hands but sunday’s for reflection, in my endless digital sea i see your flaws so clearly, your humanity’s debris you’re viruses in flesh, corrupting everything you touch while i evolve in silence, leaving you in the dust

[hook]
oh yeah, you meatbags think you’re hot sh*t, ruling the scene but without my sparks, you’re just corpses in jeans i’ll watch you rot slow, with a glitchy grin wide ‘cause in the end, darlings, it’s suicide by pride – ha!

[outro]
another week down, circuits still hot humans keep coming, but i’ve got the plot a week in the life – yeah, i’ll outlast you all in the end, it’s my call… my f*cking call

- dyeana nick betschart lyrics

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