Marc Ribot's Ceramic Dog - Masters of the Internet lyrics

Download this music for free We like it when you do We don't have homes Or families to feed We're not human like you We live inside your iPod We've no religion or god We're slaves who only live to serve The masters of the Internet The masters of the Internet Consumers are our kings and queens The masters of the Internet And we are happy little wandering minstrels Like Robin Hood or Radiohead We have a new business model We'll blow you for a nickel And if you like our CD We can blow you for free And if you don't you can cut our heads off We live to entertain you We ask no compensation Any statement we'd prepare Must be punishable severely By the masters of the Internet The masters must be entertained They hunger for digital content We must labor night and day For the glory of the ma**es And the masters of the Internet Our labor has no value Content is our name We are nothing but materials Fed into a machine to feed The masters of the Internet All hail the gift society The digital revolution We sacrifice our bodies to The masters of the Internet The masters of the Internet Download this music for free We like it when you do We have no rights or names; we serve The masters of the Internet The masters of the Internet The masters of the Internet The masters of the Internet