HTML - Visionary Love Song - Martin Aranovitch

HTML – Visionary Love Song: Reimagined (30 Yr Mix)

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Lyrics

Turn on the system if you want to rebel
Byte of the apple send you down the magic well
I’ve seen your interface but it don’t ring a bell
HTML, HTML, what the bloody cyber hell

HTML, only downloading time will tell
HTML, is it the president or Harvey Keitel?
HTML, I’m cyber surfing, and it’s so cyber swell
HTML, HTML, it’s got me under a spell
HTML, Click of a button, and I’m out of my shell
HTML, it’s just a boy, a mouse, and a girl
HTML, communicating on a binary level
HTML, HTML, what a cyber place to dwell

I got a feeling and an eye for detail
RAM to the ceiling and a virus sentinel
No legal software, only piracy wholesale
Up in my cyber citadel

HTML, chip on my shoulder, nametag on my lapel
HTML, a multimedianaire with nothing to sell
HTML, on the information superhighway to hell
HTML, HTML, I got a loyal clientele
HTML, I got a homepage and a need to excel
HTML, it’s cyberdelic and so cyberspirituelle
HTML is interactive, and it jumps like a gazelle
HTML, HTML, messieur and mademoiselle
HTML, I’m cyber tripping in my cyber hotel
HTML, I’m cyber freaking, but nobody can tell
HTML, I’m happy sitting here all by myself
HTML, HTML, I need another Muscatel

We’re all caught in the net, I bet
We’re all caught in the net
And like everyone else, I’m just trying to connect
Like everyone else, just trying to connect
Like everyone I met, I’m just trying to connect
Oh yeah, I’m caught in the net

Don’t need a teacher if you want to misspell
Don’t need no preacher if you’re gonna unveil
Don’t need no doctor if you’re feeling unwell
HTML, just buy another Châtel

HTML, I got a hunger and a thirst I can’t quell
HTML, I’m scared to look inside in case it ain’t Intel
HTML, it doesn’t matter if you reek of Chanel
HTML, HTML, who cares about the way you smell
HTML, Went Windows-shopping and I tripped down and fell
HTML, I picked myself up from the bottom of a wishing well
HTML, I sent an email out to Papa Noel
HTML, let there be peace in Israel
HTML, I got a homepage and a brand new caravel
HTML, it’s server-logically refreshing as well
HTML is interactive, and it’s written in Braille
HTML, HTML, just like a cyber cocktail
HTML, I’m cyber tripping in my cyber hotel
HTML, I’m cyber freaking, but nobody can tell
HTML, I’m happy sitting here all by myself
HTML, HTML, just like a scarlet pimpernel
HTML, Analog prisoner in a digital cell
HTML, Serial port killer hacked to bits in parallel
HTML, get with the program if you want to prevail
Oh, I’m drinking silicon gel
HTML, I got a website and a loyal clientele
HTML, they ask about my wife in graphic detail
HTML, I show them pictures of my darling Isabelle
HTML, HTML, or is it, Lisa Michelle?

[interactive]
[and it’s so, so demodulating]
[more, so much more demodulating]
[oh yeah, it’s all so alienating]
[it’s interactively, cyberactively isolating]
[so modulating]
[so invigorating]
[so exhilarating]
[here is to my love, baby]
[help trigger my love, baby]