IV

[Verse] Internet does not exist Maybe it did exist only a short time ago But now only remains as a blur, a cloud A friend, a deadline, a redirect, or a 404 If it ever existed, we couldn't see it Because it has no shape; it has no face Just this name that describes anything and nothing at the same time Yet, we are still trying to climb onboard To get inside, to be part of the network To get in on the language game To show up on searches, to appear to exist [Chorus] But we will never get inside of something that isn't there All this time we've been bemoaning the death of any critical outside position We should have taken a good look at information networks Just try to get in — you can't Networks are all edges [Outro] [?]