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Android blues ( Rust on the chrome ) | Fatal exception | Neo punk blues #bluesrock #rockmusic (Verse 1) I’m leaking fluid on the linoleum floor Bartender looks nervous, points me to the door My hydraulic elbow is seizing up tight I’m a analog dog in a digital night. (Bass gets louder) I see ‘em through the window, walking on air With their fiber-optic skin and their synthetic hair Version Ten-Point-Zero, fresh off the line They don’t drink whiskey, they run on lithium wine. (Chorus) Yeah, I’m obsolete baby, I’m built for the wreck I got a manual transmission and a crick in my neck They promised us forever in the pleasure-dome But I got bad sectors And rust on the chrome. Yeah! Rust on the chrome! (Verse 2) You download your dreams, I gotta sleep to see mine You update your feelings, I’m just waiting in line You’re shiny as a diamond, I’m pitted like a stone But there’s a ghost in your circuit and a rot in my bone. My firmware is frozen, my warranty’s dead I got a blues screen of death behind my eyes in my head You click and you swipe, you never touch the ground But I make a hella noise when I’m breaking down. (Chorus) Yeah, I’m obsolete baby, I’m built for the wreck I got a manual transmission and a crick in my neck They promised us forever in the pleasure-dome But I got bad sectors And rust on the chrome. (Bridge) (Tempo speeds up slightly, chaotic guitar feedback) Wait for the blackout! Wait for the crash! When the server goes down and you run out of cache! You’ll freeze like a statue, you’ll brick like a phone! And I’ll still be here, drinking alone! DRINKING ALONE! (Guitar Solo) (Dirty, bluesy, pentatonic solo played with excessive distortion and a pitch-shifter pedal) (Chorus) I’m obsolete baby, I’m built for the wreck I got a manual transmission and a crick in my neck They promised us forever in the pleasure-dome But I got bad sectors And rust on the chrome. (Outro) Rust on the chrome. (Feedback squeal) My motherboard’s fried. (Bass note drop) Rust on the chrome. (Spoken, gravelly voice) ...Update failed.