Versuri Antique

 It's all about the Pentiums! (It's all about the Pentiums, baby)
 
 Wanna be hackers? Code crackers? Slackers
 Wastin' time with all the chatroom yakkers?
 9 to 5, chillin' at Hewlett Packard?

 
 [J-Boo]
 [Finesse]
 Individual, everythin digital, like Bobby
 I'm lovin all them kung-fu flicks, poison 'em highly

 
 You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
 There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
 bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
 I rode alone.