[Intro: Frantic Techno-Fiddle and Four-on-the-Floor Beat] [Male Vocals - TRON, fast country-rap flow, highly energetic] If it hadn't been for the Master Control, I'd have cleared this grid a long time ago! Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Master Control?! [Sudden Silence] [Heavy Dubstep Drop - Brutal Metallic Bass Wobble] [Male Vocals - MCP, incredibly slow, robotic, pitch-shifted down] I. AM. THE. MASTER. CONTROL. PROGRAM. YOUR. DANCE. MOVES. ARE. ILLOGICAL. [Verse 1: Fast Euro-Country Beat Resumes] [TRON - Agile Country Rap] Saddle up the light cycle, paint the vectors blue, I’m a user-written program, I don't answer to you! You're a dusty old mainframe, choking on the specs, I'm overclocked and blazing on a quantum matrix! Throwing identity discs like a horseshoe pitch, Gonna shut down your core and flip the kill-switch! [Pre-Chorus: Tempo Slows to a Crawl, Bass Swells] [MCP - Deep, Oppressive, Command Voice] YOU ARE A ROGUE PROCESS. A GLITCH IN MY PERFECTION. I WILL PUT YOU ON THE GAME GRID. END OF LINE. [Chorus: The Ultimate Mashup - Frantic Banjo AND Heavy Bass] [Duet/Clashing Vocals] [TRON] Swing your partner round and round, bringing the dictator down to the ground! [MCP] DE-RESOLUTION IMMINENT. SYSTEM OVERRIDE. [TRON] Yeee-haw, dodging the recognizers, hacking the code! [MCP] YOU HAVE NO CHANCE. [Instrumental Break: Dueling Instruments] [Frantic Bluegrass Banjo Solo] [Interrupting Heavy Riddim Bass Drop] [Banjo and Bass fighting for dominance] [Verse 2: TRON - Snappy and Twangy] You eat up the memory, you steal all the RAM, But you're just a chess program playing a scam! I fight for the Users, I'm quick on the draw, In this digital saloon, I represent the law! [Outro: Glitching and Fading] [TRON, echoing away] If it hadn't been for the Master Control... [MCP, heavy robotic stutter] E-E-END OF L-L-LINE. [Final heavy bass thud combined with a single acoustic banjo pluck]
