Long Arm Witches - Computer 180

I am computer
I am a screen
I am computer
Look at me scream
I am computer
I am your dream
I am computer
In your worst dreams
In your worst dreams
Best you've ever seen
The hate, it fuels me
Fuels me
Pixels make me pretty
So pretty, so pretty
Computer 180
Make me feel pretty
Computer 180
Make me feel dizzy
Staring at the screen
My eyes hurt
My heart breaks
When you tell me things
These spider bites sting
Sting
My fears turn to art now
They're turning around
And facing the ground
I give it a spin
My cute floppy disk
I give it a spin
Oh
Computer 180
Make me feel so pretty
You love me you hate me
Make up your damn mind
These pixels they suit me
This floor is so filthy
With water
I'm stronger
Better than I ever was
Your USB
Connects to me
The cables, the wires
Are accessories
I turn them in to jewelry
Get all wet and dirty
On your basement floor
I'm wearing your cords
Oops
All wet
Did you need that?
To charge your computer?
Well, I'm sorry
I needed a new necklace
So, I cut up your landlines
And made custom neckties
Get all wet
I am computer
I am a screen
I am computer
Now hear me scream
I am computer
I am a dream
I am computer
In your worst dreams
In your best dreams some would say
You think all about me
Night and day
The seasons change
But some things don't
You can't ever take the basement out of a girl
You can't ever disconnect me from my computer world
The attic will stay
Hotwiring my brain
When you push me down
I'll be back again
Computer 180
Make me feel pretty
The hate, it fuels me
Pixels make me pretty
So pretty
Computer 180
Make me feel pretty
So, so, so pretty
Computer 180
Make me feel dizzy
Staring at the screen
My eyes hurt
My heart breaks
When you tell me things
These spider bites sting
My fears turn to art now
They're turning around

Written by:
Krystal Pavlović

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