(Intro) Minutes go by the computer glow Watching prompted art start to show I’m just longing for that cool--- clear--- data data... data,... data... [Spoken Echo] Cool... clear... data... With a prompt I shape the scene just right But each iteration shifts All the magic that I lift And screws up what was tight I’m just longing for that cool--- clear--- data data... data,... data... [Spoken Echo] Cool... clear... data... (Chorus) Keep on prompting, constant friction Every iteration brings frustration That the art generator’s headed for a slaughter Lord, I’m tired of the stupid changes Rearranging all the strangeness I’m just longing for that cool--- clear--- data data... data,... data... [Spoken Echo] Cool... clear... data... (Outro) {whispering echo fade out ] donate... donate... donate... donate. [end]
