Apocalipsis Virtual

Last night I had a revelation
I have to get out of this room
And let the sun shine on me, let the sun shine on me a little
And end up dancing pogo in the middle of a forest

Four shrinking walls
When night comes, unplug your mind
Children of Skynet, I live in a loop
Don't be aware that you are hungry

De-personalization from the living room
I am a virtual entity in this hole
Who am I?, Who am I?
I don't feel my body, dead inside

Physical existence
It was relegated, now I feel better
I can't feel my hands, less and less hair
A girlfriend in Habbo who loves me very little

Bombs in letters explode your dreams
From a cabin I end this empire
Virtual apocalypse
How difficult is the real world
Virtual apocalypse
How difficult is the real world

Metadata through your veins
Cat videos while eating dinner
Village verbena from the living room
You can't stand it, pull the chain

Network junkies
They run down the street, they have to plug in again
A toothless man has jumped off a bridge
He had not realized that death exists

A sex therapist
He said I masturbate a lot
Let him go to bars to seek solace
I have met you and now I tell you this

I feel dead inside
If I don't look at my phone screen
I want to live, but not exist
Every day of the year seems like winter

Bombs in letters explode your dreams
From a cabin I end this empire
Virtual apocalypse
How difficult is the real world
Virtual apocalypse
How difficult is the real world

Virtual apocalypse
Virtual apocalypse
Virtual apocalypse
Virtual apocalypse