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True nature in the membrane
Give the memory a nudge
A failure in the mainframe
Set the error, sate the grudge
From the slant of the profile
In the bias inherent
I am a man colored hostile
I’m a virus apparent
Through the eye of the lens
Across the digital pale
We are the cry of dissent
I am the sting in the tail
California curbsides
I rush and I run
Freedom is a backlight
Let’s have a little fun
We are the numbers
We are the underground
